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			<title>Ascension</title>
			<description>A few years back when I was seeing a girl I see very love we had both done MDMA together. The entire experience was one of the most cathartic things I have ever experienced and this is just a piece.</description>
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			<title>The Zealot's Hollow Glass</title>
			<description>October 14th/2016  Age: 22 The Zealot'sHollow GlassYoupainted me a demon before I could even decide,tellme...Hadyou found me at the right time, would I be an angel in your eyes?Notone cut or bleed as you were lifted to the top,yetI've been stuck here at the bo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RelinquishMe/1899239/</link>
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			<title>Catalyst For Change</title>
			<description>When I was first accepted into a band to be a singer this was the first song I'd written for one of our tracks. It was in defense for the Muslim community during the terror of ISIS.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RelinquishMe/1762167/</link>
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			<title>Our Fire</title>
			<description>Our Fire		Too many times we've misplaced our own self worth from the acceptance of people's projected insecurities.We take what we learn from the paradigm shaped beyond the looking glass and form it as our inevitable reality.As these shadows of doubt quickly infect our being with their parasitic cap..</description>
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			<title>Lines Written Late  At Night</title>
			<description>Lines Written Late At NightKeep talking.Tell me all the things you wished you were,and lure yourself into a false sense of contrition you've adopted as home.It's always easier to project the man you wish you were in your hollow apologies,than to accept what you're capable of and make the effort to c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RelinquishMe/1760229/</link>
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			<title>Remember</title>
			<description>RememberFor me it was the trees; for you,will it be the ocean?Cold air and pine resurface within me yet again,and I ask the blanket to further comfort the cold.Natural harmonies emanate a new conception for silence,and silence carries with the breeze.Wonder now with this innocent addition,how fresh ..</description>
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