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			<title>How to revolt</title>
			<description>Questioning how anyone in this society can actually hold any freedom.</description>
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			<title>Silence</title>
			<description>As silence fallsand the world goes darkAs fire burnsand no angels hark.When children screamand elders cryAs madness consumesmasses die.When innocent starveand plagues igniteWill you hideor will you fight.A world so cruelan evil so strongSociety built on lieshow did we last so long.</description>
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			<title>Buried Alive</title>
			<description>The soil piles over mea hole I can't dig outCan't move, Can't breathethough I ache to shout.When it rains, It poursbody and mud cannot partIt may slow my movementbut never dull my heart.Darkness surrounds mebut I see a glimpse of lightFor that light holds hopeso I continue to fight.</description>
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			<title>My Rose</title>
			<description>A roseawaiting bloomThough no lightto help it grow.For the rosein utter darknessAnxiously waitingto let its pedals show.Its potentialquiet beautifulIts layers beyond grand.But stuckstuck waitingCold and lonelyfeeling damned.</description>
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			<title>Voices Kill</title>
			<description>He loved many thingsthough his demons did not love theeAs the voices grewhe could not set them free.As madness consumedheart frosted coldWhat the voices demandedhe would do as told.He once loved many thingsbut his demons did not love theeOne day he grabbed a axeand went on a killing spree.The voices..</description>
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			<title>Sense of Hate</title>
			<description>Why oh why must it beThat thoughts of deathare consuming me.Here I sitpin and bottle in my handAnd with all this weightI can barely stand.I see the shadowsI feel your eyesI hear your hateIt's my despise.I sense a endyet see a beginningAll in mindmy head is spinning.So come fourthI summon theeSet asi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laurensweet101/1877302/</link>
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			<title>MK ULTRA</title>
			<description>The mindsuch an intricate possessionAnd for those who's are wholeI hold this discretion.Fear those in the suitsgloves and long white coatsThey descend the cellpoison in hand for their notes.I don't know what they are doingwhy are these dragons following meMonths or years, I don't recognizeyet I know..</description>
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			<title>Lay In Your Graves</title>
			<description>Wake up worldand open your eyesUnmindful to surroundingsoblivious as war time cries.Leading our creation into a path of destructionbut we blame one anotherWhen it's only you at faultand we continue to kill our brother.The man shall laughas the mother will cryBecause she had hope for this nationbut w..</description>
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			<title>My Dear Child</title>
			<description>Wander in your eyesand love in your heartOnce you are createdis when my life will start.I look forward to the dayyour hand in mineYou will be my starthat will always shine.I can feel your presencethough you are yet to breatheI hope you always knowyour side I will never leave.I love youyour heart, yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laurensweet101/1873656/</link>
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			<title>Alone</title>
			<description>Feeling cold and emptyStuck in my headAlone in this silenceAlone in this dread.These thoughts cloud my mindI am gasping for airClothed with a neusePleading as you stare.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laurensweet101/1873653/</link>
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			<title>The more you see</title>
			<description>A second, a minuteA day, a yearKnowledge gainedMore to fear.A inch, a footA yard, a fieldThe more you seeThe more you shield.A person, a familyA group, a classAnd the more you know You avoid the mass.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laurensweet101/1873650/</link>
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			<title>Family Tree</title>
			<description>Under one roofContinuationsFrom one nameTo generations. Mixed genesBut same bloodStuck togetherIn their mud.Love of each otherLove of their hateA beautiful messOf their fate.</description>
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			<title>My Paradox</title>
			<description>Day in Day outScreaming heartWhispering shout.Pacing handsLegs unstableAnd for myselfI cannot label.For my voice mutedYet it inspiresAnd my mind dullYet ignites fires.</description>
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