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			<title>A Time of Desperation </title>
			<description>HimHerShe&amp;rsquo;s the only thing that matters to me inthis worldI love himA life without her is unimaginable But, I&amp;rsquo;m slowly beginning to turn awayWe share an enduring bond It&amp;rsquo;s not the love that&amp;rsquo;s fading on my endI endeavor her every need--her eve..</description>
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			<title>The Oakland Bay</title>
			<description>TheOakland BayWritten by Destiny Glenn&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What is the reason for such madnessover a simple desire? It should be okay to have the want to leave or suddenlydisappear for good. What happened to the definition of freedom? A..</description>
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			<title>What You Want To Know</title>
			<description>You don&amp;rsquo;t know muchYou want to know everythingEverything that&amp;rsquo;s going onEverything circling my headYou keep begging But you don&amp;rsquo;t knowI can&amp;rsquo;t just say what&amp;rsquo;s killing meI can barely speakI can&amp;rsquo;t even think anymore&amp;nbsp;I don&amp;..</description>
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			<title>Let's Keep Pretending</title>
			<description>Let&amp;rsquo;s Keep Pretending (a monolog)Written by Destiny Glenn&amp;nbsp;* This is set in a room of an eighteen-year-old girl who is talking to herself through the&amp;nbsp;mirror*It takes every last tear I have to put myself to sleep at night, but you wouldn&amp;rsquo;t know that. I walk around cri..</description>
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			<title>Will to Live</title>
			<description>Will to LiveWritten by Destiny Glenn&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ve been struggling.I&amp;rsquo;ve been holding on to everythingWith only the little strength I have.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ve been shoving thingsInto my mouth to keep me quiet,To keep me from expressing.Expression will caus..</description>
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			<title>Introduction</title>
			<description>I open my eyes to a ceiling. There&amp;rsquo;s no feeling in my legs. I can&amp;rsquo;t my arms, I can&amp;rsquo;t feel anything. I don&amp;rsquo;t even know where I am. I can&amp;rsquo;t remember my name or anything. Is this where I live? Why can&amp;rsquo;t I remember anything? Did something awful happen to me? All of th..</description>
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			<title>Unit 3 (Revised Version)</title>
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			<title>Life Is...</title>
			<description>Lifeis&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;Lifeis a flame from a lighterI,the flame Amfinally lit upAftertime after time of trying&amp;nbsp;Strugglingto stay brightMydemons rush inTheones I just killed&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;mdetermined not to dieButeventuallyOut..</description>
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			<title>Me</title>
			<description>Scared to be meI know everyone will scatterDesperate for interactionAnxious to be around other human beings&amp;nbsp;To want something so badlyTo strive until I just can&amp;rsquo;tI have to ask myselfWhyWhat is it really I&amp;rsquo;m searching for&amp;nbsp;I continue to..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 15</title>
			<description>ChapterFifteen&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;renot as smart as you think you are, Natalie.&amp;rdquo; Dr. Peters smiles. She&amp;rsquo;s standingagainst the front of the desk in her office.Istormed in here after my mini meltdown in the hallway in front of thecafeteria. I honestly don&amp;rsquo;t k..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 14</title>
			<description>ChapterFourteen&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Iwasn&amp;rsquo;t expecting the words &amp;ldquo;I love you&amp;rdquo; to come out of Lucas&amp;rsquo;s mouth yesterday.I wasn&amp;rsquo;t expecting to feel the words either. In that moment I was stunned. Ifelt a..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 13</title>
			<description>ChapterThirteenAsI open my eyes I see Lucas. He&amp;rsquo;s sitting on the ground next to the wall asleep.It takes me a couple seconds to realize I&amp;rsquo;m back in my room. How long have Ibeen in here? How long has he beenhere? &amp;nbsp;All I remember is I was in that concealedroom wi..</description>
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			<title>Our Fresh Start</title>
			<description>We&amp;rsquo;ve talked and reconnectedDiscovered not a lot has changedThrough the ups and downsThe sudden stops and the rapid speedWe survivedAs we modified and perfected usWe gave our selves a new beginningAn unbreakablefutureNow we can trulyuse the definition of..</description>
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			<title>There is No End</title>
			<description>Poem from a poetry book I'm working on: &quot;The Sequence of My Life&quot;</description>
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			<title>Seeing You Again</title>
			<description>Whyam I so anxious?I&amp;rsquo;vemet you before!Isit because of the eyes,Thehair,Thelaugh,Theconnection?Iam quite obsessed with that.We&amp;rsquo;llbe breathing the same air&amp;hellip;Allin each others bubble&amp;hellip;Smileswon&amp;rsquo;t go down!Aswe ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 12</title>
			<description>ChapterTwelve&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m sitting in the corner of the room with myeyes closed when I hear the door open. I open my eyes as Bryan walks in. He&amp;rsquo;swearing white slacks and a t-shirt, completely different from the last time Isaw him. He&amp;rsquo;s in this facility too? How ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 11</title>
			<description>ChapterEleven&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;msitting in one of the chairs outside Ramon&amp;rsquo;s office gathering my thoughts.Honestly, I know he&amp;rsquo;s probably not going to give me much useful information. Noone in this God forsaken facility gives me useful information, it&amp;rsquo;s all justlie..</description>
