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			<title>My Hero</title>
			<description>For my father</description>
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			<title>WRITER'S BLOCK</title>
			<description>It is the worst kind of suffering.</description>
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			<title>Illusionist</title>
			<description>I don't know who I am.</description>
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			<title>The Shadows</title>
			<description>A series of poems telling the story of a different sort of Wonderland. This is the first of many to soon come. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RedQueen/1636096/</link>
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			<title>The End of the World is Coming..You Just Don't Know How Yet</title>
			<description>It's time to end this world. You and I.</description>
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			<title>This Time I Didn't Survive.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;	I've spent all morning switching from coffee to tea	My body is pure jitters from all the damned caffeine	My hair is a mess, my life's in distress	I haven't showered for a few days and I can't tell you last I slept	And the only thing I concern myself with is you and how you left	You were never..</description>
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			<title>My Venom (Past, Future, and End)</title>
			<description>You're nothing but the worse kind of venomInjected continuously into my skinI've tried to cleanse myself of youBut you've run too deep withinYou're in my blood streamTo the very valves of my heartGod, can't you ease this suffering?So I can find a new place to start?I've prayed before but it never he..</description>
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