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			<title>Little F****r</title>
			<description>Little FuckerShe tells me to have patience, that he will come around. She tells me to help him, but he wants me to do all the work.She tells me to love him, and he only ever hurts me. So how can she ask that of me?After all his stupid actions, the rude things he says,the names that he calls us, and ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brendaramirez/1872165/</link>
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			<title>Tell Me</title>
			<description>Tell MeTell me that I am stupidThat I should shut upTell me that I mean nothingThat I won't go anywhere Tell me I'm irrelevant That no one will notice I'm goneI should fight you, but I'm passiveI should ignore you, but I take it to heart I should talk to someone, but I hate to be a burdenSo here I s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brendaramirez/1872163/</link>
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			<title>Don't Know Why</title>
			<description>Don&amp;rsquo;t Know WhyI don't know why I put myself down Why I compare my artwork to someone else'sOr the way I keep my messy hair downBecause I think it's as good as it's gonna getHow I can give everyone the endlesscompliments they need to hearBut can never find one to give myselfI don't know why I p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brendaramirez/1852265/</link>
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			<title>Ashamed </title>
			<description>AshamedI could be so much worse then the way I am nowWith everything I seeAll the things I go throughDon't know how I&amp;rsquo;m still sane I could skip school every day no matter what you sayPick fights with all those peoplewho gave me dirty looksDo things you aren't proud ofSpend all your money to ge..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brendaramirez/1852263/</link>
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			<title>Better</title>
			<description>A poem about the love everyone deserves to have. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brendaramirez/1852261/</link>
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			<title>Alex</title>
			<description>About the friend you could have been with but din't turn out that way.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brendaramirez/1845221/</link>
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			<title>I Don't Hate You</title>
			<description>Call me out when I don&amp;rsquo;t go,  then throw me out when I show.Can&amp;rsquo;t take the stupid twisted games,  that always ends in overwhelming pain.Fooled to believe you were my greatest hello and saddest goodbye, should have seen the trickery in your eye.I used to be a dreamer,Saw the &amp;nbsp;world f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brendaramirez/1842961/</link>
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			<title>Perfectly Imperfect </title>
			<description>A poem for girls that are insure about themselves and need a pick me up.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brendaramirez/1842955/</link>
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			<title>They Knew</title>
			<description>A poem to the people who warned me about him but sadly I didn't listen so now they get to say they told me so.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brendaramirez/1842274/</link>
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			<title>What You Do</title>
			<description>For that person that always stays by my side no matter what I put them through because that is the kind of person they are.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brendaramirez/1842061/</link>
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			<title>It's Not Your Fault</title>
			<description>It's about how I feel like I'm not following the expectations given to me by others in my life. Mainly those who I care for most like my mom but don't say what I really think. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brendaramirez/1842048/</link>
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