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			<description>I'm sorry but I can now live without you. I'm sorry, we're done. This time, I'm not going to choose anyone but myself. It's the best choice for now. Remember, when you told me to continue my life without you? Remember that time when I begged for you to stay? I'm now laughing for what I did. Thanks, ..</description>
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			<title>I Thought </title>
			<description>I thought.. but I'm definitely wrong. </description>
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			<title>I Miss You----</title>
			<description>If there's someone that I really miss right now.. it's myself.</description>
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			<title>I Hate-----</title>
			<description>If you hate me.. think first how much I hate myself</description>
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			<title>THIS IS WHAT I GET</title>
			<description>This is what I get for getting what I don't deserve in the first place. This is what I get for not knowing whether my actions may hurt some. This is what I get for thinking that he's the right one. This is what I get for believing that he's mine just because he gave me the love I think I really dese..</description>
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			<title>Thanks </title>
			<description>Sometimes.. I want to be blissful for all the struggles and knots that I've been through. Reasons why I'm here, why I am who I am right now. Because of that, I am able to write--- put my feelings through words. All of the things that I couldn't say to the world-- I write down them all. Maybe I'm not..</description>
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			<title>Just Tired </title>
			<description>The kind of tiredness that cannot be fixed. </description>
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			<title>For Me, For You, For Everyone :) </title>
			<description>Fix anyone you know, they don't have to stay broken :) </description>
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			<title>This Is For You, F**k You</title>
			<description>Here I am,Wishing we could start again But that's impossible coz' you only left me with painI'm crying now together with the rainI want to punch, blame, curse, kick you But what's the point of doing those things when it feels like we're already through? We're over, we're done,  game over..</description>
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			<title>Just My Work and THIS IS FOR YOU</title>
			<description>You're a cutter but you're still a fighter. Scars-- all over your body. Things that will always remind you of all the battles you've lost. I don't care if you failed once or twice or a million times. For me, the only thing that I care about is that.. you're still here and fighting. I admire you for ..</description>
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			<title>Looking For Something </title>
			<description>Looking at the night sky,Still searching for the brightest starSometimes, I just want to flyAnd get that from the very farEvery night,I am looking for thatI just want to be alrightWhere's the right path?Do you ever look for something?Yet you don't know what is it?But, you're still searching?And all ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxxxx__paker/1862672/</link>
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			<title>I'M SORRY</title>
			<description>I don't know but, still, I'm sorry. </description>
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			<title>Words For A Fighter Like You </title>
			<description>This is for you. I love you. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxxxx__paker/1861607/</link>
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			<title>SILENCE, YOU'RE ALWAYS MY FRIEND </title>
			<description>I suffer in silence. I hurt in silence. I'm all alone in silence. Why? Because I don't want to pass the pain to some people. I don't want them to feel the burden. I don't want anybody else to feel this way. When I saw something that really hurt me, I'd just stare and let it pass. But... when the nig..</description>
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			<title>Don't Crush Me Coz' I'm A Dreamer </title>
			<description>I'm a dreamer like most people do. I have a dream like them. I used to dream when I was a little girl living in a castle. When I was 7 I used to dream to have a brother that I could count on. When I was 10 I used to dream my dad would stay beside me and never get old. When I was 12 or 13 I used to d..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxxxx__paker/1861603/</link>
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			<title>----Still learning about love</title>
			<description>I don't say much &quot;I love you&quot; to humans even if they keep on saying that to me. It's not that I don't love them in return but, it's because I don't feel like I have the rights to say that. I love them but I couldn't say that to them because I feel like I don't deserve it. They don't deserve to hear ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxxxx__paker/1861601/</link>
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			<title>---All the things you haven't notice while you still have them--</title>
			<description>I can't say this to you so, I'll leave it here. </description>
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