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			<title>Keepsake</title>
			<description>She sat alone in her tower.Reading her book that she had been given.Recalling her father's own words,&quot;read this to me.&quot;The girl wanted to read this book,but she couldn't.The king had given her an impossible task.Something that bothered her from day to day.So she read the book every day,always rememb..</description>
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			<title>Used</title>
			<description>Sometimes I feel like I'm suffocating.My heart's beating too fast for me.My stomach is tight,&amp;nbsp;And my body is numb.Encased by an aura of black.I'm a fly trapped in a web.I enjoy the suffocating though,I'm not used to much else.</description>
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			<title>Confusion</title>
			<description>What I don't get,&quot;If you can handle that smell we can't live together!&quot;Isn't that a bit extensive?Get mad at me for the simplest things -&quot;Stop talking I'll ask you for help when I need it&quot;Over a video game?</description>
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			<title>Inject</title>
			<description>Inject me to be well</description>
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			<title>Freezing</title>
			<description>I'm freezing</description>
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			<title>Glimpses</title>
			<description>There&amp;rsquo;s still songs to be&amp;nbsp;sung,There&amp;rsquo;s still love to be spent.I want you here,But I&amp;rsquo;m hoping for&amp;nbsp;more.Give me all your&amp;nbsp;pain,For all you are worth.Never leave me&amp;nbsp;behind.</description>
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			<title>I want</title>
			<description>I want the painI want the struggleI want the avalancheViolentI want the feelingI want the screamsI want the rainPeacefulI want the songsI want the hopeI want the calmDisharmonyI want it all</description>
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			<title>Photography</title>
			<description>In the point of view of a photographer</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Twentydegrees/1713747/</link>
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			<title>Clouds</title>
			<description>Words are so carefully lined.Rising above each and every sun ray.As it filters through, it rented.Clouds cry easily.Spouting out lakes in our eyes.Our eyes have seen something strange.</description>
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