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			<title>Not Home Anymore</title>
			<description>a sad poem about not feeling at home in your own house</description>
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			<title>Lost Romance</title>
			<description>Losing the one you love because of selfishness</description>
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			<title>The Storm in the Night</title>
			<description>A poem of getting hope when all seems to be crashing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NocFenix/607031/</link>
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			<title>A Lovers Tragedy</title>
			<description>A story of love destroyed</description>
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			<title>farewell</title>
			<description>you've  given me one of the most amazing nights ever, the laughter and stories  we shared together&amp;nbsp;from silliness on the ddr dance floor to an  exhilarating walk along the river's shore&amp;nbsp;i'd hoped against hope that  it was me to whom you'd choose, but alas, though i've tried, it's to  him t..</description>
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			<title>Broken Mirrors</title>
			<description>All of us, simple mirrors to reflect the truthWe see what we desire even if it is untruthSometimes we break others and sometimes we are brokenIn the end all that matters is this lost tokenThe eyes lead to the heart and soul, the mirror of our selfSo it is through someone else&amp;rsquo;s eyes that we fi..</description>
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