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			<title>...FAKE FADES AWAY...</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;...FAKE FADES AWAY...&amp;nbsp;Don&amp;rsquo;t know why?I feel this waygotta be someone elseTo make you stayBut when the role endsI have no friendsCan&amp;rsquo;t wait till this ride ends&amp;nbsp;Do you ever feel this way, friend?If I ever ask you, how you feel?Cause it&amp;rsquo;s so cold out herea stor..</description>
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			<title> HAPPY FOR ME...</title>
			<description>Would you ever swap your most precious memories for money? </description>
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			<title>TIMELESS</title>
			<description>TIMELESS&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ll get back at youI haven&amp;rsquo;t been myself latelyOverthinking everything basicallyNow, I see what&amp;rsquo;s in front of meIt&amp;rsquo;s a scar you won&amp;rsquo;t see&amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;s how I feelDisappointedIf only I could show you a piece of my lifebe your hope..</description>
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			<title> Are you insecure? </title>
			<description>Please check out this contest and share your voice !http://www.writerscafe.org/contests/Write-a-poem-about-your-insecurities%3F/54655/</description>
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			<title>I AM FINE...</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I AM FINE...&amp;nbsp;Ididn&amp;rsquo;t walk a mileButit took me not very long to realizeIcan see the end now, it&amp;rsquo;s darkI&amp;rsquo;vebeen waiting and waitingForthe dust to settleThisstorm will never be over&amp;nbsp;butI am fine.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zaisham9393/2015031/</link>
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			<title>SHAPE SHIFT IN A MOMENT</title>
			<description>Shape shift in a moment&amp;nbsp;You can never make peace with the devilYou can never measure the depth of evilOnce they lose their soulThey drag you down with their messTrusting them is pointless&amp;nbsp;Someone like you&amp;hellip;people you thought you once knew...Bring out the worst in youSo letting it go ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zaisham9393/2009286/</link>
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			<title>...LIVE WITH IT...</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;...LIVE WITH IT...Remember when you?Used my truth against meThe truth was the painThe other half made me seem insaneI never told anyoneHow I feltWhen I had to apologizeJust to prove my loveI&amp;rsquo;ll be goodI&amp;rsquo;ll do what you say I shouldThought you&amp;rsquo;re one of the fewSo, I blindly..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zaisham9393/1999407/</link>
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			<title>SHE RISES...</title>
			<description>SHE RISES&amp;nbsp;She told things he thoughtwould never hearMaybe, heunderestimated her all those yearsShe poured out herheartAnd he always rippedit apartThe darknesssurroundedAs the poison of lovesuffocated herHer dreams crumbleddownShe sat by the door..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zaisham9393/1989470/</link>
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			<title>What Are Your Favorite Christmas Memories and Traditions?</title>
			<description>Christmas contest:
 Favorite Christmas Memories and Traditions</description>
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			<title>Nothing</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Nothing works for mestupid emotions cause anxietyAre you real, am I realI feel so disconnectedAs I am sitting on the couch&amp;nbsp;Watching you stare back at meYou say, &amp;lsquo;time will heal&amp;rsquo;As i stare at the clockHow do you know h..</description>
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			<title>One last time</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;...One last time...&amp;nbsp;If only I could turn on the lightJust to see you, one last time&amp;nbsp;I see you&amp;rsquo;ve been drinking this painall aloneYou were right here, now you&amp;rsquo;re goneTime reveals, if you&amp;rsquo;re lost or incomplete?When our lips are sealed by secret we keep&amp;nbsp;But when..</description>
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			<title>...DESTRUCTIVE MINDSET...</title>
			<description>Destructive mindset&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Remember when you said to meIt&amp;rsquo;s all in my head, the things I see&amp;nbsp;Who are you?You don&amp;rsquo;t know unless you are &amp;lsquo;hurting&amp;rsquo; too?&amp;nbsp;You love to hate meI love to trust you&amp;nbsp;But some are hurting more than youSome have been through worse, than..</description>
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			<title>SYSTEM ADDICT</title>
			<description>evil, innocent, justice, revenge, pain</description>
