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		<description>The original writings of author Elly</description>
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			<title>I know</title>
			<description>The intense gaze yougive; clenching your jaw, sharp as a knife fills me with desire to touch you.Your eyes pierce into mine like you are trying to figure something out and bitby bit, like you are putting me together. The veins that run across your arm lookli..</description>
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			<title>Cards</title>
			<description>You left me, youbroke me and you tore me down; yet still have the decency to turn back around,But its not for the guilt that is laid; it&amp;rsquo;s the fact that you wanted to watchthe mistakes I made. You blame me for yet what has to come. It&amp;rsquo;s never yourf..</description>
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			<title>Cant you see me?</title>
			<description>Can&amp;rsquo;t you see me? Can&amp;rsquo;t you see how I hurt?Can&amp;rsquo;t you see the bags under my eyesand the quietness that surrounds me?Can&amp;rsquo;t you see that I have changed?That I am no longer a shining star that everyone spots in the sky, I am the..</description>
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			<title>I'll in love </title>
			<description>Don&amp;rsquo;t be nice to me, or I&amp;rsquo;ll fall inlove with you.I am like broken glass laying on thefloor; shinning like New York City. I am like that flower that always getspicked last because I don&amp;rsquo;t bloom good enough for anyone to even notice. I am..</description>
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			<title>I am afraid to love</title>
			<description>I am scared to fallin love. I am scared to let in the agonizing pain, fulfill my body, coveringevery inch. To be rejected by the one you care for the most and letting theirwords sick into your head; making you think about it every night as the windblows softly..</description>
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			<title>|I want to, but I can't|</title>
			<description>Your touch, yourskin, where do I begin?&amp;nbsp; The words thatyou say can never be tamed like wild animals in the cages or how my stomacherupts with butterflies. One little like heycan make the world seem like an empty place. Like it&amp;rsquo;s the only place whe..</description>
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			<title>|We have Learned|</title>
			<description>We have learned that we cannot be loved.We have learned that if someone says something that isbrutal, you just simply walk away and forget the agonizing pain that fulfillsour body so it can nor more function the way its suppose to. We have learned that w..</description>
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			<title>|Take a seat|</title>
			<description>And all the pain that I gave and the troubles I made,I still had the decency to try again and I forgave, the ones that lied andnever stayed, still have the courage to behave. Yet we all know all theproblems they made, still have the obtusity to change. But we ..</description>
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			<title>Oh,But she knew</title>
			<description>Mama tried her best to protect her little one.</description>
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