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			<title>Wonder</title>
			<description>A wave of relief washes over her;Warm electric jolts flood her bodyHer stomach does that knotting thing again.Finally, she's been noticed againBut only for a brief momentThe feeling fadesThe word wonder comes to mindWill it always be this way?Will she always wonder?Something that was so close, nearl..</description>
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			<title>The Fantasy</title>
			<description>The thought of you .... just makes me wet.&amp;nbsp;Slide my hands down my pants, I'm starting to sweat.&amp;nbsp;I want you on top of me kissing me slowly.&amp;nbsp;Work your way down so i tremble uncontrollably.Stick two fingers in and let your tongue do its magic.My body is shaking i can't even stand it.Ill ..</description>
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			<title>The Guy</title>
			<description>I know what i want&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; what i want is you.I hope the feelings mutual, i hope you want me too.&amp;nbsp;I just want one day, one day just to know.Know how far this connection can really actually go.Your mind is amazing, your thoughts so intriguing.&amp;nbsp;Talking to you is always so pleasing.&amp;nbsp;Y..</description>
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			<title>A New Start</title>
			<description>You threw me away so why are you sad?Are you just now realizing that life wasn't so bad?Up and left one day all for another girl.I was sick for days, i literally hurled.&amp;nbsp;Things didn't work out so great as far as i can see.&amp;nbsp;Now you're texting me wanting to get back with me.When you left me ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1491565/</link>
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			<title>Unsure</title>
			<description>My current feelings. Im not sure if this could be consider a poem but, here it is anyways. </description>
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			<title>The New Guy</title>
			<description>Im not too sure how to feel about you ..You're young and exciting, something very new.I could see myself with someone like you for a very long time.But something just ...seems to be off .. somethings not right.&amp;nbsp;I don't think you know how to be affectionate or really know how to love.I feel as t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1491458/</link>
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			<title>Livin The Dream </title>
			<description>Diamonds and gold.Oh how I love to hold, Those empowering riches inside my palm.Money and clothes,I love those the most.The only things that can Really keep me calm.Fame and glory.Nothing more to my story.Just a big city girl living in a big city world.With my girls all day and the clubs all night.N..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1421026/</link>
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			<title>Why?</title>
			<description>What was it about me that just wasn't good enough?Why was it me that got used and treated like s**t whenAll I wanted to do was love you?Why is it that I have to sit here and see how well you treatAll the other girls and see how happy they are?Why was I not worthy of that?Why?I just want to know.Ive ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1419270/</link>
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			<title>I'll Love You Dead </title>
			<description>You cant force love but, you can force death.And that's exactly what I intend to do.Force death.Kill you.For if I'm not the one you love and I cannot have you forever then, no one will.You promised Forever and Always and I'm going to make sure you keep that promise.Don't make promises if you cant ke..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1418818/</link>
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			<title>Memories</title>
			<description>Memories, Memories fill this house.These walls hold a billion secrets.Telling stories..the longest stories ever told.Longer than any book Ive ever read.These walls talk.Haunting..Sharing..Taunting..Reminding.Reminding me of all the memories that reside here.Driving me crazy, every time I step foot i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1418814/</link>
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			<title>The Smell of Love</title>
			<description>It'll never fade,That smell.When I walk in that's all I can smell, that's all I can remember. Your scent.Love.I breathe it in deep every time.Memories flooding my mind, my brain, its overwhelming.Your scent, overwhelming.Ive been in love before but, never like that. It was different, It was hot.It w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1418796/</link>
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			<title>Did You Ever Even Care</title>
			<description>Does it ever mean something to you?Or is it just like any other day?A lion in the wilderness, just seeking out its prey.Do you have any feelings? Even just one?Had it always been this way?Since the day me and you had begun?Was I just that blind? That I couldn't even see?See the monster standing in f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1332122/</link>
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			<title>Overcoming A Broken Heart </title>
			<description>All in good time everyone needs their heart to be broken,&amp;nbsp;To know how it feels to have words left unspoken.To feel as if their whole world just came crashing down.To not be able to shake off that frown.To feel so hurt that they want it all to end.To shut everyone out, ignoring all their friends..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1284971/</link>
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			<title>Being Me</title>
			<description>why do we do the things we do?Sometimes I feel like i'm a bad person.Negative thoughts.Doing wrong here and there.Is there something wrong with me?I guess I'll never really know.I think that there's something wrong with me.I guess this is all just apart of only being human though..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1275415/</link>
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			<title>Dreams</title>
