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			<title>Did Mama?</title>
			<description>Did Mama tell You who Daddy wasOr did she keep the secret just becauseShe could teach You better on her ownWas getting hit better than living alone?You'd never know how hard it wasunless she told YouYou'd never know she was tiredunless she showed YouBut You would go on and livebecause she'd mold You..</description>
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			<title>Disconnecting from You through a Dial-Tone</title>
			<description>It hurt me to see you callingKnowing I really couldn&amp;rsquo;t be thereYou can&amp;rsquo;t see me fallingFrom the floor into my chair&amp;nbsp;I don&amp;rsquo;t want to make this a memoryI don&amp;rsquo;t want relive this dreamI want to keep my smile shimmeringInstead of ripping at the..</description>
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			<title>Show Me</title>
			<description>Show meHow much you love meJust so I know what notTo listen to&amp;nbsp;Show meHow much you hate meJust soI know how toGreet you&amp;nbsp;Show meHow much you fear GodJust soI know how muchOf my heart to give&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<title>Famous for all the wrong reasons.</title>
			<description>Sistah Girl, Sistah GirlAll light-skinned and long-hairWhat&amp;rsquo;s your true purpose in the worldWhen your bank account shows more care?&amp;nbsp;You love to wear blackBut can you speak with class?Always late to attackJust do a new video to show your a*s&amp;nbsp;A m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TTBoy28/1862487/</link>
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			<title>How Can I Be Broken?</title>
			<description>How can I be brokenwhen I know I am feeling something?Even though I may have lost something,it is my choice to feel for itor against itSo, how can I be broken?I may not have been a partof that thing at that momentBut, when I became aware of it,I responded my way..</description>
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			<title>Food Stamp Queen</title>
			<description>She can squeeze blood from a turnipTight lippedShe&amp;rsquo;ll even make oil for the furnaceCoupons try and run from herHow else can she afford those diamonds and fur?&amp;nbsp;They give her the maximumWithout ever checking her platinumProudly she displays her cardWith..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TTBoy28/1393488/</link>
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			<title>See Me</title>
			<description>I hear voicesBut no one&amp;rsquo;s homeAll these choicesYet still, I&amp;rsquo;m all aloneTell MeAm I bothering You?I can still seeWhy You can&amp;rsquo;t tell the truthDo You want me to goOr let You shout it out?Feeling so lowWhy should I do without?Can&amp;rsquo;t You touch meLike..</description>
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			<title>Farewell, my End</title>
			<description>I see You thereAll skin and boneBlowing ash as You siton nothingYour squealing makes me weakfor YouI wouldn&amp;rsquo;t trade places right nowYou playedAnd I stayed so put&amp;lsquo;Til I got to know myselfIf only You hadn&amp;rsquo;t strayedI wouldn&amp;rsquo;t have a bony heartMy heart cou..</description>
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			<title>Shadow</title>
			<description>Hello.&amp;nbsp; Hi.I said with a smileIf I should blink my eyeAre You here for a while?&amp;nbsp;Then long beforeLike YesterdayI closed the doorAnd hoped You&amp;rsquo;d go away&amp;nbsp;How did You get insideWithout knocking or bell?Dare me ro run and hideJu..</description>
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			<title>Flutter</title>
			<description>By candlelightthe moth cleans my ChinaMy wine glass cracksMerlot drips soSuch sweet music is playedas if my firstAnd time plays me rightlyI am Californiaand my earth quakesMagnum-sized magnitudesThoughts of plunging necklinesLong and plopping dips into m..</description>
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			<title>Worry</title>
			<description>ContemplatingDemonstratingTryingCopingDoingFailingat succeedingWondering whyand looking at the skybecause of your choicestelling you thingsas if an angel singsBut do they stopwhen you&amp;rsquo;re happyOr do they wait&amp;lsquo;til you&amp;rsquo;re..</description>
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			<title>Drop Down On Me</title>
			<description>Caring informationSupreme dedicationWhat a revelationTaking care of my frustration&amp;nbsp;Slowly I askCan you complete this task?Don&amp;rsquo;t go too fastDon&amp;rsquo;t you want this feeling to last?&amp;nbsp;Drop down on meWhy do you need your eyes to see?Li..</description>
