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			<title>Dear Young One.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Dear young one,Why must you be so annoying?&amp;nbsp;What is with you and your constant screaming?Where is your home?Why are your eyes so white?What is the matter child, cat got your tongue? &amp;nbsp;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------..</description>
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			<title>Friends.</title>
			<description>What I have come to find out, is that noteveryone stays the same through out the years your with them. It doesn't make sense that you think you know a person, and they betray you in the worst of times. When there not there for you when you need them. But your there for them. Why must my life be subj..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxJewelyBearXx/1382841/</link>
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			<title>Her Last Words.</title>
			<description>Just an average girlShe always wore a smileShe was cheerful and happy for a short whileNow she's older, things are getting colderLife's not what she thought, she wishes someone had told herShe told you she was down, you let it slip bySo from then on she kept it on the insideShe told herself she was ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxJewelyBearXx/1363423/</link>
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			<title>Damaged world.</title>
			<description>I'm so sick of the same stuff everyday. Makes me wanna go insane. So sick of people's excuses, lies, and betrayal. Especially the ones who think there godly perfect. When there just trash, thinking they know everything. When they know nothing. I try to get stuff done, and people wanna make a game of..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxJewelyBearXx/1357920/</link>
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			<title>Demons That Roam The Earth.</title>
			<description>I would have taken my time, but the time is like a rope. It's running thin as I walk these lonley hallways. My patients is running low, watching these people suffer. I help, but when I do. I add more to myself. Why do I do this to myself? Now I'm hurting. Oh no, here we go again. The tears of the pa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxJewelyBearXx/1357095/</link>
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			<title>Temptations.</title>
			<description>Heart to heart,hand to hand. There's the love right in there hands. Hearts united, two hearts combined into one. No way, they could let go. Unless there's that one person to come and mess it up. Here comes the pain. Sin to sin, nobody wins, pain streched out. Tears fall down. Girl gives in, an l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxJewelyBearXx/1356996/</link>
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			<title>Cutting.</title>
			<description>As I spread the lead acrost the page to express what&amp;nbsp; I have felt, but never knew you were standing there with a tainted smile.&amp;nbsp;Your stare is as&amp;nbsp;sharp like the&amp;nbsp;razor blades I used. But it hurt less. I flee to tears because I forgotton I lifted my sleeves when I started to write. ..</description>
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