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		<description>The original writings of author Lovelylies;</description>
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			<title>Think It's Funny.</title>
			<description>Sequel to the first poem I posted. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sweetsilence/658802/</link>
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			<title>Jordan.</title>
			<description>For my friend. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sweetsilence/651084/</link>
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			<title>Insomnia</title>
			<description>The monster lives inside.&amp;nbsp;Through boring times it hidesWhen important dates,&amp;nbsp;Always seem to tribulate.&amp;nbsp;On my back all night it rides.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sweetsilence/599867/</link>
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			<title>The Pick Up</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;I like people who shake other people up &amp; make them feel uncomfortable.&amp;rdquo; - Jim Morrison</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sweetsilence/599777/</link>
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			<title>From Far Away.</title>
			<description>Descriptive Essay</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sweetsilence/598393/</link>
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			<title>Lonely Shoes</title>
			<description>There is a boy on the streets,&amp;nbsp;Who does not; know not; want not;There is a boy on the streets,Who Knows not what he wants.Everything will change,But he will remain the same.You are disgustingly&amp;nbsp;average,So normal it hurts.Find me some courage,Digging in the dirt.So normal it hurts,&amp;nbsp;The..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sweetsilence/598352/</link>
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			<title>Against The Wall.</title>
			<description>	I grew up in a house on a street in a small town. By house i mean a small from the outside; grey brick, 50's style&amp;nbsp;bungalow&amp;nbsp;with blue shutters. Two large maple trees on each corner of the front lawn. The front of the house was lined with a beautiful garden. There was a green grass lawn a ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sweetsilence/597591/</link>
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			<title>OUCH!</title>
			<description>Anna The Unsettling Comfort</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sweetsilence/597054/</link>
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			<title>Screaming At The Top Of My Lungs.</title>
			<description>How could you be so heartless?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sweetsilence/597040/</link>
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			<title>The Depression Deadication</title>
			<description>We All Get Low.

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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sweetsilence/597014/</link>
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			<title>Because You Love.</title>
			<description>This love is not afeeling In these words it is revealingNever an emotionAlways set in motionIt can&amp;rsquo;t be something that you fall into The thoughts and feelings always seem to spewLove is always a decision you makeA lifestyle chosen for every moment&amp;rsquo;s wakeTo take care o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sweetsilence/596514/</link>
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			<title>Window</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;We're not in Wonderland anymore Alice.&amp;rdquo;


&amp;ldquo;Ten days in this place is enough to kill me.&amp;rdquo;
&amp;ldquo;The other side of this mess ends in a psych ward.&amp;rdquo;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sweetsilence/596511/</link>
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			<title>More</title>
			<description>Get me like you always doJust look me in the eyesHold me like I need you toLet me feel it like you mean it And I love you more and more More and more I love you more and more</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sweetsilence/596232/</link>
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			<title>Lets fight this out until we can't breathe. </title>
			<description>Am I really what youwant? Was I really what you wantedthese feelings they&amp;rsquo;re all haunted by that place that I go to in my head oh the places we could go in this bedCause I&amp;rsquo;ve got time so much time&amp;amp; this time is tearing me apartbut I&amp;rsquo;ve got time so much tim..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sweetsilence/596222/</link>
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			<title>Broken Hearted By Mistake;</title>
			<description>&quot;A dream you dream alone is only a dream. A dream you dream together is reality.&quot; - John Lennon</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sweetsilence/596212/</link>
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			<title>Heart</title>
			<description>You taught me how to let things fall into placeTo read the thoughts on someone's face For that I thank you for the things I know The things I&amp;rsquo;ll see and the places I&amp;rsquo;ll go&amp;nbsp;Figure out what you want before others decide for youAt the end of it all I will as..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sweetsilence/596207/</link>
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			<title>Dear Mr. A*****e</title>
			<description>Well to call you an a*****e would be an insult to a*s&amp;rsquo;s Think you can slip through life with all these passesFeeding me bullshit, guess what boyYou need to catch a gripDon&amp;rsquo;t cover up what you&amp;rsquo;re doing by telling me what&amp;rsquo;s worseI know you were hurt, I know you&amp;rs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sweetsilence/596197/</link>
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