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			<title>Lust</title>
			<description>Your voice is honey tippedWith a hint of razorsInterlaced with street slang And southern comfortAs soon as you speak My temperature risesYour mouth, hungry for kissesLures me in slowly&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>You are welcome</title>
			<description>Let me lay myself down for youYou can use me as your matWelcome, come on inTake whatever you likeGot some s**t on your shoesWipe it off on meStrip my walls bareI&amp;rsquo;ll still be your shelterIts ok, just take me for grantedBut&amp;hellip;one dayYour mistreatment will cause This fo..</description>
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			<title>Wrath</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;No one would even notice. Not until it was too late. Like him, he&amp;rsquo;s so engaged in the movie, and she&amp;rsquo;s just stoned out of her mind. The kid might see it, notice something, but he&amp;rsquo;s just a kid. Who would listen to him? Most of the time he&amp;rsquo;s got to repeat the same questi..</description>
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			<title>Disgruntled</title>
			<description>A lock of hairPile of nail clippingsMy severed footMy dripping heart&amp;nbsp;How much more do you need of me&amp;nbsp;My unending careTotal devotionMy love My life&amp;nbsp;What more do you want of me&amp;nbsp;Nothing but a shellNo light in my eyesMy soul ripped outTossed into hel..</description>
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			<title>Boiling</title>
			<description>The feeling starts way down inside meDeep within my stomachMy insides decay within meWhere I feel it the most&amp;nbsp;My blood thickensQuickensBurning my veinsThe rage withinBurns to the skin&amp;nbsp;Sit prettyKeep you god damn mouth shutI&amp;rsquo;ll crawl down into my bottleMake..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/elgpify/575869/</link>
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			<title>Again</title>
			<description>I've done it again; stumbled back into the clutching hands of the demon. He&amp;rsquo;s been waiting for me around the corner&amp;hellip;around every corner. &amp;nbsp;Now I can feel the grip of his claws as they pull me in. I shut my eyes so tight against the horrors that tears start to form, but I barely noti..</description>
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			<title>My Awakening </title>
			<description>Never Again.I will never expose my emotions again.My vulnerability has left a whole in my heart, that will never be filled.I will become the ice princess, allowing my body to mimic the emptiness of my heart.I will no longer wait for my knight,I will no longer wish to be rescued.My life has ended and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/elgpify/575853/</link>
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			<title>Sideshow freak</title>
			<description>I am the human transformer!Watch as my body turns mental anguish into physical illness within seconds.Watch as a few words can change my day from sunny to suicidal,my play from comedy to tragedy.Watch how fast my eyes can fill with tears,how hard I can slam my fists,how fast I can build ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/elgpify/575661/</link>
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			<title>Follow?</title>
			<description>Won't you come with me, back to reality? I can't follow you anymore into the unknown. I've grown tired of the illusions. I don't want to have to wonder if I can find my way out again. I know we have great adventures and it's fun, most of the time, but there are demons hidden there that I don't wish ..</description>
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