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			<title>The tough girl thats not so tough..</title>
			<description>Another love poem of course.. haha.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taughtskii/739630/</link>
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			<title>Second Chance</title>
			<description>Just something I came up with while listening to Yoko Kanno - Inner Universe</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taughtskii/708817/</link>
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			<title>Pain</title>
			<description>A poem about pain. Its very deep actually.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taughtskii/686052/</link>
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			<title>Suffering</title>
			<description>A poem I made about a guy.. I have alot of love poems on here. Haha.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taughtskii/686050/</link>
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			<title>Heart Broken</title>
			<description>I envy those who believe in love.For I, no longer have a belief in such a thing.Even as my age now, fantasizing about love, has shown me no interest.It has only left a hole in my heart.All I ask is why?You left me.You left me to perish.I loved you, from the very core of my being.You said all those w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taughtskii/599034/</link>
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			<title>Unsure Love</title>
			<description>I love him so much...So much, that it slowly kills me inside.I can't take it, my heart won't make it.I try to obtain it, but my mind won't face it.The fact that your love is not completely mine.I want you to belong to me,I want your love to be mine only.BUT THAT'S NOT POSSIBLE.Soon, you'll fall deep..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taughtskii/560252/</link>
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			<title>The Walls</title>
			<description>Trapped inside this long hall.There is no floor, there are only walls.I keep falling and falling, down to my death.As I fall, I hold my last breath.These memories that I want to forget,These horrible memories, they make me upset.I want to leave them all behind,All these scenes, I rather be blind.I c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taughtskii/541909/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>		Thenext day Azarath and Belphegor woke up to the sun shining brightlyinto the room. Which basically blinded me because my room was alwaysso dark. I got up and stretched, and opened the curtains to wakeBelphegor up because he was still half asleep. &amp;ldquo;Ugh,what is it? I'm trying ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taughtskii/538760/</link>
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			<title>I Think It's Funny</title>
			<description>I think it's funny how everyone tries to be your friend, when they really talk about you behind your back.I think it's funny no matter how much I suffer, trying to take away other peoples burdens and put them on my shoulders so they can be happy, I always get treated like s**t.I think it's funny how..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taughtskii/538753/</link>
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			<title>Unrequited Love</title>
			<description>I'm not supposed to love you.I'm not supposed to care.I'm not supposed to live my life wishing you were there.I'm not supposed to wonder where you are or what you do.I'm sorry I can't help it 'cause, I'm in love with you.You smile warmly at me, and it makes my heart skip a beat.We make conversation,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taughtskii/538746/</link>
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			<title>These Eyes Are My Eyes</title>
			<description>They show no emotionThey show no fearThey show no sadnessThey show no sorrowThey show no hateThey show no griefThey show no loveThey show no careThey show no joyThey show no terrorThese eyes only show emptinessThese eyes that show no emotion, I fear most in the worldThese eyes belong to the devilThe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taughtskii/538736/</link>
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			<title>Why?</title>
			<description>Why must it be this way?Why must you look at her like that?Why do you like her so much?What does she have that I don't?What is so great about her?What is she to you?How could you like someone like her?How are you so attracted to her?How are you so nice to her?Who do you think she is?Who would want t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taughtskii/538726/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>	What is this so called love? Is it something that I'm supposed to know? Because I don't understand. Love is nothing but pain, so why would I want to experience it? It's unethical. It makes no sense. If so... Why am I falling do deeply in love with this man? How? How can this be possible? I could ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taughtskii/538461/</link>
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			<title>Tell Me You Don't Love Me</title>
			<description>A girl named Azarath who meets a demon named Belphegor. He is injured so she lets him stay @ her place. Soon the 2 realize they have developed strong feelings for 1 another.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taughtskii/538459/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;		Anotherweekend has passed by, today is Monday, and it's time to go back toschool. The name           is Chicharo Mayuki. I go to Otashi NaGuro High School. I am seventeen years old. I live with my  Grandma and my Grandpa, my Mother and Father died is a car accidentwhen I was ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taughtskii/538450/</link>
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			<title>Love Bus</title>
			<description>This is a story about a girl named Chicharo whose parents died in a tragic car accident when she was ten. She now lives with her Grandma and Grandpa. And she meets a boy that changes her life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taughtskii/538427/</link>
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