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			<title>obbsession</title>
			<description>not really a poem more like a quote. (sorry)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deesilentforce/622518/</link>
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			<title>Someone who CARES </title>
			<description>-When you feel like it isn't fair-and no one around gives a care-care, whether u do or dont shed a tear-or that little by little ur heart begins to tear-because there is no one to be found anywhere-when you want to share-share, how u feel when life is crashing down on u like a dying bear-and its muc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deesilentforce/621964/</link>
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			<title>A breath closer to death</title>
			<description>Each day we awake and take a new breath,a new breath of life,however with each breath we take we are brought closer to death,inhale...exhale..depending on what you believe your last breath can land you in heaven or in hell.With each breather,we arrive deeper into the abyss it is something we cannot ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deesilentforce/621949/</link>
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			<title>She's a harmless poison</title>
			<description>She's a harmless poison.safe as a nun, deadly as a snake, so, why should i run?Sweet as cake, my heartjust waiting to take,and put on a stake.no...She's a harmless poison.bright as the sun, dark as the night,so, why should i run?She is my delight, my heartand eyesightshe steals away with spite.no.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deesilentforce/621947/</link>
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			<title>Fading Destiny</title>
			<description>Fading, I can feel us fading not by choice, but we are beginning to fadelike a watercolor paint shade,i feel we cannot stop the fading like a bleeding, we can not stop it, not even with an band aidlike it it is our destiny to fade,and even though I've prayed,it seems destiny,I cannot dissuade,I wont..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deesilentforce/621945/</link>
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			<title>Runaway</title>
			<description>kind of a break up poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deesilentforce/621944/</link>
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			<title>Sex Talk</title>
			<description>talking about sex.....sex talk......is an artjust pick a point to starttalk it right and like a dart u will hit that spotand like art some of us naturally have it, some dontsome of us has tried it, some wontsome use it as a toy to tease others use it as a tool to pleaseuntil &quot;please dont stop&quot;drop f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deesilentforce/621943/</link>
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			<title>By the end, we are nothing but Dust</title>
			<description>low, middle, high societywe are born into a world of varietyand is there any that can denyone thing is a mustby the end, we will be nothing but dustno matter the decision, to bury or cremateit seems dust, is our body's final fate.tho we are devided by religions,and decisionseducations,and nationseco..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deesilentforce/621942/</link>
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			<title>glimpse into the darkness</title>
			<description>Collapse your eyelids,And glimpse into the darkness,It slithers, it crawls and it creeps from the mist,The darkness,it scratches, it claws, it pulls you down into the abyssinto the abyss,where sanity does not existsand reality is dismissed,go ahead, scream and yell,is this or is th..</description>
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