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			<title>Light As Lead</title>
			<description>Oxymoron!</description>
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			<title>Church!</title>
			<description>A funny poem, at least with my sick humor it is.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Robert12292000/1504034/</link>
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			<title>Lies</title>
			<description>A self-related poem...</description>
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			<title>Background</title>
			<description>A poem...</description>
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			<title>Don't Want To Intrude</title>
			<description>A poem about being locked inside yourself. (Not literally!)</description>
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			<title>Torn, Cut, And Bled</title>
			<description>&quot;Death, despair, and darkness.&quot;</description>
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			<title>Will We Still?</title>
			<description>A poem...</description>
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			<title>Where Are You?</title>
			<description>Where did you go,I'll never know,I won't forget you now,I don't even know how,and I can't walk past the pain,my thoughts and actions leave a stain,though I listen to you,still I am worthless through and through.</description>
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			<title>Were We All</title>
			<description>A poem...</description>
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			<title>Screaming</title>
			<description>Oh god how rough,can my voice get,can't act like I'm tough,how well I sound I can't bet,I got this voice through,you know what,I ain't going to say it again,just one time hurts my voice,'cause I just won't,Scream &amp;nbsp;again.</description>
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			<title>Ode to Jagger</title>
			<description>Stands like a statue,howling through his mic',dancin' round his stage,living life like it's a game,jumpin' like Jack Flash would,sympathizing for the devil,he was born in the country,heritage from Dartford-Kent,meetin' up with Keith,living it up today,already in his seventies,and not a day too late.</description>
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			<title>Unforgotten...</title>
			<description>i dont know how to describethat feelingthe one you get when you knowyoure going to feel depressedbut you dont carecaught caught in the momentyou know will appear lateryou wont forget no onethis i will not feardo not dont forget mei will promise i'll make you seeyou mean more and more to medont forge..</description>
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			<title>'Twas When...</title>
			<description>twas my soul who&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; shot upto the heavenstwas when I felt the gleeso far did i fly millions ofmiles to the dark deep neon seanone did i tell ofbut youdid know my heart of easeand told me did you notthat i should have given you those keys</description>
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			<title>Time As Once Known...</title>
			<description>Think to the time,when you had hope,when being you was not a crime,when for the light you didn't grope,think of the times,when you're doing what's right,but life doesn't throw you lemons or limes,and life to you decides to slight,think of the time,when you will be gone,and you will no longer climb.t..</description>
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			<title>The Pain Unforgotten.</title>
			<description>I am writing this for a contest.</description>
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