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			<title>The Way Up</title>
			<description>Success is like a ladderwith everyone struggling to climbSome rise quickly and get higher By pulling others a step behindNot minding if they step on toesTo get to the highest peakIn their mind is a set of goalsCan't be achieved purely or so to speakThe greater the climb the great..</description>
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			<title>Time</title>
			<description>All is a slave to it, there is no escape A foe that you cannot defeat, a villain with a capeIt can strengthen or make weak, all in it's pathit can heal or make sick, never incur it's wrathAll things it devours; humans, beasts, trees and flowersIt gnaws iron, bites steelElevate mounta..</description>
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			<title>Broken phase</title>
			<description>How do you see me? am I just a strangerDo you even feel me? can't take this any longerYou said that you loved me, I gave you my allI built my world around you, now you're my downfallWhat you did to me, I'll remember for all eternityI'm trapped in myself, will somebody come rescue me?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1965532/</link>
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			<title>Kryptonite</title>
			<description>I know some things just  ain't meant to beI've loved once I've loved twice you seeBut close your eyes then count to 3 and let's try this babeYou turn me down you push me awayBut I hold on I'm here to stayMight break me down might  lead me astrayBut it's okay babeMy nightmares always ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1896897/</link>
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			<title>My Darling Beatrice</title>
			<description>I've found my sunlight, I've found my vibeMy darling starlight, sweet joy rideI thought I lost you, but now I knowI'll always find you where ever you goWhen you are lost and scared, you know I'll be thereI'll give you strength instead, put a stake through your fearI'll lift you high when..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1858413/</link>
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			<title>A baby's perspective</title>
			<description>I was stuck in a little space for as long as I could rememberI felt it's almost time to be free, I'll finally see my motherI'm mostly cramped sometimes I stretch, I hear them say I'm kickingDon't know don't care whatever it means, most of the time I'm sleepingI wondered what was outside th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1834193/</link>
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			<title>The bad referee</title>
			<description>This bad referee that is life can be so unfairIt treats some like royalty and gives them parents who careThey live in warm comfy homes in the embrace of loved onesDriving nice flashy cars with a pretty face that stunsUndeserving punks who become arrogant and proudWho never know pain and li..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1831991/</link>
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			<title>Man versus his Heart</title>
			<description>Under the beauty of the moon after a hard sunny dayBy the dim light of a dying candles rayIn the darkness and quiet of a lonely roomA dying love was rekindled from this gloomIn the comfort of a bed a lone figure layPraying to reach dream land that seem so far awayEyes shot close with t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1830648/</link>
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			<title>The most important thing in life</title>
			<description>A boy once asked his father, what the most important thing in life is&quot;Tell me dad I want to know, do tell me if you pleaseIs it money, a wife or fame?Is it children, honour or a good name?This world is filled with a whole lotSome are good, and some trouble just waiting to be boughtI don'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1825551/</link>
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			<title>Beautiful Ruby</title>
			<description>This is for a friend</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1820490/</link>
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			<title>The good ones are always taken</title>
			<description>Why are the good ones always taken?Or is it I who is mistaken?The beautiful ones have been bornBut it seems I'll never have oneWhy are the good ones always taken?Or is it I who is mistaken?They never glance at me twiceIs how I look so un-nice?Why are the good ones always taken?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1811134/</link>
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			<title>Dear Mr. Death</title>
			<description>Dear Mr DeathI'm writing this letter to tell you I'll never forgetHow you impacted my life with your bites and your stingsThe songs you made me sing and the pain that you bringWith the help of your wife Mrs FearYou took my mom away from me when I needed her thereThe doctors told her sh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1810810/</link>
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			<title>The Market Place</title>
			<description>This market that is lifewe all came to buy and sellThough some are window shopperswho go back home with nothing to tellStare that's all they doat things good or badBut can't quite pick onetheir story so sadThey're the ones always on a fenceleaving butt prints on the sand of time..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1791613/</link>
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			<title>The Quarrels Of Yesterday</title>
			<description>Once there lived three little friendsWhose names were Mat, Pat and TrendsPlay and play that's all they doAnd pull little tricks that no one else couldLike make money from your pocket disappearOr you open your book and find lots of tearThe masters of mischief were always at playBut some..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1779558/</link>
