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		<description>The original writings of author Jaide </description>
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			<title>The Edge.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;these bitter thoughts,i can't help but fall vulnerable,weakened to my heart,these pieces fall away,as i struggle to keep them together,so helpless like sand in between my fingers....&amp;nbsp;the ghost of your past,still comes around,it still comes around....im on the edge,this is on the edge,&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/igiveup/731637/</link>
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			<description>&amp;nbsp;write it on the walls!write it on the walls!to make me believe,this isn't real, this is&amp;nbsp;only naive,cause nothings making sense, nothings what its turned out to be,could this be the end?or the start of you and me?&amp;nbsp;im starting to fall,or am i slipping into&amp;nbsp;the darkest hole?words f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/igiveup/731634/</link>
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			<title>loss.</title>
			<description>what hands are hands without being held?my fingers have broken under pressurefrom clenching my fists, breaking every force in front of me.expressions of colorless vogues.paint brushes of obvious anxiety.tears of everything in between.my mind is sputtering out of control,a loss of words run endless a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/igiveup/722862/</link>
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			<title>winter.</title>
			<description>the trees stretch their arms, to catch the falling silvery linenthat it becomes from the puffs of dreamsettled in the sky..where stars whisper secrets, and remain forever..just like if it were you and i.my heart has grown cold from the rush of winters threats of death.my hands have gro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/igiveup/722220/</link>
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			<title>this is for you.</title>
			<description>we'll stand side by side,I'll feel the most alive..i have ever been in my life.your very essence holding me, every time you find your way from my arms&amp;amp;out the door.the window sill only knows what this means.the radio sets itself on play,as it sets free to every note of your favorite song over an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/igiveup/712512/</link>
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			<title>take me home.</title>
			<description>i just wanna go home.to feel secure in your arms.to be assured that everything will be fine.because nothing is fine without you.nothing feels right.without you there every step of the way.im lost.&amp;nbsp;i cant bring myself to love any other,not the way i love you.i cant build another foundati..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/igiveup/695784/</link>
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			<title>opposing alike.</title>
			<description>whatevers...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/igiveup/684052/</link>
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			<title>a religious icon.</title>
			<description>the most psychadelic &amp; beautiful peice i believe i have ever thought of...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/igiveup/668995/</link>
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			<title>the darkest reds.</title>
			<description>with only love,you leave my carcass to tremble...desperate and starving for your touch,the warmth of your lips upon mine take me home-a serene disbelief of happiness&amp;amp;security,all that could be found in your arms.such beauty, carresses my eyes,as you take me into your hold.your li..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/igiveup/652336/</link>
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			<title>thoughts.</title>
			<description>Only in the midst of your absence,ever do i cherish but envy my thoughts at best,cause only in my thoughts and dreams,is where you always meet me,-despite the hour.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/igiveup/652326/</link>
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			<title>....</title>
			<description>a poet by nature...a greed with emotions,in envy of happiness,is love in this question?what emotion has it's doubt,if its a feeling?my hands haven't been cleansed since birth.carrying all the guilt, hurt, sadness ever since then.young enough not to care,but old enough to know.insperations take on th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/igiveup/645783/</link>
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