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		<description>The original writings of author bathtime</description>
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			<title>stop</title>
			<description>I've been stopped in this spotRunning in place And it feels like its been foreverWill it ever stop?Will it ever end?I cannot fend for myself Anymore. I cannot feel warmthFrom your breath on my neckFrom your touch on my skinI cannot feel anything. I've been bled for all I ha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bathtime/1714187/</link>
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			<title>addiction </title>
			<description>I am sadness. Reminding you how worthless you are. I am privilege. And I'm also what takes it away. I am beauty. But you'll never truly see me that way. I'm cold as steel. But I make you feel so damn warm. I am truth. Revealing all your lost secrets. I am pain. A deep hurt you ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bathtime/1649908/</link>
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			<title>Gravity</title>
			<description>To me, you're like gravityA constant pulling sensationNever upwards, only downYou drag me to the bottomNever allowed back outI miss the feeling I used to getA joy, of sortsIt left when you arrivedMy gravity, sweet gravityWithout you, I am freeMy gravity, sweet gravityWithout you, I am nothing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bathtime/1634862/</link>
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			<title>Psycho.</title>
			<description>I find myself in blackened halls-Never sure which way I'm going.Deep gashes in dark red brick,Crimson drips from fingertips.Seemingly alone, but never truly-My thoughts haunt these corridors.Thick, black pools on carpets,What even happened in here?Hallway lamps illuminate the shadowsOf the creatures..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bathtime/1629841/</link>
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			<title>The First.</title>
			<description>Under black and starry skiesMy eyes twinkle in the darkYou lean in slowlyA smile cracking your lips slightlyI feel the warmth of your breathGently graze my skinYour blue eyes staring deep into mineThe hair on your face tickles my cheekAs our lips meet, a feeling rushes over meComplete and utter happ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bathtime/1629827/</link>
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			<title>Grip (revised) </title>
			<description>The depths of darkness hold me tightI pray that I can sleep tonightThe scratching sounds inside my headMake me want my life to endThis blackness makes a nasty sheathI can't get out from underneathNo one seems to understandI can't get out of this dark landThe monsters here are standin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bathtime/1626939/</link>
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			<title>Embrace.</title>
			<description>Perfectly intertwinedMy legs wrapped around yoursAnd yours around mineNo inch of skin left untouchedThe skin of your back so smoothMy hands can't help but keep movingAnd grabbing when it feels rightYour chest firmly pressed against mineOur hearts no longer beating aloneBut beating ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bathtime/1622956/</link>
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			<title>Love.</title>
			<description>It starts slowA gradual build up of warm and fuzzyThe overwhelming feeling of joyExtends over your whole bodyWrapping the ends of your fingersA need for contact develops An uncontrollable feeling of lustYou've found your ultimate, your oneAnd you can't just let go.The feeling gets strongerUntil it o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bathtime/1621996/</link>
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			<title>You</title>
			<description>For my fiancee. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bathtime/1620668/</link>
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			<title>Grip  </title>
			<description>The depths of darkness hold me tightI pray that I can sleep tonightThe scratching sounds inside my headMake me wish I'll soon be dead No one seems to understand I cannot just stop and standUp, and get out of bedThis disease will be my endI hold on tight and try to breatheMy sou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bathtime/1620403/</link>
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			<title>Bipolar.</title>
			<description>Everyday is differentAnd I never know which 'me' will show upCould I be up and crazyOr down in the dumpsTo me it doesn't matter,The only thing I craveIs the days where I can pretendI'm normal for a whileSome days it's like I've lost all controlLike I'll always want moreLike I'm the best thing that's..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bathtime/1619420/</link>
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			<title>Drug Addict's Prayer</title>
			<description>Fairly straightforward with content.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bathtime/1619418/</link>
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			<title>Anxiety.</title>
			<description>A quick drive through a mild anxiety attack. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bathtime/1619415/</link>
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			<title>Leaves of Change</title>
			<description>The moment where you finally move on.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bathtime/1618389/</link>
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