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			<title>What Happened?</title>
			<description>I remember the day you cried for an hour about her,are reminded how much you miss the b***h that broke your heart.&amp;nbsp;But what is sad, is the moment you find the one.But forget the people you brought with youI was reassured, I was changed, but in the end, you can't even say my name&amp;nbsp;It sucks t..</description>
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			<title>Dorothy's sorrow</title>
			<description>I wrote this one for my little sister, who is going through depression.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittzy/1641285/</link>
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			<title>The blues</title>
			<description>When can it be me, myself, and my tunes?When i'm just sitting here over and over again singing the blues.Don't know if I should shoot myself and walk awayOr let these crack head dreams invade my mind?But who cares? who knows?They know not a thing, from my head to my toes.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittzy/1638291/</link>
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			<title>C.N.</title>
			<description>Something a friend wrote me. It's not very good but its the thought that counts.</description>
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			<title>Explicit</title>
			<description>Alone in my head&quot;Never leave you,&quot; He saidHands and kneesOn the floorBreathing, writhing,&amp;nbsp;Feeling no more</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittzy/1638280/</link>
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			<title>The atmosphere</title>
			<description>BitterLonesomePain &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Alone and going insaneThe world starts to decay,They will leave me nowOr soon one dayThen everything turned to madnessFirst the cries, then the tearsBroken promises and empty fearsLay me down, let me sleepTo infinity and beyond,&amp;nbsp;I will keep.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittzy/1638278/</link>
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			<description>I am a caged animaltrapped in his&amp;nbsp;VASTimagination</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittzy/1638274/</link>
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			<title>Cinderella</title>
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