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			<title>CAN WE DISSECT A SOUL...?</title>
			<description>Inspired by what others see, feel, and experience!</description>
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			<title>moving shadows...</title>
			<description>moving shadows&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m lying when I tell you I&amp;nbsp;am fineThe truth is I am suffocated insideCause&amp;rsquo; I don&amp;rsquo;t know where to draw the lineStaring at&amp;nbsp;my own reflectionNo goals or ambition; no&amp;nbsp;passion or directionI won&amp;rsquo;t miss a thing; I am r..</description>
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			<title> ...HEART of DARKNESS...</title>
			<description>parasitic relationships...</description>
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			<title>who are you?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;who are you?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Are we born to follow the rules?Are we really real, is this just a gameAre we born to be the same?Quick to judge, we are all to blame&amp;nbsp;Who we were&amp;hellip;Who we are&amp;hellip;That leads to somewhereOr it may lead to nowhere?&amp;nbsp;Who am I?Who I want to be?What I co..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zaisham9393/1955945/</link>
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			<title>&amp;hellip;TO BE FREE&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;hellip;to be free&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;I pray to god,Only if there is a way to stopTrying to connect faith with&amp;nbsp;hopeEvery hurt leaves a lasting&amp;nbsp;scarTracing its way to the past&amp;nbsp;If only the past&amp;nbsp;could&amp;nbsp;vanish&amp;nbsp;into the thin airStop reliving those memoriesThose broken&amp;nbsp;fr..</description>
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			<title>If I had a heart of stone...</title>
			<description>IfI had a heart of stone&amp;nbsp;Areu scared of the scarsCan&amp;rsquo;tignore the demons of the pastTheyknow so wellSo,I can&amp;rsquo;t hide what happenedThepain stays, even if I bury it deep insideAndlife seems so brokenWhat I left behindIs always on my mindthose moments keep coming back to ha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zaisham9393/1951240/</link>
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			<title>Is your brain hacked?</title>
			<description>Is your brain hacked?You used to be fun&amp;hellip;Now you are theboring oneHate thistransition&amp;hellip;I miss you, myfriend&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I say somethingYou say nothingYou ignore and then complainI am the one suck in this blame game&amp;nbsp;You had a sense of humorGuess the show is overWhat&amp;..</description>
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			<title>'Glimpse of our Story&amp;rsquo;</title>
			<description>'Glimpse of our Story&amp;rsquo;Swirling thoughts and emotionsWhen it feels like life is spinning out of controlI can see you smile, but your eyes tell a different storyIt would be so much easier; only if there was a cure for worry&amp;nbsp;I know how you feelYou get hurt, you say these wordsYou flip outAng..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zaisham9393/1948079/</link>
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			<title>What motivates you ?</title>
			<description>What motivates you to wake up every morning and go on with life (personally and professionally)Please check out the link below:http://www.writerscafe.org/contests/What-motivates-you-%3F/54220/</description>
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			<title>PRISONER OF DARKNESS...</title>
			<description>&amp;hellip;PRISONER OF DARKNESS...&amp;nbsp;Everything thathappens is pre destinedSo, can I tradehappiness for this nothingness? Do we really have a choice?Can God hear my voice?Is there a way toescape?Can we control ourfate?&amp;nbsp;Cause&amp;rsquo; you say that I am h..</description>
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			<title>Thank you for Everything Chester &amp;#10084;</title>
			<description>R.I.P legend &amp;#10084;</description>
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			<title>...OPEN YOUR EYES WIDE...</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;OPEN YOUR&amp;nbsp;EYES&amp;nbsp;WIDE&amp;nbsp;I have things to sayDo you have the time to listen?I have questions to askCause&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;ve lost it all but you can&amp;rsquo;t see what&amp;rsquo;s missin&amp;rsquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Vacant spacesNo use even if I fill them with loveThey will turn to poison and dustWon&amp;r..</description>
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			<title>What Should I Do?</title>
			<description>WHAT SHOULD I DO?&amp;nbsp;I have been chasing perfectionever since I rememberToo thin, too fatI can&amp;rsquo;t be perfectSecretly, deep inside we all know thatSome go under the knifeThinking it might change thatPretty faceLet&amp;rsquo;s see who wins the stiletto race?Addiction..</description>