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			<title>The Sequence of My Life</title>
			<description>The Sequence of MyLifeDestiny R. Glenn&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You can walk intoyour own deceptionYou can climb highinto the skyUsing only yourhopes and dreamsYou may lose yourstable mind&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ve done thesethings beforeIt&amp;rsquo;s not a..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 10</title>
			<description>ChapterTen&amp;nbsp;Itip toe towards the door and pull Lucas back. I point to the closet as I hear Bryancome up the stairs. Lucas quickly enters the closet. I quickly tip top over tothe bed and lie down silently across and close my eyes. Bryan enters the roomand stares at me for a ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 9</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;ChapterNine&amp;nbsp;Ishake my head. &amp;ldquo;I can&amp;rsquo;t tell Bryan.&amp;rdquo; I&amp;rsquo;msitting on a bed that&amp;rsquo;s in&quot;what looks like&quot;a master bedroom. It looks daylightoutside.Ilook up at Lucas. &amp;ldquo;If he finds out this way, I&amp;rsquo;m going to die.&amp;rdquo;..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 8</title>
			<description>ChapterEight&amp;nbsp;Ileft the pool room and went to go freshen up before dinner. I&amp;rsquo;m walking downthe stairs as I spot, out the corner of my eye, that black guy. He&amp;rsquo;s talking toanother resident. I slowly creep over to overhear their conversation, justbecause I&amp;rsquo;m nosy..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 7</title>
			<description>ChapterSeven&amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;sbeen a week since I read that note from that black guy. Lucas told me that thewatchers are the people who introduce us the unit then periodically show up to&amp;ldquo;check&amp;rdquo; on us. I just haven&amp;rsquo;t seen him anywhere. How can he leave me a notet..</description>
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			<title>Waiting for that Next Time</title>
			<description>Waiting for YouWritten by: Destiny R. Glenn&amp;nbsp;Suddenlyevery face is your face.What&amp;rsquo;sgoing on?Thepower of love can be insane.Whowould want to sit here missing you all day?Inever know what&amp;rsquo;s going on over there.Whatif another girl has caused..</description>
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			<title>My Island</title>
			<description>Poem from a book of poetry I'm in the process of writing: The Sequence of My life</description>
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			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>ChapterSix&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Whyare you so quiet today, Natalie?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp; Ramon asksme. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ramon&amp;rsquo;sthe therapist. He&amp;rsquo;s actually either related..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>ChapterFive&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;msitting on a black leather couch in the living room of a house. I&amp;rsquo;m wearingjeans and an oversized sweatshirt. I&amp;rsquo;m looking down at a text from Bryan. Itsays: Sorry.I&amp;rsquo;m not going to be home &amp;lsquo;til late tonight. I&amp;rsquo;mbe..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>ChapterFour&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I&amp;rsquo;m now waiting in an incrediblysmall room with a steel door that won&amp;rsquo;t open unless someone unlocks it from theoutside. So, not only did I have to wait in the previous waiting area for t..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>ChapterThree&amp;nbsp;I wake up to knocking on thedoor. I wait for my vision to recover from being asleep then I slowly get up togo open the door. It&amp;rsquo;s Lucas. &amp;ldquo;Hey,&amp;rdquo; He says with a big smile.&amp;ldquo;Are going to come down to eat breakfast?&amp;rdquo;I stick my he..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>ChapterTwoMy eyes open up to a dark roomand I begin to panic. I&amp;rsquo;m screaming for help and I&amp;rsquo;m hyperventilating. The nursesrush in and the lights turn on. I jump up and run out the door. The double doorsto my left are the only exit I see. I&amp;rsquo;m running straight towa..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1 </title>
			<description>ChapterOne&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gaining cautiousness, I realize I&amp;rsquo;mon a white tiled floor, staring at a bright white wall. A wall so bright, itgives me a migraine. As I proceed to get up, it&amp;rsquo;s becomes obvious to me thatthe entire r..</description>
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			<title>Introduction</title>
			<description>Introduction&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Iopen my eyes to a ceiling. I can&amp;rsquo;t feelmy legs. I can&amp;rsquo;t feel my hands. I can&amp;rsquo;t feel anything. I don&amp;rsquo;t know where I am.Who am I? What&amp;rsquo;s my name? I can&amp;rsquo;t remember anything. I can&amp;rsquo;t breathe. Someonehelp, p..</description>
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			<title>Unit 3</title>
			<description>Natalie wakes up  in an unfamiliar room--not knowing who she is or where she came from. She remembers nothing from her past, but she's convinced that the faculty from her unit knows everything...</description>
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			<title>Within Me </title>
			<description>This is a poem from a poetry book I am in the process of writing called &quot;The Sequence of My Life&quot;</description>
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			<title>Homocide </title>
			<description>This is a poem from a poetry book I am in the process of writing: &quot;The Sequence of My Life&quot;</description>
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			<title>Blinded by &quot;Love&quot;</title>
			<description>This is a poem from a poetry book I am in the process of writing called &quot;The Sequence of My Life&quot;</description>
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