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			<title>Seep</title>
			<description>wrote this at  2:23 AM, once I started I couldn't stop until it was completed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsmothers01/1454576/</link>
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			<title>short poems</title>
			<description>Sorrowful skies are darkening with clouds of uneasethe angels cry for the broken heartedand the tears slide slowly down window panesreminding the lost souls why they've departedand the bitter ones why they're alone...&amp;#12288;&amp;#12288;&amp;#12288;&amp;#12288;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Blinding ligh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsmothers01/1401691/</link>
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			<title>hush</title>
			<description>Hush.hear the silence of the world as you hold your tounge.such a rush,pure energy can be drained from the lonely.this is us,the things we say will hurt you,that's what they were meant to do,we are crushed.stuck between the emptiness of our thighs,the darkness of colorless eyes,we only live to survi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsmothers01/1399170/</link>
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			<title>Ribbons</title>
			<description>I will wrap you around my finger,like the ribbon in my hair.show me that you care,but don't tell me,I might take advantage of those words.I will laugh like sweet music,taste like honey and red wine,drip my words down your spine and hypnotize you.I'd like to say I didn't mean to,but I know exactly wh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsmothers01/1399168/</link>
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			<title>that way</title>
			<description>what am i doingsomewhere between happiness and regret,in the tears and sweat of the love we used to have.im not necessarily upset, but sometimes i think that i would rather never know love than to know it so deeply and have it pulled out from under me.and you smile in my direction, but that ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsmothers01/1399161/</link>
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			<title>A broken neck</title>
			<description>she said she'd prefer a broken neck to another broken heart,i say at least shes being honest,no telling where her heart is,maybe she's already lost it,maybe it's trying to mend itself so she canfinally start to love again.she'd rather have a broken neck.those words are like knives to m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsmothers01/1399152/</link>
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			<title>a smirk and a wink</title>
			<description>with a smirk and a wink it begins.white lies and subtle eyesopen the door for new discovery.and she bites down on his apple with the hunger of new beginnings,vanishedwith memories to be foretoldand a heart that's grown quite coldshe can't contain herself.she's waited for him like a s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsmothers01/1399148/</link>
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			<title>Nothing</title>
			<description>what do you want from meyou say,i stare at you but i dont see you,if i answer with utter truth,that i only want the real you,youll ask why.ill give you a sigh youll roll your eyesand my heart will flutter.but not the good kind,sometimes,i ask myself why cant i just be happy..</description>
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			<title>Liar</title>
			<description>liar liara simple wordcomlicated by the many faces used to define it.they peer at me through veils of black lace,i have yet to believe a  thing they saythey intend to trap me,like a predator with its preybut i see right through them.liar liarclose your lipsyou rip open old wounds w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsmothers01/1398586/</link>
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			<title>Take A Walk With Me</title>
			<description>&quot;take a walk with me&quot;, he says,&quot;and i will try to explain,you are the moonlight shining upon your hair,tired eyes opening unto the break of day.you are the whisper of angels' sweet lullabyes,the pastel blue of your honest eyes,the first bird to cry at the brink of sunrise,the wild peon..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsmothers01/1398579/</link>
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			<title>False Promises</title>
			<description>false promises always evaporatelike a broken heart,a glimpse of hope,a thousand years i'll have to wait,a million nights alone.love slips through the cracks,breaking down wallsand hearts always shatter soon after they fall,trust dissappears in the midst of it allyes you're alive,bu..</description>
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