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			<title>astral</title>
			<description>You built prisms and I built towerstogether we built a city ofglass. The moon was nothing but a delicatechrysalis. You have shades bluer than my sea.I am fluent in the language of your skin.</description>
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			<title>(no title 3)</title>
			<description>I have a lot of poems without titles</description>
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			<title>winter</title>
			<description>this is based on the fact I hate Winter so I associated it with s****y things that happen, nothing personal.</description>
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			<description>You laid me out carefully, a fresh bedon the clean side of town. But all I wantedwas something dark, like the last candle burning outin the wind, and a mouth that could whisper &quot;f**k&quot;when it needed to. Please, it's not Spring,so give me dirt under my fingernails, and a new skinthick enough to lock o..</description>
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			<title>Learning Curves</title>
			<description>teensy poem</description>
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			<title>pure and simple.</title>
			<description>I remember the way your stubble felt against my chinwhen I fed you ellipses,how you made love to me in so many syllablesas if we were just beginning to learn one&amp;nbsp;another's&amp;nbsp;language.The full moon shone down on our bodies,pouring through every hole in our skinlike commas.Ask me a question an..</description>
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			<description>I don&amp;rsquo;t want this to be a careful poem.Even the word absence takes on its own kind of shape,like the way in which a ghost materializes in a roomyou thought was previously abandoned.I&amp;rsquo;ve seen too many people fall in love with sadness.They consider it a tangible thing, an object ..</description>
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			<title>The Two</title>
			<description>We inhale painhold it in our handslisten to ituntil we&amp;nbsp;understandand thepain becomesa part ofus.a dailyroutinea shadowfollowsthe emptinessyou don't noticeyou don't noticenot at all youdo notuntilit entersand it happensto youthe days&amp;nbsp;aren't as brightare they?noand raintaps againstwindowsmuc..</description>
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			<title>Neptune's Daughter</title>
			<description>I give himrosy cheekssoft lipsand a&amp;nbsp;birdcageof boneswhichhides thelocketI cannotsee pastwavescalmed bygoldengrainsbut&amp;nbsp;lookingaboveat infinityI beginto&amp;nbsp;under--stand</description>
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			<title>Seven Seas</title>
			<description>She drowned incheap whiskeythe frictionbetweentwo tonguesand&amp;nbsp;bedsheetsbutgaspedfor oldshirtsof a loverhis halfemptywordsandherselfatthe bottomof theocean</description>
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			<title>Primavera</title>
			<description>He pickedherdaisiesfreesiasjonquilsbut neverroseshe sent hersonnetsphotographspostcardsbut neverlettersshe wiltedwith the&amp;nbsp;daisies andthe freesiasand the&amp;nbsp;jonquils until9am everywednesdayshe gave himher&amp;nbsp;innocenceand anyremainingatomofwhatshe hadleft to givehe neverwrote again.springpass..</description>
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			<title>You know this runs within your veins.</title>
			<description>Hopelessness has left us falling,but now we're the sun and the moon.Complete opposites, left us running from eachother.Yet, we have one thing in common.We long to rise at the same moment,to bring light to the world together,but what shame we have,what sorrows lies in our guts,we fear our bonds,we fe..</description>
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			<title>Us Kids.</title>
			<description>There are rocks under our backs,but I can hardly feel them.You and I, we're the only ones alive,the rest are dead so let's leave 'em.We'll sit above the skyand question our surroundings,look at cars in parking lotsand question their keepers.But we won't get too closewe'll stay in birds eye view.Just..</description>
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			<title>Jack Frost</title>
			<description>I've been meltingan hour or twoand I need a cold heartso I called youcould you make me sad and lonely,make me feel lostso I don't hurt so much baby,freeze me jack frost&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I've been meltingan hour or twoand I hate to feel sadnessso I called youcould you come a little closerfreeze me right th..</description>
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			<title>The Best Thing.</title>
			<description>I'll be your best friend,and you can be my valentine,I'll always stand up and defend,as long as I can call you mine.You're my type of guy,my kind of amazing.,Time may pass me by,but us, we're not fading.You're the best thing,a wall of safety.You make my heart sing,you don't know how happy you make m..</description>
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			<title>metaphorical Jesus.</title>
			<description>To my own standards, you may stretch to touch.At the end of the day, if you still love me that much,I'll lower my standards down the perfect,put a time bomb in my heart in case you hurt it.If bruising is found, I've got your prints.If I don't make a sound, please take the hint.For, before lowering t..</description>
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			<title>Novels.</title>
			<description>I left the bible when I prayed for years.I screamed, and begged, he couldn't hear.I don't have patience for mysterious ways,I picked up a novel and we parted ways.If things happen in life, I'm well awarethat it's from a miracle, not a prayer.If I've offended you, I apologize,we believe what we need ..</description>
