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		<description>The original writings of author FallenAngel</description>
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			<title>Suicide Note</title>
			<description>Not committing suicide 
#suicide #sad #pain</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FallenAngelz/1362924/</link>
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			<title>Gone</title>
			<description>You left me, destroyed meYou were there physically, but your spirit had retreated to places unknownEyes empty, face blankNot at all how you use to beMemories of your smiling face flood my minWhere did you go, my dear?&amp;nbsp;Will you ever return?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FallenAngelz/1330485/</link>
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			<title>Forever Wonder</title>
			<description>Ever think and ever wonderThat you hit her heart like thunderTore it right out of her chestLeft a mark upon her breastA mark of your possessive natureThe mark of an enrag&amp;eacute;d creature&amp;nbsp;Sold your soul to midnight&amp;rsquo;s beastOn her heart began to feastYou said that you would never leaveBut ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FallenAngelz/1330483/</link>
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			<title>Lovers Torment</title>
			<description>They say that love triumphs all things...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;but what is love&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and what happens if&amp;nbsp;its the most painful love?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; the love where one is empty&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; because..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FallenAngelz/1330480/</link>
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			<title>The Abyss</title>
			<description>I lost myself in the world of your eyes &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I let myself sink deeper, &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FallenAngelz/1330478/</link>
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			<title>Pencil</title>
			<description>I am the pencil I write with,broken and cracked,barely held together.&amp;nbsp;At first glance, you would think it normalyou pick it up, thinking you'll make it yours.Yet when you look closer, you see the damage.So you throw it back down,&amp;nbsp;And find a newer one.I am broken.I am cracked.But please don..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FallenAngelz/1330477/</link>
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			<title>Lover's Block</title>
			<description>The words,They hideOnly so they may appear&amp;nbsp;At the most inconvenient timesJust like love&amp;nbsp;Can come from the most&amp;nbsp;Inconvenient sources</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FallenAngelz/1330475/</link>
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			<title>StereoType</title>
			<description>I see the changesAt times they are clearOther times, they seem to pass right by me...I am growing...Maturing...Changing...I am becoming a stereotypeJust not the one&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I thought I'd be...Breaking rules,&amp;nbsp;Sneaking out,&amp;nbsp;Telling lies,&amp;nbsp;Cheating...The list seems to continuously grow..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FallenAngelz/1330474/</link>
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			<title>Daddy</title>
			<description>To my dad who left me and lied about everything</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FallenAngelz/1330469/</link>
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			<title>Unus Mundus</title>
			<description>Feel a forcerising up your spinelike chillssetting fireswith your mindCompelledby a heartbeatingthe drumon the journeytothecenterof&amp;nbsp;yoursoulLeaving youPrimalScreaming&amp;nbsp;like Naturewanting&amp;nbsp;to f**k herselfeveryoneandeachotherSee you in another lifebrothersand sistersof the same machinerye..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FallenAngelz/1330468/</link>
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			<title>My Pain</title>
			<description>I slit my wrist to erase the pain, you look at me, and think im insane,my eyes turn red, bleeding my tears, and still you try to protect me from my worst fears. Look at my scars then you will see, why I cant seem to go around and fake happy, yet you tell me you love me, that you'll forget, For ill s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FallenAngelz/1321725/</link>
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