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			<title>July 17th</title>
			<description>I know what you want to sayI'll stray from your hollow waysI'll fall from grace, alwaysLet's dance in the sun's raysOn top of our former gravesDo you know why we're here?Let's die for the last timeDestroy all that is mineand break the walls of timeHave you lived all these years?We'll drown in ho..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tbwdtw/577653/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>Sunken ships,burnt bridgesLife-long trips for failed religions.I'm so happy.I'm not lost.You think you're free;I know you're not,until you die;until you rot.Heaven's a lie,or you've got no shot.&amp;nbsp;You're not listening..to different beliefs.You're only feelingWhat isn't there.&amp;nbsp;Are you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tbwdtw/576790/</link>
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			<title>Sympathy</title>
			<description>Jack wrote this for me. He's the guy in my head that gives me advice (or just yells at me).
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tbwdtw/538869/</link>
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			<title>Monday Mourning</title>
			<description>Oh, my Love, I pray this isn't real.I cannot for a moment stand the way I feel.I warned you, &quot;Don't believe me&quot;.How could you think me free?I'm not free from this emptiness.Now I'm dying&amp;nbsp;of unfaithfulness.&amp;nbsp;Consumed by water,Trapped by ground,Under the stone is where I fou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tbwdtw/537189/</link>
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			<title>Self-Destruction</title>
			<description>Restless nights shine through my eyes.Who knows what the day will bring?Restless mind rewinds the liesThat I force myself to sing.My heart clings to them like fliesReaching with extended wings.&amp;nbsp;I've trapped myself inside my mind,A plae much safer than outside.When I leave, what will I fin..</description>
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