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			<title>Burned Out (Matches)</title>
			<description>I am but a book of matches.At times, I am of use.Those who are within reach;feel the warmth I radiate,see the light I shineuntil that part of me burns down and fades out.That is, until another match is lit.I am but a book of matches,I have not many matches left in me.I really do wish I could easily ..</description>
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			<title>&lt;3</title>
			<description>Heheh. c:</description>
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			<title>Untitled.</title>
			<description>I wonder if you even have an idea,on how much I miss you.It's really f*****g me up,&amp;amp; turned into a huge issue.I feel so empty all the time,and I spend every night in my room crying.Everything's just so hard without you here,I just hope you're listening, and near.You always had a good sense of hu..</description>
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			<title>Lullaby.</title>
			<description>Sleep peacefully tonight,I know I'm no help butI'm someone who can still hold you tight.I know it's hard, but I want you to know;my heart is breaking, but I'll never let you go.So, go to sleep. Dream sweet melodies that come from my lips.Don't forget these fingertips as they hold you tonight, goodni..</description>
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			<title>Hi.</title>
			<description>I didn't want to hurt anymore,so I burned all of my nerve endings.But now, I feel no pain nor pleasure,I feel no touch the world is sending.I didn't want to feel anymore,so I burned all of my emotions.But now I feel no fear or joyin the middle of a commotion.I didn't want to cry anymore,so I laughed..</description>
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			<title>5 4 3 2 1.</title>
			<description>There is a cell within my headthat I am locked in every year.I'm free for some months, butonce again, Winter must be here.I can't explain why I'm in this cell,for only the coldest time.There is a cell within my head,a dungeon within my mind.Imagine being set free,and you think sadness is in the past..</description>
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			<title>Blame It on the Shore.</title>
			<description>I ran from the shore,to big cities with plenty of streets,&amp;nbsp;maybe not covered in snow,but no matter where you go,&amp;nbsp;you'll meet people who hate youfor one reason or the next.You blame it on this town&amp;nbsp;and push it away to forget.I ran from the shore,and found a city I'd call home.But there..</description>
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			<title>One of Those Days.</title>
			<description>Some days I try to forget about you,some days I go to call you, but then remember.Some days I try to count down days to your visit,Some days I want to fast forward to December.Some days I want to hate you for leaving us,Some days I love you for finally escaping.Some days I b***h about you to whoever..</description>
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			<title>i'llmakeyouproud.</title>
			<description>When they call,when they write.When they acceptmy invite.When they talk,when they tryto say more wordsthan &quot;hello, goodbye.&quot;When they visit,when they share.When they act likethey might just care.I'll say, &quot;Look,I proved you wrong&quot;but right now,everybody's gone.&amp;amp; I'm waiting forwhen they call,whe..</description>
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			<title>I Love You.</title>
			<description>You,you're of infinite worth to me.I'd sail the ocean,all 7 seasto show you how much you mean.Us,we're perfect together.Can't break us,we're forever,'til the Earth turns to dust.Me,I love you more than poems can explain,I'd never cause youany pain.I am yours, &amp;amp; forever will do.</description>
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			<title>jsklajljdlaslk</title>
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			<title>Today,</title>
			<description>I decided that love is best kept simple,and that all faces are better with dimples.I decided it feels good to laugh out loud,and that not all faces judge me out of a crowd.I decided that hate is best kept quiet,and that love comes with a price, but you can't buy it.I decided that grudges are better ..</description>
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			<title>Lalala.</title>
			<description>c:</description>
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			<title>Secret Safe.</title>
			<description>Keep saying those lines,and I'll keep singing my s****y love song rhymes.Keep following through,and I'll keep standing by you.Keep being the nicest person I've met,and I'll keep trying and be your safest bet.Keep being the person you are,and I'll never go too far.Just all I want is a sheltered area,..</description>
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			<title>Like Liquid</title>
			<description>Like liquid,&amp;nbsp;like lies,&amp;nbsp;flowing from those perfect lips,&amp;nbsp;imperfections fluctuate and die,&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; leave the lonely,&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; keep the cute,and sound off the bold,&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; kill the mute.&amp;nbsp;She whispered to the sky,&amp;nbsp;and he let her words float,&amp;nbsp;and die.&amp;nbsp;He lives..</description>
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			<title>Alone in The Dark.</title>
			<description>Channeling feelings from March.</description>
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			<title>Toronto Sunset.</title>
			<description>to get down to the heart of thisput aside your false bliss.and focus on the thing's you'll miss:the winter's ache.the summer's sting.the songs you never got to sing;come crawling backnow one after the otherhoping soon that you'lldiscover:all their warmth they never broughtall the battles never fough..</description>
