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			<title>My Life</title>
			<description>My life, dark and cruel,Like that of winter's bare trees,Not dead but sleeping.</description>
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			<title>Heaven</title>
			<description>Just a little haiku</description>
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			<title>Murdered</title>
			<description>I felt my body ripping itself apart,&amp;nbsp;I felt your hand on my beating heart,I felt my flesh slowly tearing away,&amp;nbsp;I felt empty when you left me to decay.I feel hollow now, empty like a tree.I feel grateful that you gutted me,I feel no pain, no anxiety, no remorse,I feel nothing, you murdered ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BritNew20/1674618/</link>
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			<title>A Paraphrased Life</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;I wish I could belike her,&amp;rdquo;As jealousy begins totake over.I offered myself withoutresistance,And envy gave me anew existence.I became trapped in aforeign maze,That restricted my lifeto be a paraphrase.I spent much too longbeing a reflection.Now,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BritNew20/1674566/</link>
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			<title>I Know a Boy</title>
			<description>I know a boy and I hate him so much.The reasons add up to a thousand and three.I hate the feeling I get when we touch,and the feeling I get when he looks at me.I know a boy and he's so rude.He's given me many beautiful thoughts.Now I know I'm very screwed,I've got my emotions all tangled in knotsI k..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BritNew20/1657990/</link>
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			<title>Bullied</title>
			<description>Why should I care about your name?You look new but you&amp;rsquo;ll be the same.You only serve to destroy and maim,you&amp;rsquo;re just hiding in a prettier frame.I&amp;rsquo;ll attempt to show you some kindness, of course.Demons in hell are kinder than the smile you force.The words com..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BritNew20/1654359/</link>
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			<title>Death's Thoughts</title>
			<description>Once upon a time I was human,I had feelings, hopes and dreams.Now that I know who I really am,I enjoy their pleading screams.For I am Death, the taker of souls,I come for everyone, young and old,and in the end they all pay their tolls.I come for riches, but not for gold.You don't know me but I know ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BritNew20/1653731/</link>
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			<title>The Wait of Forever</title>
			<description>She edits your wishes and invades your dreams,and she&amp;rsquo;s much darker than she seems.She plays ignorance but she is very smart,She&amp;rsquo;ll steal your soul and rip it apart.If you listen closely you&amp;rsquo;ll hear her song,but be careful or she&amp;rsquo;ll pull you along.Love is a goddess full of tr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BritNew20/1653651/</link>
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			<title>My Beautiful Curse</title>
			<description>My BeautifulCurse&amp;nbsp;Prone.I was born with a faulty heart,and it was doomed from the very start.When I was young I wanted to fall in love,but that&amp;rsquo;s not something I&amp;rsquo;m capable of.Clone.Overtime I learned the motions,how to&amp;nbsp;imitate&amp;nbsp;all emot..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BritNew20/1649833/</link>
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			<title>Insanity</title>
			<description>InsanityBy Britaini Gross&amp;nbsp;They say you don't know when you're completelyinsane.If that&amp;rsquo;s so, then how do you know whenyou're not?It&amp;rsquo;s hard to admit when you&amp;rsquo;re not thesame,and my sanity is suddenly caught.&amp;nbsp;How can I know what&amp;rsquo;s ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BritNew20/1649480/</link>
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			<title>As if through Reflections</title>
			<description>Just a short poem I threw together.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BritNew20/1649386/</link>
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