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			<title>BEING STRONG HURTS</title>
			<description>forgive, forget, move on...</description>
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			<title>...PUTTING MYSELF FIRST...</title>
			<description>...PUTTING MYSELF FIRST...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Thereis no blood, and I can&amp;rsquo;t feelMyveins are filled with your hate and poisonEvenProzac won&amp;rsquo;t help nowIt&amp;rsquo;sbeen more than five years from now&amp;nbsp;I am disappointed andnumbSometimes I can&amp;rsquo;tsleepTrying to figure outWhat m..</description>
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			<title>...RELAPSE...</title>
			<description>RELAPSEI saw a girl, so pretty, so perfectI can never be her, and I&amp;rsquo;ve done things I will always regretCan you forgive me for being wrong forever?Will you stay if I am not perfect like her?&amp;nbsp;Why do I feel so empty?Why do I feel so dark today?I thought I was getting closer to who I wanted t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zaisham9393/1922385/</link>
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			<title>...A LAPSE OF REALITY...</title>
			<description>&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; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A LAPSE OF REALITY&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The thought of having youIs a dream that cametrue&amp;hellip;If you set your heartfreeI h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zaisham9393/1919696/</link>
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			<title>TROUBLEMAKER WHO REALLY CARES&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>TROUBLEMAKERWHOREALLY&amp;hellip;CARES&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Do I have to do what you want me to?Do I have to be you to please you?Am I the one with a cold heart?You give me the cold shoulder, andkick me outYou want me to start it all againhere we go, here comes the trouble andpainWhat do you expect;..</description>
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			<title>...All Messed up...</title>
			<description>...All Messed up...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If I could invoke the very spirit of youI wish I could show youYou&amp;rsquo;ll do fineWe all need time, so why did you have to?you were loved, now see what everyone has gone throughsince the moment that it finally&amp;nbsp;stopped tickingThe day her heart stopped beating&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>&amp;hellip;THE BEAUTIFUL SIDE OF EVIL&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;hellip;THE BEAUTIFUL&amp;nbsp;SIDE OFEVIL&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;There are things I don&amp;rsquo;tunderstand&quot;Sometimes my ownstupidity surprises me&quot;What I failed to see&amp;hellip;Soundless cryingHeartless laughterThese thoughts run mylifeAnd they are not evenmineI still hear a voice..</description>
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			<title>18.4.2017</title>
			<description>A baby girl, aged three tragically died after drowning...

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			<title>...THE BURDEN AND SUFFOCATION...</title>
			<description>&amp;hellip;THE BURDEN&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;SUFFOCATION&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;It's nothing but anillusion that we have it allAnd still we want more,our spiritual downfallWho we are, when willthis all endIs money and luxury ouronly friend?There is&amp;nbsp;a part ofthe nature we can relate toDepression is Like&amp;nbsp;Be..</description>
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			<title>AWAY FROM YOU ...</title>
			<description>LUCY&amp;rsquo;S FAMILY&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;Everything isgoing rightBut there is darknessin this beautiful sightAnd the when theyspeakThe argument turnsinto a huge fightOne second, theyare sitting in a tableHaving funSplit secondWe are three fromoneA family t..</description>
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			<title>If I belong here...</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;If I &amp;nbsp;belong hereI pretend to be happyWhen I am notI want to leaveBut I cannotdetached from realityyou keep telling meJust one more&amp;hellip;It&amp;rsquo;s not worth itNot anymorelife means&amp;nbsp;nothing&amp;nbsp;to meEvery day I taste deathTo live a second moreSometimes I don&amp;rsquo;t knowWhat I am ..</description>
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			<title>NOT BY CHOICE...</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;NOT BY CHOICE...Where haveyou been?She replied,&amp;rsquo;why are you covered with bruises?Before shecould say a wordShe says,&amp;rsquo;Forget it; mom.&amp;rsquo;&amp;nbsp;She knows&amp;hellip;She isbrokenMiserableHumiliatedTreated liketrashShe knowstha..</description>