			<description>I can literally control my dreams if I want so this has some truth to it. Not many people can actually do so.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1270944/</link>
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			<title>Confused</title>
			<description>Sometimes I wonder whats wrong with myself</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1270737/</link>
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			<title>Sweet Serenity </title>
			<description>Laying on the beach.Sand beneath my feet.Cool yet warm breeze passes by.Causing my hair to fly up and tangle a little.The sand is cool.The temperature sure has dropped since earlier today.The sight though.The sight is beautiful.Just me, the sand, the water and this sunset.Faded blue with bright burn..</description>
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			<title>The Love Game</title>
			<description>This is my game.I can show you how its played.To get someone to fall so hard,then smile in their face and walk away.To spend weeks at a time with them and just disappear.To turn there happy love life into nothing but fear.Fear of being hurt again, fear of getting more scars.To have the power to tear..</description>
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			<title>I Hate People</title>
			<description>You know what really makes me mad ?&amp;nbsp;When people are so spoiled.Mommy and daddy have bought them everything they have.They get the pleasure of automatically having a free ride to work.While others have to walk through the snow, rain and dirt.Then when people refuse to go through that crap till t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1270394/</link>
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			<title>Sexually Tortured</title>
			<description>Our bodies hott, sticky, sweaty.Stuck together.Definitely none other than the result of mind blowing sex.Starting with a simple kiss.Oh how I love this sweet bliss.Kisses slowly moving down my body.Down my neck.To the tops of my breasts.A sweet long suck of the n****e, with the slightest twirl of th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1270044/</link>
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			<title>Fucked Up Feelings</title>
			<description>Ya know what pisses me off? The fact that I actually give a f**k.That I actually care about peoples feelings.While others could care less, just leave me there bleeding.Why do I have to have a heart? Why cant I just have the ability to rip peoples feeling apart?To just ruin their mood and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1269968/</link>
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			<title>I Died That Day</title>
			<description>Inspired by a movie I once saw</description>
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			<title>This Is Not Me</title>
			<description>I feel like crap, just thought you should know.Its normal for me to not let my feelings show.Don't take it personal its just how I am.Always turning down a nice helping hand.I like moping around, in my self pity.Everyday that I live is nothing but s****y..I just don't have a care anymore.I don't car..</description>
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			<title>The Little Ghost Girl</title>
			<description>The little ghost girl,She is my only friend.I know somehow this isn't right, the reason being that she is dead.She keeps me company though.I never like it when she has to take her leave and go.&amp;nbsp;We stay up all night just talking to each other.Back and forth.She disappears in a quick poof when th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1269887/</link>
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			<title>You'll Never Be Good Enough </title>
			<description>You'll never be good enough, you're just not that fitYou have crooked teeth and you have a thin upper lip.You'll never be good enough, you're just not that tall.You're awkwardness amuses me, it just makes me lawl.You'll never be good enough, you're just not that pretty.&amp;nbsp;You're hair is lifeless,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1269535/</link>
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			<title>The One Night Stand</title>
			<description>I see him watching me , with those devilish eyes.Studying every inch of my body.He's so mysterious, but in all the right ways.His eyes; piercing grey.His smirk, oh that smirk.. the kind that says &quot; I'm up to no good but, you'll love every minute of it.&quot;I can tell he's done this before.I don't know w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1269087/</link>
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			<title>People Suck </title>
			<description>I'm done with love , its nothing but a joke.You'll feel like everything's going the right way till something comes barreling along,Causing you to freeze up and choke.No one cares about your feelings, so don't ever think anyone will.You're the only person in this world that will ever care how you fee..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1268843/</link>
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			<title>You'll Never Be Perfect </title>
			<description>Pretty much me </description>
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			<title>SEX</title>
			<description>Just something i did because its always fun to make erotic poems</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1264208/</link>
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			<title>Spun</title>
			<description>I'm just a little spun out a bit&amp;nbsp;My lips are chapped, I have a twitch&amp;nbsp;I'm just a little spun out a bit&amp;nbsp;Been up for days, my eyes are wideNothing to do, lets go for a ride&amp;nbsp;I'm just a little spun out a bit&amp;nbsp;Talking a million miles per hourWater; Every two seconds I take a sipI'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1264158/</link>
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			<title>The Lies</title>
			<description>How can you ever know if someone is being truthful?When all you've ever known is lies.Do their eyes really speak the truth as well?Or is it all just a clever disguise?&amp;nbsp;How do you know when its okay to trust someone?When all you have ever been is betrayed.Is it the way there body language speaks..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1264150/</link>
