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			<title>Before you marry her,</title>
			<description>I have many views of the human deception, ways I express them is like this. This is about a woman who is very promiscuous behind her husband's back</description>
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			<title>The only difference</title>
			<description>The only difference between our secrets is&amp;nbsp;whether we allow them to evolve into tales of heroism or fear.We were in love, and it had been the right time.Everyone says you know the right time.&amp;nbsp;I bought you the ring.I was ready.I thought I was ready.I could have given you the ring, we could ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christineleblanc/520128/</link>
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			<title>Just because I am small,</title>
			<description>No, just because I was small,doesn't mean I will ever let you hurt me like that again.I may have fell for that when I was seven, but I didn't know better.You're big, but I'm bigger.I remember everything you did to me.And I have to live with it.I'm not who I was.And if you try that again, I will kill..</description>
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			<title>11:11 PM</title>
			<description>The silly little time was coming up again.I was planning on the same wish I had been making for so long.The wish for you.When the clock struck 11:11 PM, I closed my eyes and mouthed my words to the oh so familiar words.Looking at my cell phone, it read 11:12 PM.&amp;nbsp;I felt my heart sink.My phone vi..</description>
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