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			<title>Songbird</title>
			<description>I trek across these sands.Wander through these infinite wastelands.All in the effort to hear your voice again.I'm gonna find your light, even if I don't know when.Looking up at the bright blue skies, no clouds in sight.Stare as time and dust it flies, the sun so bright.Humming the song that you used..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/1598493/</link>
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			<title>Deimos - No More Playing Dead</title>
			<description>Lyrics for my band.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/1424321/</link>
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			<title>Deimos - Pitch Black Shrine</title>
			<description>Lyrics for my band.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/1424317/</link>
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			<title>Deimos - Black Rain</title>
			<description>Lyrics for my band</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/1424308/</link>
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			<title>Deimos - Freight Train</title>
			<description>Lyrics for my band</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/1424306/</link>
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			<title>1945</title>
			<description>Your careless leader sent you&amp;nbsp;And a thousand others out to dieYou've been shipped out barely trained.You smell death in the air, your end is nigh.What's the use in fighting&amp;nbsp;When your ignorant god has left you.Shells raining down like hellfire,&amp;nbsp;Only corpses in your field of view.Men fi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/999258/</link>
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			<title>NecroDemon</title>
			<description>There's a demon waiting in the wings.He's waiting for his chance to strike.He's sharpening his razor sharp blade.He's come to take your life.He's certainly no creation of god.He's sick and twisted, he's a&amp;nbsp;broken&amp;nbsp;man.He'll gut you like a&amp;nbsp;defenceless&amp;nbsp;pig.And he'll make an entrance ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/997572/</link>
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			<title>You can count on me.</title>
			<description>I have this friend, radiant and the nicest you will meetShe's hit some hard times, she's in a bad place.Hopelessly in love with a man who hurt her.I do my best to help. Put a smile on her face.Fragile as a china doll, and twice as beautiful.She resorted to inflicting pain, hurting herself.I don't wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/996458/</link>
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			<title>Nuclear War.</title>
			<description>A poem/song detailing (in my mind) what would happen in the event of nuclear war.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/987597/</link>
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			<title>Taken (And Soon To Die)</title>
			<description>There's a stalker hidden in the dark.It's got a shiny blade ready for your neck.It can smell your fear and hear your blood.It greets you and marks you with a peck.You were caught in the forest.&amp;nbsp;Running for your pitiful life.Hogtied and thrown in the boot of a car.Praying someone saves you from ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/977149/</link>
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			<title>Hello Mr Bush.</title>
			<description>A congressional house, foundations made of lies.Filled to the brim, with long dead dreams.Bomb shelters dot the landscape, lying in wait.Your society is quaking in it's boots, splitting at the seams.The damage your leader done is irrepairable.You can't justify a war, But you'll find an excuse.Onward..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/976653/</link>
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			<title>Reus </title>
			<description>Reus is latin for guilty.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/967301/</link>
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			<title>Pandora</title>
			<description>There's a deadly venom in that girl's lips.There's a hypnotic swaying to those hips.Taints your very being with her aura.It's sad, she's a modern day Pandora.I won't take a wild stab in the dark.I'll be aiming for her stone cold heart.Put her out of my misery, ain't that a b***h.Lights out darling, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/963892/</link>
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			<title>Votre Vie</title>
			<description>Getting lost in dark dreams.And nothing's as it seems.Searching this desolate land.We'll get out, so take my hand.Scanning this place for words left unsaid.How could I have just left them, for dead.You know we'll get away, Trust me.There's hope for us yet, You'll see.Garde les souvenirs proches de t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/962141/</link>
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			<title>Wrath</title>
			<description>You're dodging bullets fired at you.Dragging a bloody corpse they shackled to you.Slowing you down, stumbling through the field.Still you're running, after your skin has peeled.Famine, war and pestilence have stricken you.Death creeping behind, as you try to flee.Corporate victims, the people of thi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/958822/</link>
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			<title>Pathetic Confession</title>
			<description>I look at the person in the mirror.I meet his gaze, observe his actions.I stare until it all becomes clearer.Look in his eyes and draw him nearer.Is anyone sure what's right and real?Can we really be sure about what we feel?I look, so deep inside.There are these feelings I just can't hide.&amp;nbsp;Para..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/937766/</link>
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			<title>Thanatophobia</title>
			<description>When you lay down,Tucked up warm inside your bed.When you hit that pillow,Lay down that sleepy head.Shadows and demons lingering in your doorway.You can try your&amp;nbsp;damnedest to keep them all at bay.Unsure if they're real or just imagination.Dark thoughts within your mind, after a mutation.They're..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/928636/</link>
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			<title>The Dark Before The Dawn</title>
			<description>Lying on the floor.Beneath the bed,With sad thoughts and lonely images.Circling her head.Heart-broken.First time love.He told her they'd be forever.But words are not enough.She tore up the letters.Like he tore up her heart.He said goodbye.And went to depart.Heart-broken.First time love.He told her t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/797402/</link>
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			<title>Prosthetic</title>
			<description>Blend into the intoxicated crowds.Breathe in the hallucinising clouds.Breach the gap, the fine line.Between life and existence.I've ran out of time.Run your fingers along the mirror's edge.You signed up, You made the pledge.Now a puppet to propaganda.You'd lost the real you.But I think I found-her.W..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/739547/</link>
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			<title>Bedlam.</title>
			<description>There is a dark space in everybodys mind.Where there fears consume them.Its a scary place where you will find.Because you don't know from where they stem.Regulate sanity.With cocktails of drugs.Lose your humanity.Your delusional to think that'd help.I'd rather feel pain, than nothing.Undignified.Deh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/686402/</link>
