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			<title>Ophelia</title>
			<description>A Poem based off of a painting.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/2055048/</link>
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			<title>What Am I Again?</title>
			<description>I believe there is a God. Why else would life continuously scatter within the stars.I also believe that he made mistakes. Not himself making the mistakes,But he made the ability for others to.&amp;nbsp;I make mistakeseveryday-I am told about them inevery way.Yes, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1909073/</link>
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			<title>Broken Today</title>
			<description>At times, I dream&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Of a day that&amp;rsquo;s quite okay-But instead I findmyself sleeping&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; With the ghost of yesterday.Once, Twice, Three times&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1905158/</link>
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			<title>Stars Just for Me</title>
			<description>Look at me with those eyes,The ones that hold galaxies and stars. Let me get lost in them.I want to inspect every twinkling orbAnd venture through their secrets.I want to solve the puzzleAnd unlock the doors-Just for a glimpse of those sparkling eyes.&amp;nbsp;I k..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1903798/</link>
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			<title>What Was Our Love?</title>
			<description>It was a look from across the room-When Someone sayssomething and I thought of him. 				He wasn't thinking of me, was he?It was still apologizing-Months after a fight.				Was it only me that cared?It was holding his cold hands-Because I was afraidhe was going to drift away.		..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1903768/</link>
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			<title>Betrayal</title>
			<description>Like rubbing nails along a chalkboard.Its long claws tease the edges of my skin.It crawls from my toes To the veins and arteriesof my Heart.How?How could you?&amp;nbsp;It rips through my chest Carving names in my skin.one.two.God only knows if ther..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1902469/</link>
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			<title>Would You Still</title>
			<description>If I once became OldOr Sick,Disoriented Or, unpretty,Would you still cater To this tarnished soul?Would you still gently kissThese chapped lips,Or wrinkled forehead?Would you still holdMy frail, Breakable body?Would you still paintMy face,With it..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1900568/</link>
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			<title>Father</title>
			<description>You hit meAnd cut me With your words.They bruise meAnd scar meThose repulsive words.&amp;nbsp;You think I am the problem,That I am at fault When in realityYou&amp;rsquo;rethe one Whomakes everyone Acheandcry&amp;nbsp;Beast. &amp;nbsp; Demon.H..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1900266/</link>
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			<title>Ice Cold Eyes That Left Me to Cry</title>
			<description>Its a Villanelle</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1891976/</link>
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			<title>Desire You Swore By</title>
			<description>It hurts me enough To see you hold her hand,But now that I know That you're touching her like you did me, It brings a bloody tasteTo my dry and wicked mouth.You put your desires Above the ones who actually cared.You thought with your wants Against what you need. You never loved m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1890710/</link>
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			<title>Am I?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Am I just furniture?Chosen wisely, but hardly noticed.Used then disposed of when broke. A sheer sheet of wishful dreams-A body left soulless-A mind left empty- A pen without ink- A paper left blank. &amp;nbsp;Am I just Furniture,Or do they really see..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1889275/</link>
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			<title>The After Fire of Desire</title>
			<description>Watch it burn.Singe the memories-Ash the emotions-A red and orange painted sky,The clouds, the smoke.Breathe in the taste of ash,Smell your freedom from your past lover's chains.Let the flames envelop the shattered remnantsOf a forgotten love.Let the fire dance like a willow in the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1888386/</link>
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			<title>Can't Sleep</title>
			<description>A short poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1888382/</link>
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			<title>My Fire</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;The brightest flameburns the quickest&amp;rdquo;You stand tall,They shoot youdo&amp;nbsp;w&amp;nbsp; n&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;You love fiercelyIt fallsa&amp;nbsp; a&amp;nbsp;tp&amp;nbsp; r&amp;nbsp;You&amp;rsquo;re finally happy, They say your moti..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1888185/</link>
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			<title>Blinded</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Does anyone seeInside these darkened eyes?For I oftenFeel alone, likeEveryone&amp;rsquo;s disappeared.Reality presses downEspecially at my weakest point.No one is reallyThere. Your mind is on it&amp;rsquo;s own.&amp;nbsp;Realizing the fear that&amp;rsquo;s ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1888181/</link>
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			<title>Lonely Me</title>
			<description>i don't understandi don't see the light.without these thoughtsmaybe my life would be bright.i am different.i am torn.things are different now.i'm no longer me.i don't know who i am.i feel insignificant.so little.i have no purpose in this endless abyss.i have no eyes in this f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1888177/</link>
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			<title>Back to Then</title>
			<description>I don't breatheTo pass the time.I don't cry To make them understand why.I don't do anything,But I also do everything.This aching hole Thats left me stranded        For seven years,Has taken me back downAgain-And again-And again-I am a lost soulDwindling to nothing,Just ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1888020/</link>
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			<title>Cascading Pour</title>
			<description>Drip-Drip-Feel it slip.Pain-Pain-Pouring like rain.Cry-Cry-Maybe i just want to die.Eyes-Eyes-Making me cry.Hurt-Hurt-I've lost my self worth.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1882714/</link>
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			<title>Bleeding Eyes</title>
			<description>Rain, Rain Go AwayYou were never meant to live today.You only bringThis pain and ache-        Battle cries and a burning quakeRain, Rain Go Away My eyes they burn with acidic tears.You've singed my soulAnd pierced my heart-        Breaking me in half with a simple start.R..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LeeAnnePeytonn/1882012/</link>
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