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			<title>Shame On You</title>
			<description>(Lyrics)HowCan ITalk to You andShow You just what I&amp;rsquo;m made ofWhenYou won&amp;rsquo;tNotice Me and make MeFeel wantedWhyCan&amp;rsquo;t YouLet him down easyThis is making me queasyWho Was the one standingThe way you were demandingBack agai..</description>
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			<title>Kathy Ball</title>
			<description>What makes her dothe things she doesAll the voices in her head ring trueMaybe, it&amp;rsquo;s just because&amp;nbsp;She&amp;rsquo;s been living in her own worldPlaying make believe and hide and seekBut now that her life has unfurledit&amp;rsquo;s hard to get the truth to speak..</description>
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			<title>Physical Rinse</title>
			<description>Catching snowflakeslike brushing dandruff from my hairWill the moisture from my brown eyesever be enough?&amp;nbsp;The voice hears mebut it reacts in silenceOr is it that I cannot hearover the fear that delights me?&amp;nbsp;The Pen talks to the PaperNo matter..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TTBoy28/1338878/</link>
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			<title>Make Me Fashion</title>
			<description>Who, WhatWhere, When and WhyDo I have tolook to the skyFor the answersthat make prancersI know somebody does love meLooking as goodAs I want to&amp;nbsp;Do I?&amp;nbsp;Patiently, I&amp;rsquo;m waitingIn spite of my hatingIt&amp;rsquo;s so damn degrading..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TTBoy28/1338875/</link>
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			<title>Sight Again</title>
			<description>Eye-lids carrythe baggage for the daysand times of emptinessThough covered with face paintThey still rise up to letthe eyes see what is before meAnd my mind reminds themI used to be just thatA new victimSame old gesturestruggling to hold back steamneve..</description>
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			<title>Your Hand To Mine</title>
			<description>Watching my life go byRight before your Lilly whiteliesMy dear, I wonder whyYou do it after hearing all mycries&amp;nbsp;I can&amp;rsquo;t tell You enoughIt hurts me soLike a pillow I fluffAsleep your heart does go&amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;s such a sad dayRaining ins..</description>
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			<title>The Warm Goodbye</title>
			<description>Saying what you want to hearAlways confuses meTurning shivers to fearSomething even a child shouldn&amp;rsquo;t see&amp;nbsp;Breaking apartFor some, it&amp;rsquo;s so easy to doAfter I&amp;rsquo;ve given you my heartI see the difference in You&amp;nbsp;Please say, Helloto..</description>
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			<title>In the Bowels of a Rust</title>
			<description>Churn the damn scamthat awaits its momentto rear its truthLike smoking weedsgreen, brown, stickylaying prostratetelling secrets to onlookerswho marvel and recorddefecated prayersWishes are all You haveVerbiage reins supremeSmoke smellsbefore ideas ..</description>
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			<title>What A Friend You Are</title>
			<description>I know how much You careEspecially by the way You shareYou stand so tallCatching me before I fallI can see it in your eyesLong before your patient triesWhat a friend You areMy faithful rising starIn case I ever fail to sayIn my own little snarky butcheerful ..</description>
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			<title>100 Metropolitan Parkway </title>
			<description>I saw him waitand say, &amp;ldquo;Is he worth it?&amp;rdquo;3 o&amp;rsquo;clock iswitching hourWhat a time foran interviewHe watchedas the devil he isAnd he got outof his leased rideand hid his facefrom meThat&amp;rsquo;s when I knewhow the interview would..</description>
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			<title>Judgment</title>
			<description>My window breaksas I stare outWhat I see won&amp;rsquo;tlook back at meThe air is drythrough all the cracksWhat is there lefton the side I can&amp;rsquo;t see?Even the cloudsfail to appearthe closer I pull my chair nearNo birds do singAwakening heart-stringsYet, while I stand for t..</description>
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			<title>Peace from a Pipe</title>
			<description>I rolledThen rockedWords gently flowedThen tossedNever was lostNeverOnly Presentwere the folliesof succulent new fantasieshidden by clothOh, that damn slothWas it from a peace pipeor from a pipethat felt like two-by-four?Still, thereHei..</description>