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			<title>...HE THINKS HE CAN SING...</title>
			<description>HE THINKS HE CAN SINGHis love for music is greatHe says i am full of hateNo matter what, he singsHearing him, is one of the worst thingsHe thinks he is talented; he is not wrongCause&amp;rsquo; he can single handedly destroy any songEvery single second of in a dayI always have to remind himThat no matte..</description>
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			<title>...PART OF MY STORY...</title>
			<description>...PART OF MY&amp;nbsp;STORY...how it feels to say goodbyeto be left with a question ...why?'This is how I feltMy first love...It started off greatEverything was perfectly perfectI still hold on to every memoryI still keep you close to meYour words mean much more than just memoryThe way I seeI know it s..</description>
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			<title>&amp;hellip;ONCE UPON A TIME&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>&amp;hellip;ONCE UPON A TIME&amp;hellip;I trusted every word you saidJust like a meaningless song stuck in my headThe stories you read to meNot even one turned out to be trueI was never scaredI just wish I was preparedWhat a pity&amp;nbsp;You can&amp;rsquo;t trust meI can&amp;rsquo;t let you..</description>
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			<title>Is this the cure?</title>
			<description>IS THIS THE CURE?&amp;nbsp;Is this the cure?Is this what we are looking for?Do you feel alone?Take a pill and it&amp;rsquo;s all gone&amp;nbsp;And you wake upSipping the broken mugWhen things go wrongTake a pill and trouble&amp;rsquo;s gone&amp;nbsp;What is happening to me?I don&amp;rsquo;t know; but you feel the same as m..</description>
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			<title>&amp;hellip;UNAWARE&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>Inspired by Positivity ! :D</description>
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			<title>...JUST DON'T...</title>
			<description>...JUSTDON'T...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Black roses grow&amp;nbsp;Out of the grey ashes...There is nothing leftjust the ashes...and...It won&amp;rsquo;t ever be the sameEverything is lifeless; what a shame...I am not on your side anymoreI won&amp;rsquo;t be there like I used to before...No matter what you doI will choose ..</description>
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			<title>EVOLUTION...</title>
			<description>&amp;hellip;EVOLUTION...I am breaking your rules just to make my ownNone of what you said&amp;nbsp;was trueEverything started falling apart one by oneSince, you set the boundaries that don't make any senseIt&amp;rsquo;s so different from what it was a year agoI feel misplaced; everywhere I goI can't connect..</description>
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			<title>REVERSE THE DAMAGE&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>REVERSE THE DAMAGE&amp;hellip;No one wants to be that personNo one wants to be accused for something they never didBut what happens if you don&amp;rsquo;t even know you are being abused?What happens when you feel you deserve to be battered or&amp;nbsp;bruised?&amp;nbsp;You know I&amp;rsquo;ll tell you somethingTher..</description>
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			<title>Perfection</title>
			<description>PerfectionEveryone has theirown visionEveryone has theirown opinionBut when it comes toperfectionIt does not makesenseWhat are we doing?Where is this going?Scared to share theinsecuritiesStriving for perfectionWe always want that perfectdressThose ..</description>
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			<title>...THE REASON IS YOU...</title>
			<description>...THE REASON IS YOU...&amp;nbsp;When I look at youI can see the pain you&amp;rsquo;ve been throughYou saved me when I nearly&amp;nbsp;drownedI promise I won&amp;rsquo;t let you downI am aliveAnd the only reason is you&amp;nbsp;When there was nothing to live forYou gave me a reason&amp;nbsp;And the reason is youAnd...&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>2017</title>
			<description>Everyyear we all make promises ToourselvesAmbitionsand goalsWeall know how life isIt canbe complicatedWe alltry to be the bestAndsometimes it is never enoughSometimeswe need to believe in stupid thingsAnd notcare about the consequences it brings..</description>
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			<title>Merry Christmas !</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;May this Christmas bring you and your family happiness; may yourEvery wish come true; everything you longed for and moreReunion; jokes that never get old; kids waiting for wrapped presentsReminiscing old memories; while making new ones so until the nextYear; So Cheers! ; This one is for Christ..</description>
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