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			<title>The Thought of You</title>
			<description>Boiling in my brainthe thought of youit keeps me awake at nighttossing and turning like the oceanlet me drown in itfor I wish to see the endlet me wallow in your wavesfeel your breath on my facekill me with your lovestab me with your lustthe smell of your skin poignantthe taste of your lips reprehen..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvilAngel/947964/</link>
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			<title>Dear F*****g Agony</title>
			<description>Dear Agonystop tugging at mefrom every directiondragging me through the coarse mudthrowing me into the fire pityour waiting armsDear Agonystop terrorizing memutilating my soulspeaking whispers of horrorclouding my mind of absurdityDear AgonyI don't know whenbut you're going to payI'll make sure of i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvilAngel/939195/</link>
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			<title>Dead</title>
			<description>I thought you were gonefrom my memoryerasedlike a broken tapea cracked disca good riddanceof the life I hoped to leavebut there was always an openinga crack of light that led to my disasterand I don't know how or whybut it's been growingspreading light on meblinding the road to my happinessmaybe it ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvilAngel/828761/</link>
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			<title>All I Want</title>
			<description>All my lifeI've dreamedwantingnever livingfrustration eating at meanger consuming mewishing for something I'll never havekilling myself to get itevery time I get closeit gets pulled awayeven farther than beforeI thought this time it would be goodI thought this time I was okbut it was a teasea tormen..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvilAngel/821149/</link>
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			<title>My Wish For You</title>
			<description>I wish to see you fall to the floorlike I didI want to see you squirmclutch at your chestbecause the pain is eating you up from the insidehave your heart ripped from its tendonslike I haveI want to see you hurtas much as I didbleed hopelessness and losscry tears enough to fill the seven seasI want y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvilAngel/738738/</link>
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			<title>10 Things I Hate About You</title>
			<description>I hate how sometimesyou look at me with disdain&amp;nbsp;I hate how with meyour smile is fake&amp;nbsp;I hate that you love mebut you don't like me&amp;nbsp;I hate how you gave me everythingand then stole it away&amp;nbsp;I hate that when you look at meyou make me hate myself&amp;nbsp;I hate that when I need youyou tur..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvilAngel/735744/</link>
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			<title>Over and Over</title>
			<description>This is a song by Three Days Grace that I decided to put up because I just felt like I was reading my own thoughts.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvilAngel/715357/</link>
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			<title>Baby Will You?</title>
			<description>Stain my neck with your kissesand hold me while I falldown down downmake my knees weakmy head light as a butterflytaste metouch mebleed your love into my souland tape together the broken shards of my heartbabywill you?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvilAngel/673839/</link>
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			<title>I Miss You</title>
			<description>I miss yousometimes it burns a hole in my chestand leaves me gasping for breathsometimes it makes my head acheif only to take away the pain from my heartsometimes my arms come around myselfand pretend to be yoursI miss you so much it hurts to say itto think iteven whisper itbut I know that if I miss..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvilAngel/673837/</link>
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			<title>Second Glance</title>
			<description>When the walls around mecome crashing down like meteorsI know you will be there to put them back into placeand when everything that was once beautifulbecomes dead and uglyI know you will be there to make them bloom againwhen my tears fallwhen my heart stingsI know you will be there t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvilAngel/666247/</link>
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			<title>Loneliness</title>
			<description>Lonelinessit's not about there being no oneit's about having no oneLonelinessit isn't when the room is emptybut when the room is full of strangersLonelinessit isn't&amp;nbsp;cured by companyit's cured by loveLonelinessit doesn't mean you miss someoneit means that person is missingLonelinessit doesn't di..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvilAngel/601295/</link>
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			<title>Hmm...the mind</title>
			<description>The mind is a giftbut to me it's a cursesometimes I can't make it stop spinningand spinning and spinninglike a wheel on the looselike a record playersometimes I think of cracking my head openpulling out my brainand stomping on it like a cigarette butttil it's burned out and embedded into the earth&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvilAngel/565669/</link>
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			<title>To Be With You</title>
			<description>I would do anything to lie here with youand keep our minds as clear as a whistle blowingstay in a place where nothing mattersfeel wind instead of lossfreedom instead of painholding hands like our lives depended on itbelieving nothing and yet understanding everythinghaving pleasure without having to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvilAngel/564491/</link>
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			<title>Bleeding Heart</title>
			<description>whispers of love songs surround my souland with a needle it pricks my bleeding heartit's like an open wound where the contents pourand drain all that fills it so lusciouslythe pain that consumes&amp;nbsp;methe hurt that beat so badit's flowing like a rivera river where the dam has been shatteredand soon..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvilAngel/561604/</link>
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			<title>What Is</title>
			<description>what is to believeif what you believe is untruewhat is to dreamif you always awakenwhat is to loveif your lover resents youwhat is to haveif all is lostwhat is to dieif you've never really livedwhat is to trustif no one is worth trustingwhat is to fearif what you fear is not realwhat is to feelif yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvilAngel/559069/</link>
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