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			<title>In Sickness and in Health</title>
			<description>I vowed to pledgeand I never waveredPedestal or a ledgeWith you I am favoredHowever I can be for thee&amp;nbsp;Then, let me be&amp;nbsp;To be alonewith more worriesscurries the mind and bonelike snow flurriesButterflies crywhen perception is strong..</description>
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			<title>Welcome to My Party!</title>
			<description>Relax a whileThen stayDon&amp;rsquo;t let my smileSway you away&amp;nbsp;Tell me a jokeEven a lieWith every word you spokeTo me, don&amp;rsquo;t tell me why&amp;nbsp;In the closetWere you all that hearty?When the rules were setWas it Artie or Marty?&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TTBoy28/1284270/</link>
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			<title>Thank You, for not passing me by</title>
			<description>You flew in like abirdAll perchedStanding tall onyour wordPicture-perfectWithout any defectNever gave me timeto reflectfor the reject&amp;nbsp;In case you didn&amp;rsquo;tknowI couldn&amp;rsquo;t let myfeelings showStill, as I lookdown from the skyLet ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TTBoy28/1283773/</link>
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			<title>Backside</title>
			<description>Face mebut don&amp;rsquo;t trace meSee me for who I amNot what I amWhat more am Iwithout a faceTake a photowithout the snowYou knowDoes my small heightmask my long but thick plight?Let&amp;rsquo;s start a fightin the daytimeMinus the limeFor I just..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TTBoy28/1247896/</link>
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			<title>Yes, ma'am!  I Danced With a Man!</title>
			<description>My head was spinningFeeling like my hair was thinningThat was the beginningLong before I started sinning&amp;nbsp;I welcomed Him to take my handAs only one could understandCarefully, but then gently like a manKnowing He could crush me like a tin can&amp;nbsp;And He ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TTBoy28/1243314/</link>
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			<title>Hey, Davida!</title>
			<description>Hey, DavidaWhy you wanna treat me so badYou know, I can&amp;rsquo;t stand yaAnd that&amp;rsquo;s just way too sad&amp;nbsp;Hey, DavidaWhy don&amp;rsquo;t you fix your hairAin&amp;rsquo;t enough to see yaSwayin&amp;rsquo; back in a rockin&amp;rsquo; chair&amp;nbsp;You used to give so much..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TTBoy28/1241446/</link>
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			<title>Count On Me (Instead of the Days)</title>
			<description>You check your bookMaybe, I&amp;rsquo;ll check mine tooDon&amp;rsquo;t forget to give me that lookJust when you think you got a clue&amp;nbsp;I have been thereIn case you didn&amp;rsquo;t knowEven seen my fair shameless shareBefore I let my feelings show&amp;nbsp;You ranI..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TTBoy28/1240828/</link>
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			<title>Trending Near Pink</title>
			<description>On the wrong side of the tracksI go in search of whatWhat is it that holds my interestAnd makes me long for it?&amp;nbsp;A barren sideOf joyless moans and groansBehind spineless dial tonesGive me Visions of sugarplums&amp;nbsp;Will I drink nectar juiceOr will ..</description>
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			<title>Psalm 9</title>
			<description>Thought I chantedI still wanted to seeWhat you were so made ofAnd so you were still there&amp;nbsp;So many witsI made in front of youAnd you never did challenge meAnd Oh, the strength I now have&amp;nbsp;You never could hurt meI gave as much as I wantedLik..</description>
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			<title>Them Ole Blue Eyes</title>
			<description>Them old blue eyesLike a walking scarecrowBut way more beautiful&amp;nbsp;LimberWith straw-like hairColored in blonde&amp;nbsp;Eyes that would envy any deep oceanwhat&amp;rsquo;s behind is beneath&amp;nbsp;The mysteriesOf the call of a whaleThere your voic..</description>
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			<title>Truth in Journalism</title>
			<description>See me in printYeah, that is meOr so I thinkCan I really be readLike an old magazineI am the dreamAdd to it what you mayMaybe one dayYou will be able to then sayI felt like I was thereRight there with himSinging that upbeat battle hymnForget how gr..</description>
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			<title>Dating</title>