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			<title>THE BEAUTY OF MY NIGHTMARES THE BEAUTY OF MY DREAMS</title>
			<description>I looked to my right 'n' caught you staring at meyour gaze you can't quite avertBut there's no place I'd rather beyour attention to me I want nothing to divertMy legs seemed to develop a mind of their ownas towards you by them I'm ledA beauty in a crowded room standing all aloneImmed..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1771411/</link>
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			<title>The Drawing Board</title>
			<description>This life is a drawing board, the mind is the brushSo get the best you can afford, and let your zeal nothing crushFor what you paint you shall get, your destiny is in your handsI'll advise you do your best, a master piece with lots of fansThis life is a drawing board, use lines thick and b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1757546/</link>
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			<title>The Most Beautiful Things</title>
			<description>Through nails and thorns did I tread My clothes got torn but again I mendFor I was journeying to a place where great challenges I metAnd my journey destination, was the centre of the earthThrough mountains and hills did I climbNeeded extraordinary strength to keep sane my mindThe most be..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1753714/</link>
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			<title>WHO AM I?</title>
			<description>I am like the dawning of day, the light of the moonThat sweet scent in may, that tells summer is coming soonI am like the beauty of a rose, the majesty of the eagleWith the gentleness of a dove, like a lion I'm never feebleI am like the joy of the rain, the happiness in a poolWith the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1746514/</link>
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			<title>From my bedroom window</title>
			<description>Her smile has the ability to pause timeHer face so angelic, so divineHer beauty is like the scent of the purest wineHer voice so sweet, like a fine music lineHer eyes are like diamonds in the morning sunWith full set teeth like the stalk of a healthy cornFrom her lovely gaze you're nev..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1730533/</link>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>So much sorrow, so much sadnessBut love doesn't care, for love is kindnessJust as air, seaps into every crackSo will love, find a way back to your heartSo much betrayal, so much painDon't take lust for love, for lust is vainThe difference you might not see, from the very star..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1726315/</link>
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			<title>The city of pride</title>
			<description>We do not know where they come fromWe do not know where they have goneIt was in the morning, when we heard a loud drumThen appeared a ship that blocked out the sunWith it's mighty wings and hum of powerLike the eagles kings, up it soarsIt's monstrosity we saw with our eyesSo covered wi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1724605/</link>
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			<title>Claustrophobia</title>
			<description>          I am scared, I am lost           Get out of here, I must     But this walls, they just hold     me in     I feel them closing, closing in     on me     I need to escape, I start to      Scream      Larger and larger, grows my      Fear      Soon I know, I'll run..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1722489/</link>
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			<title>Life</title>
			<description>             Life is a race           that nobody wins           You might think it's           Stable           But life always spins                 Life is a game             Every body wanna             Play             Don't think you're in             Charge            ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1720581/</link>
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			<title>Emptiness</title>
			<description>       When i look to the sky       Can't see the stars up high       Where are the beauties of the        night?        They used to shine so bright         I'm in an empty space   My heart's no longer in it's place       The constellations have        Abandoned me       Where..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1720205/</link>
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			<title>Broken</title>
			<description>     Standing on a mountain, looking down on the plain     Waiting for something, waiting for it to rain      I thought I had you by my side, I never knew I was wrong      I thought that you were always mine, thought our love was strong      You fooled me with your dirty lies, you bl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1719431/</link>
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			<title>Tsunami</title>
			<description>Wanted to write a poem about a natural dissaster, I started, and I just couldn't stop. It's my first ever poem. Tell me what you think. Wrote in form of a story.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1719136/</link>
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			<title>My treasure chest</title>
			<description>  I've loved once, I've loved twiceI've never loved anyone quite as nice  My love like sugar, my love like spiceThe love you have for me, hard as ice  Do I want you?Do I need you?Only one reply, hell yes I do!  Is my love real?  Does it even exist?I just want you to know, my love i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jerryyoung1z/1718350/</link>
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