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			<title>Untitled 2017 Release #2</title>
			<description>yup..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1941614/</link>
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			<title>Untitled 2017 Release #1</title>
			<description>baby get high, get high.her p***y so tight, so tight.so she go and switch it up,she want it rough.got her comin all night, all night.hit it one time, one time.enough to make her be mine, be mine.there she go fallin in love,sex aint enough.now she accustomed to my day life, night ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1936869/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>There's a limit to my love.My heart's already held together with glue.I'm uncertain of what you've done.And afraid of what you still may do.It's been awhile since I felt pain.I mean a real pain, that makes me physically ill.Tearducts unwillingly drain.As my insides shake from this de..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1897893/</link>
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			<title>Practice</title>
			<description>A little PG remix of drake's practice</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1824829/</link>
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			<title>All I Ask Is That You Keep It 2 More Than 98' With Me.</title>
			<description>The title is a play on words meaning both:
I just want the girl im with to give me 100% when it comes to sex
And also that my latest muse is a girl born in 98 (Maria)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1798714/</link>
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			<title>Some Kind Of Way</title>
			<description>At first you were a stranger.With all this emotion comes danger.I've always been a heartbreaker.But now I'm feeling these things.Cause girl I'm feeling vibes that you know you shouldn't bring,A pretty young thing with a dangerous swing.And I just want to tell you.Here's my number bab..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1791316/</link>
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			<title>Tryouts</title>
			<description>What do you think this is? I ain't just a nobody.What do you think this is? I wanna touch your body.Standing face to face, you knew I'm over 6 feet tall.And when she put it in her mouth; those lips, they barely reached my balls.And i don't care, if you wanna act shy.Just remember who you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1789863/</link>
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			<title>Pictures Are Worth 1000 Words, But These Videos Will Leave You Speechless</title>
			<description>I have this idea in my head.This time let's do it differently.Come lay down in my bed.Even though you're his officially.Relax and don't be too camera shy.Get nasty and play your role.I'll do the things that he won't try.And make sure we fill every hole.Do you remember what you said..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1787834/</link>
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			<title>Silent Desire</title>
			<description>A yearning from a dream envisioned,Maybe call it intuition.A craving for something forbidden.Cuts deeply with pinpoint incision.Cavalier with some precision.I must follow through with this decision.Break the rules to complete the mission.Or fade away within this prison.She makes me..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1787815/</link>
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			<title>They Call It A Gift But It's Really A Curse</title>
			<description>Feeling alone again, sitting here alone.Scrolling through the women, saved on my cellphone.I act like i've forgotten love, or anything of the such.I act like i don't need it, even though i crave it's touch.I've spent so many hours, trying to do something.Nights pass way too quickly, remi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1787070/</link>
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			<title>Darkside</title>
			<description>I see the way your body moves.Glistening, so silky smooth.And I'm not trying to be your 1.Thought this all was just for fun.And baby who're you trying to fool?I've got memories to prove,That i've seen your type before,The type that's always wanting more.They compare me to the rest...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1786065/</link>
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			<title>Beautiful Disaster</title>
			<description>On a path of complete destruction,Chaos remains with no remedy.Orderless dysfunction.To a Score of haunting melody.An overwhelming eradication;A bittersweet kind of sadness.Mysterious fascination,Of the beauty behind the madness.There are no accidents.No petty misdemeanours.J..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1786063/</link>
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			<title>Friday Night Mistakes</title>
			<description>These girls just wanna party.But the choices that they make,Usually become the source,Of their Friday Night Mistakes.She asks me to refill her cup,While we pretend to be in love.She's never done this drug before.Yet she's already going overboard.Now her eyes are big and blue.And ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1786062/</link>
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			<title>The Perfect Ending</title>
			<description>Interrwined fingers, connected through the gaps of hands.Future promises of love and all it's master plans.The tide dampens the beachfront, the stars replace the setting sun.Lost in time; in this &quot;forever.&quot; Our fairytale has just begun.I've wiped away your tears, as you caress gently acros..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1786061/</link>
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			<title>A Playful Mistake</title>
			<description>She knows I don't like bangs.But she gets them anyway.For her I learn to love them.Cause it just might get me laid.I sweep them to the side.She rearranges them in front.A tasteful action on her part.Because I am too blunt.We undress in a timely fashion.Jump into bed to freely u..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1786057/</link>
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			<title>Past Away (short version)</title>
			<description>hide me in the shade, a place the sun can't penetrate with raystake me where we'd spend our nights at the ends of summer daysthe tide will steal our depth but we will wade in shallow wavesin a metamorphisis of age we've arranged to change our ways now they'll say it's &quot;just a phase&quot;, a phr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1786056/</link>
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			<title>Utopia Mirage</title>
			<description>a place so divine that death smells of winefortunate enough that good and evil intertwinesuns wont set and moon-light shinesemotional downs end with sighs, instead of painful criesheaven is in reach and drunks will walk straight lineseveryone is suitable for an intellectual mindthose w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1786054/</link>
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			<title>This Is What Happens Next (part 2)</title>
			<description>The sun reflects the pain of these angels who are rotten.Decaying amongst the filth as they slowly become forgotten.Shackled in rusted chains I don't hesitate to slit my wrists.Because in a place like this I find myself lost within the bliss.Shadows stand on every corner although nothing's..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParTyGoD/1786050/</link>
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