			<description>I read a bookThen ran the raceNow I&amp;rsquo;m going on vacationSomewhereSomeplaceCan I kiss you before I goUp high down low?Round and aroundI&amp;rsquo;m letting my feet touch the groundAnd I&amp;rsquo;m still doing it&amp;hellip;becauseThere is just nowhere I can sit..</description>
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			<title>Where</title>
			<description>About that DVDWe used to playOn rainy days at the bayAnd the playerWe pushed buttons like the mayorJust to get it to workLike some old jerkWho used to be a clerkAin&amp;rsquo;t that a quirkWe used to play it like a raidTear open the cartonBeg your pardon..</description>
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			<title>There is a mouse in my house</title>
			<description>There is a mouseIn my houseAnd I&amp;rsquo;m trying To get it out&amp;nbsp;Makes me wonderWhy I scream and I shoutWhat a blunderThat I don&amp;rsquo;t have real clout&amp;nbsp;There is a mouseIn my houseThat I can seeWhile the outsideThey think it&amp;rsquo;s ..</description>
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			<title>One Eleven</title>
			<description>One elevenIs all you needOne elevenAnd you go so many placesWith meFor meLucky is meTo haveTo shareTo let you beAll that you canYou shouldYou couldEnjoy the mysteriesOf all your fantasiesYour desiresOne elevenIs one times one ti..</description>
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			<title>Let us do it again</title>
			<description>Can we meet againBefore I go?Can we start the conversation overeven though we did nothing wrong?You showed me loveYou showed me painYet, you showed meAnd I thank you so muchI saw in youWhat I wanted to seeI made you out to beWhat I wantedAnd there ..</description>
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			<title>The End</title>
			<description>Hurry this upLet me get offI have seen justWhat I need toTo be my airThe lightThe cloudsThe film that everyonePlays in repeatTo increase joyTheir joyAnd the next oneI have said all that I have toTo those who mean somethingAnd anythingLe..</description>
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			<title>Jay-Z</title>
			<description>Grew up on the hot blockCarried everything including a glockNever a day went byHow he watched other children cry and die&amp;nbsp;Po Boy sold white to writeWithout discerning wrong from rightSuddenly, it became his wayLyricists faltered in the hay&amp;nbsp;With en..</description>
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			<title>Love is above the law</title>
			<description>What familycannot walk up two flightsto my journey&amp;rsquo;s fine endStrangersthey come and go for meYet they do goThey allow collectorsmy telephone numberBefore they themselves callAbandon isthe child they should have named after meSuch a bright smile..</description>
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			<title>Chitty-Chitty, Bang-Bang</title>
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			<title>Chitty-Chitty, Bang Bang!</title>
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			<title>Will I Still Tell?</title>
			<description>Do tellwhy I must tell the taleAs to How I becameMyselfWhat man or woman is privyto my skivvy actionSave the ten or moreI settled the score sorely forthwithNames changeto protect the imageNever did I play a game of scrimmagewith any less than I had to ..</description>
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			<title>How Blue Bell turned me into a 'Nana Puddin' junkie</title>
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			<title>Crystal Houses</title>
			<description>What you can seeIs not what&amp;rsquo;s feltSmiles and laughtergleam from beyondA moving picture-perfect stillmocks behavior everyone elseso covers upThere like poetry in motiononly words show in black and whiteSo colorful when the sun shinesThat prism becomes..</description>
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			<title>The Coming Out Party</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s timeLet the lights shineBreak out the BacardiAll Hail the coming out party&amp;nbsp;Might not be a big thingWhy don&amp;rsquo;t you see what&amp;rsquo;s underneathJump up and down and singWhy did Eve have to wear a leaf?&amp;nbsp;Times are changingNot so mu..</description>
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			<title>High</title>
			<description>Another tokeand I am offTaking myself placesNot changing any facesTraces of how I wantTo beIt is no to failureAnd I hit every timeBlowing a wad overmy hitAnd bangAs I lower myselfI watch as I come downGlistening in pure ecstasyWiping my bro..</description>
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