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			<title>Departed</title>
			<description>I fade away as time slowly passes day by dayI think of complex ideas like existenceperplexed how everything can change in an instanceand that&amp;rsquo;s when it all started the moment our lives partedI still remember where we werewhen you decided to leave this earthI heard you scream as your head hit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/drew89/644957/</link>
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			<title>Dreams and Nightmares</title>
			<description>Dreams and nightmares</description>
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			<title>Change.</title>
			<description>Black eyed peas where is the love?He&amp;rsquo;s on his knees looking above.You&amp;rsquo;re never there, you never care.Now he wanders, coming from nothing, going nowhere.At rock bottom, people forgot him.No one knew him, full of seclusionHe had to choose but couldn&amp;rsquo;t do it.Couldn&amp;rsquo;t lose it, co..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/drew89/619281/</link>
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			<title>Sorry</title>
			<description>Scattered pills across the floor.You can&amp;rsquo;t bare to look anymore.You ran away and slammed the door.I know I left so premature.You once had a life of bliss.And then I left without a kiss.I can see your pain across your wrists.I&amp;rsquo;m sorry for leaving you like this.It pains me to see how y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/drew89/618736/</link>
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			<title>Forever and nEver</title>
			<description>Breakup poetry?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/drew89/607932/</link>
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			<title>Feel to be Free</title>
			<description>Alright just wrote this today.  Haven't finished it yet.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Please read my note before reading this. THANKSSSSSSssssssssssss</description>
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			<title>Untitled so far</title>
			<description>Not sure what to call this.</description>
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			<title>It's Over</title>
			<description>Bad breakup</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/drew89/549837/</link>
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			<title>Stuck in my head.</title>
			<description>A poem about someone who you can't get out of your head.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/drew89/549732/</link>
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			<title>Society</title>
			<description>Society is pretty f'd up and a lot of people are fake.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/drew89/548738/</link>
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			<title>Misunderstood</title>
			<description>About a kid who grew up in some hard times and is kinda mad at the world and thinks that people don't understand him but he doesn't realize he's not the only one.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/drew89/547087/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>Laying in bed all day.Trying to escape the sorrows of my reality but instead being consumed by it.A rain cloud over my head, how cliche.Even in my depression I'm no different than anyone else.How can I go on.People complain about their lives saying they take one step forward and go two ste..</description>
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