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			<title>poem, untitled.</title>
			<description>It's not a competition of who's life is worse,no matter why we feel it; hurt is still hurt. it may seem like I complain, you don't have a clue I don't say half of it outloud, besides... what's it to you? people go through hard times, whether it's death or just depression I'm not about to tell you to..</description>
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			<title>Consider me?</title>
			<description>Right now, it's not possible,but, maybe somewhere down the line.You're a wonderwall, a safe place,saved me from a dark, empty space.but you won't even read this.no, you have your own opinions.even if they were all bad,I'd still like to be in them.</description>
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			<title>top of the word.</title>
			<description>I thought I could handle this song tonightjust to let myself get lost in itbut I'll have to wait it out untilI can handle the tears that are bound to come with it.&amp;nbsp;I heard her suicidal cry at quarter after two;and now the melody is sad, the words are even more true.I heard the wei..</description>
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			<title>haha! brutal.</title>
			<description>I'm in a different provinceI'm in a different placeBut I'm stuck with myself againStuck with the same face.I have many moments such as thiswhere I sit in my self-pitty.Sit and wish I was religious soI could pray that I'd be pretty.But then there's a small part of methat's glad I do..</description>
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			<title>The Guilty.</title>
			<description>I didn't plan it;didn't understand itwhen he came home.I don't think I can manageto deal with the damageif I have to heal alone.&amp;nbsp;happiness was home-made;&amp;amp; you were my band-aid,stick to me.&amp;nbsp;you brought me fireand messed up my wireselectricity.&amp;nbsp;He's on an airplaneand we're causing h..</description>
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			<title>Try.</title>
			<description>I'm always mad at you.I just want you to go away.but that's what I always do;when things get bad I never stay.I'm the first one to want to leaveI can't live like this for long,but that's what I always do;although I know it's wrong.Even if I treat you bad,even if I'm acting strangeI'm trying my very ..</description>
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			<title>Tell Your Friends How Rude I Am.</title>
			<description>Tell your friends how rude I am,so they can deal with me instead.Everytime I'm walking by,you're rollin' your eyes&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; shakin' your head.And yet, how funny, when I askwhat all the dirty looks are for?You wouldn't say one word back,and you're staring at the floor.&amp;nbsp;So tel..</description>
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			<title>&lt;3</title>
			<description>There were cars passing me by,and songs that never playedand days passing me by,and boy that never stayed.&amp;nbsp;There were clothes on the line left in the rainand nothing else to wear.There were days I wished to leave the pain,and days I didn't care.&amp;nbsp;There were birds that ne..</description>
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			<title>.. random.</title>
			<description>telling me your secrets just for someone to run totelling me your sins because you've had your fun tootelling me your heartache when nobody would listentelling me if only I was in your position..&amp;nbsp;telling everybody you have no one to run totelling everybody you just want to have fun tootelling e..</description>
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			<title>Crush</title>
			<description>I want to give you my all,but I can't yet tell if you'd be worth the fall.Not sure if feelings are really there,don't know if I should just spill my heart - bare.I know I'm not what you want,but maybe someday, we could give it a shot.&amp;nbsp;I've been bruised, &amp;amp; beaten, &amp;amp; broken,..</description>
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			<title>Finding place</title>
			<description>I struggle to see, to find some light -here I am, stuck with fright.I wonder, though my eyes are blind,I see no place, I feel no time.I hear whispers in the distance -I push forward with persistance.The voices fade &amp;amp; disappear,but I feel difference in the atmosphere.With my sight..</description>
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			<title>Empty.</title>
			<description>As I travel down this empty corridor,I get a feeling that I've been here before...I try to look, to find a familiar face,but theres no one, no one in this tragic place.&amp;nbsp;These walls alligned with mirrors,I struggle to look, then my eyes get clearer.I see a reflection, one that I ha..</description>
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			<title>Age.</title>
			<description>Seeping into everyone,setting into weighted stone.Concrete cities, wind blown hair -Laugh much louder to gain people's stares.Whole life searching to find gold,What will we have when we grow old?</description>
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			<title>People.</title>
			<description>quick one :$ kinda bad, but hey.</description>
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			<title>I Miss You.</title>
			<description>wrote about 2/3 weeks ago.</description>
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			<description>Do you believe I could walk awayand forget everything we were?I remember it like it was yesterday,but to you I bet it's all a blur.I remember the butterfliesthat danced in my stomachwhen I saw your name.I remember walking away and knowingthings won't ever be the same.Would it be okay if I stayed her..</description>
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