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			<title>Pane to Pain</title>
			<description>My face against the window pane.Nothing will ever be the same.I feel as if I have already died.My present is soon to be my past.The days I want to cherish never last.I need no one.No one needs me.I let the tears roll down my face.They slide down my cheeks at a steady pace.I'm so tired of all this sa..</description>
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			<title>My Final Breath</title>
			<description>I was beaten and bruised.I was tossed around like his little rag doll.Cuts and scars seeped down permanently into my skin.Eyes surrounded by pools of dark purple.Many broken bones.I have endured this for way too long.At least it is finally over.But it's sad that it had to end this way.It is very pea..</description>
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			<title>Rainy Day</title>
			<description>I walk into the middle of the street.The rain pouring down on me.No shoes on my feet.&amp;nbsp;I feel so cold.I hate life.I hate this road.It brings back memories.Ones I would love to forget.Memories of pain,hurt,and much regret.&amp;nbsp;The rain washes away my sorrows.The little droplets form like tears u..</description>
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			<title>No More</title>
			<description>I wont let you be my breaking point.No Not this time.Not ever.This is just too much.I want your body cold and limp lying before me.Your blood a stream in the snow.That's how I want it.Just like that.I don't want it any other way.I want it my way.So tattered and torn your clothes shall be.Broken and ..</description>
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			<title>Till Then</title>
			<description>Till death will I part.Till life will I stay.I think about us everyday.The life we could share, the moments made fair.I love you my sweet.Forever shall we one day meet.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deadly-Promises/1444820/</link>
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			<title>Pure Insanity</title>
			<description>A trail of thorns tug at my feet.My life without you feels incomplete.People will drag me.People will torture me.I live a life of pure insanity.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deadly-Promises/1444814/</link>
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			<title>Sing to Me</title>
			<description>Sing me a lullaby.Sing me a dreadful tune.Scream me a melody of pain and sorrow.Sing me to sleep today and then do it again&amp;nbsp;tomorrow. </description>
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