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			<title>Lexie's Poem</title>
			<description>I was your forever,Ready to move away and liveSo many promises and plansTrips to take, memories to makeI wasn't your right now,Lies come out and hearts sinkTears held back and hiddenThe bottle lightens, shots vanishI was your best,Pen writes and cigarettes burnBitterness flows and anger shinesChange..</description>
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			<title>A Painful Goodbye</title>
			<description>I tried everything I could. I poured my heart out and told her how she was the stars to my sky, lighting my way through this life. I told her everything I could. Every thought my mind could think of how to tell her the things I want to tell her. I expressed my love the way I knew how. I tried. I gav..</description>
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			<title>Late Night Touches </title>
			<description>Loneliness is the scariest thought I can imagine...</description>
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			<title>The Atlas </title>
			<description>When I met you, I was helping everyone but myself. I never looked after me- but you changed it </description>
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			<title>A Poet's Plight</title>
			<description>Love sick and alcoholic- My story </description>
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			<title>To My Muse...</title>
			<description>Everyone has a muse. Whether they know them directly or if they were just a passing face</description>
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			<title>My Addiction </title>
			<description>She was toxic. We were toxic. But I was so under the influence, I didn't care</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jeppers9/1749915/</link>
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			<title>Memory of Her</title>
			<description>After Valentine's dinner, we decided to just have a low-key night and relax. The night quickly turned into a memory that will never leave me </description>
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			<title>Vulnerable </title>
			<description>I kinda wanted to do something with vulnerability and feeling safety in the arms of someone. That one person who can make all the fears and problems of your world vanish, with just a touch</description>
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			<title>Cold nights</title>
			<description>One of the things that I miss the most about relationships, is the sense of companionship and being near someone. I suffer from chronic nightmares and having someone next to me usually reduces them.</description>
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