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			<title>The Scorpio</title>
			<description>For my fellow Scorpios!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1264033/</link>
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			<title>Your Loss </title>
			<description>Don''t fall for it every time ladies </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1264006/</link>
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			<title>That One Person</title>
			<description>Someone will be sure to understand this , that i am sure of</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1263963/</link>
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			<title>How Mad You Make Me</title>
			<description>Just a little angry fun .</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1263953/</link>
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			<title>Our Husband</title>
			<description>Inspired by a movie I watched </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1262043/</link>
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			<title>Tears</title>
			<description>It really does happen</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1262005/</link>
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			<title>The Love We Shared</title>
			<description>We were one.&amp;nbsp;Spun on love.Not a care in the world.We were all each other had.Us against the worldMe and you.Forever and ever.Blinded by love.No one else mattered.&amp;nbsp;Like a drug to one another.Needing each other to keep on surviving.Feeling as if we went from surviving to living.Loving each o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1261098/</link>
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			<title>When The Time Comes </title>
			<description>If i ever seen you again, i'm pretty sure my heart would just stop.The air would grow thicker, making it hard to breathe.Id be at a loss for words&amp;nbsp;Every single memory I have of you would come flowing back into my mind.For that one moment, when i lay eyes on you again. Time will stand still.I kn..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1261085/</link>
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			<title>Home</title>
			<description>To just want a place to be a home </description>
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			<title>Dear Dad..</title>
			<description>A poem dedicated to my dad .. this took a lot out of me . The tears definitely came down hard. </description>
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			<title>That Time Of The Month </title>
			<description>This anger that is brewing inside&amp;nbsp;I feel as though it will never resideI do not care what you say , I have nothing to hide.Feeling the blood boil beneath my veins&amp;nbsp;The sound of your voice just calling my name..&amp;nbsp;Its making me even more angryMy body's on fire&amp;nbsp;My visions coming in re..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1259268/</link>
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			<title>Trapped </title>
			<description>As i sit and watch the days passing by&amp;nbsp;I can feel my spirit slowly dying inside&amp;nbsp;I can feel my motivation just dying out&amp;nbsp;While everyone else's is just flying about&amp;nbsp;I see my bright sunny days surely turning to grayHow did my life even get this way ?Crying on the inside smiling on t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1259150/</link>
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			<title>The Crush </title>
			<description>I can not help but have this crush&amp;nbsp;The thought of him just gets me stuck&amp;nbsp;The touch of your hand, The tone of your skin&amp;nbsp;I get these butterflies from deep, deep within.Just one glance at me is all I needTo have a great day, to be filled with such gleeThe scent of you as you pass on by,G..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1259117/</link>
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			<title>The S**t </title>
			<description>The thought of you &amp;nbsp;makes me lights up&amp;nbsp;I hear your name and i just want to f**k&amp;nbsp;I know this seems just a wee bit forward&amp;nbsp;But i'm not going to hold back&amp;nbsp;I only want you for your body&amp;nbsp;Not your soul or mind.I wont make this poem seem sweet or in the least bit kindI just wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1259098/</link>
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			<title>Jealous Girls ..</title>
			<description>Why do us girls get so jealous ?&amp;nbsp;It really is no funWhy cant these guys just pick a girl and just stick to that oneThey flirt with us and make us smile&amp;nbsp;Making us feel so special inside&amp;nbsp;Then, when a new day comes, there's a different girl by his sideDoesn't he know that i would feel je..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1259000/</link>
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			<title>Autumn </title>
			<description>The season of fall </description>
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			<title>Bad Teacher ..</title>
			<description>Only by day would you treat me the same,Id raise my hand and you'd call on my name.Giving the answer to your question , just as everyone else.I cant take this much longer though.&amp;nbsp;I wish you knew how I felt.By night it would change.Once again calling on my name.To stay back in class, maybe work ..</description>
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			<title>FML</title>
			<description>F**k my life&amp;nbsp;My life f****n sucks&amp;nbsp;I never see my parentsMy dads girlfriend's a cuntFuck my life&amp;nbsp;My life f****n sucks&amp;nbsp;I sleep on a couch everday&amp;nbsp;Life never looks up&amp;nbsp;F**k my life&amp;nbsp;My life f****n sucksI go look for jobs&amp;nbsp;Never seem to have luck&amp;nbsp;F**k my life&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahlynn82409/1258542/</link>
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			<title>The Girl Who Played Games</title>
			<description>How the girls heart typically works </description>
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