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			<title>All for one.</title>
			<description>A footnote to Britain and America's &quot;Special relationship&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/679069/</link>
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			<title>My Broken Dreams and Petty Schemes</title>
			<description>Woke up to the sound of screams,Coming from the hall of broken dreams,All because of my petty schemes,Life's torn open, from its weak seams.There's a soothing light outside the door,Like a shipwreck survivor, floating to shore,I see a slither and I beg for more,But clearly my pleas did it ignore.Loo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/644685/</link>
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			<title>Cheap tricks are done.</title>
			<description>I know you've tried to get one over me.There's no point in trying, I'm the upgrade.I'd like to think that others agree.They'd say you don't make the grade.Don't go picking fights you can't win.They're the famous last words.Don't look at me with that cheap grin.Or talk with those si..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/637918/</link>
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			<title>The Orphan</title>
			<description>Story starts,&amp;nbsp;With quite a frownLost little boy, In a big time townNever stops, After daysLong walked path, He lost his wayThe streets&amp;nbsp;were dead, A dead end&amp;nbsp;my friend.No-one around,&amp;nbsp;For himself to fend.Nothing happened; A&amp;nbsp;boring place.Oh my god,&amp;nbsp;How it all decayed.Now..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/628885/</link>
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			<title>Karma...Prepare to recieve what you dish out</title>
			<description>I have to listen to you b***h and whine,I really do not have the time.For your self-pity and your selfishness,You don't care for anyone else.To your own pursuits your dedicated,Just keep yourself medicated.Or your psychosocial affinity,Will end up constructing your doom.&amp;nbsp;Yeah, here we are..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/562790/</link>
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			<title>The Unmerciful</title>
			<description>I've got this thorn in my side,The thorn is from her rose,Thorn in my side from her rose I planted.I've got this road-weary soul,Weary from the painful days,The days I've endured for so long.I am the one who's on his knees,At the heels of the unforgiving,Apologised too many times to recall,Seemingly..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/551281/</link>
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			<title>Empty Streets</title>
			<description>The street-lights brighten the path home,The warmth inside fights the icy bone,I'll be back some other day.But what if I don't return to this evil plane.Give in to the icy chill,Streets demand you kill,He watches silently sighing,The wheel still turns,Candle still burns,I hear some angels crying.Let..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/551278/</link>
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			<title>Material Girls?</title>
			<description>A song about my thoughts on fame and fortune..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/550574/</link>
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			<title>Through Your Facade</title>
			<description>A little note to a &quot;Plastic&quot; at my school</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/541867/</link>
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			<title>I am the one.....</title>
			<description>Just a few Private thoughts Turned into a song :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/539514/</link>
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			<title>Bad, Bad Things</title>
			<description>I wish I could take a break,From all which I find fake,Run far away from this place,To return the smile to my face. Their harsh words cut like glass,My evasive ignorance: not that fast.I may seem fine and pain free,They continue tormenting me.Sell my soul for loss of feeling,Sell my flesh; sense..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/538718/</link>
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			<title>Hardly A Prince Charming</title>
			<description>Let me introduce myself,I'm the one left on the shelf,They say my behaviour's alarming,I'm, the one, the best, Prince Charming.&amp;nbsp;I'm causing a reaction,They'll take a course of action,Don't waste your breath, I'm not finishedNow lets get down to business.&amp;nbsp;I'm the one who..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/538200/</link>
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			<title>Our Final Fantasy</title>
			<description>YES i stole the line &quot;off to never never land&quot; So what :P</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/533591/</link>
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			<title>Justice No More</title>
			<description>Stop, take look at me.Do you hear the distant screams? You can't run. You can't hide.They're creeping up, They're outside.&amp;nbsp;Running through the killing field,Death is all of which they will yield,Blood soaks into the soft wet ground,Fighting for oil; below the mound.Justice is serv..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/531316/</link>
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			<title>The One Beneath The Sea</title>
			<description>Kinda based on Thing that should not be: I like metallica;  After i read Call of cthulu was inspired to do this.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/529261/</link>
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			<title>Back to the front</title>
			<description>About the atrocities of war</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/525787/</link>
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			<title>She Has Diamond Eyes</title>
			<description>Sat in the corner,She's all alone,No-one to hold her,Nowhere to call home.Alone she clenches her wilting rose,Memories flooding back,The pain keeps her on her toes,Her foundation starts to crack.The amount of tears she cries,With them you could make a lake,She has diamond eyes,But she's ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/523821/</link>
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			<title>Memoirs Of A Freedom Fighter (Mugabe's Lost)</title>
			<description>I wrote this as kinda like what mugabe's oppossition is thinking Poor Zimbabwean people :'(</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/523201/</link>
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			<title>No Mercy</title>
			<description>Song Wrote 29th Febuary 2010</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/521851/</link>
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			<title>Photo's In The Fire (Unsatisfaction)</title>
			<description>Song Wrote 10th Febuary 2010</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/521850/</link>
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			<title>Crimes On Valentines (Salty, Slowly......Misery)</title>
			<description>Song wrote 14th Febuary 2010</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/521846/</link>
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			<title>Play The Game</title>
			<description>Song Wrote on January 21st 2010</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/521844/</link>
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			<title>Face-To-Face</title>
			<description>A song I wrote November 13th 2009</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CraigSherratt/521843/</link>
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