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			<title>Bri</title>
			<description>In dedication to my best friend</description>
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			<title>72 Hours</title>
			<description>Please, please, please any advice or feedback on how to make this story better, more exciting? Also, title ideas??</description>
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			<title>Flooding Hearts</title>
			<description>This is the beginning of my thoughts....</description>
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			<title>Checkmate</title>
			<description>This poem is inspired by a friend I had when I lived in Wyoming. She was my closest friend, so I thought. Truthfully, you never know somebody's intentions but thank you for the great poem! </description>
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			<title>Wolf In Sheep's Clothing</title>
			<description>People like you&amp;nbsp;Use and abuseTake good hearts like mine&amp;nbsp;And suck 'em dryWho I was then&amp;nbsp;I could never be againInnocent and naiveWith a future of endless possibilitiesNow, I see nothing&amp;nbsp;that could top what walked away from meMaybe one day&amp;nbsp;I'll thank you for all this painJust k..</description>
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			<title>Gypsy Caught in Rain</title>
			<description>I always say,&amp;nbsp;'Pack it away... think about it&amp;nbsp;another day,'&amp;nbsp;but that's just the thoughts&amp;nbsp;of a gypsy caught in rain.&amp;nbsp;They say love's like comin' home&amp;nbsp;But brokeness is all I knowI burn bridges from the wrong damn side,just trying to further myself in this life.&amp;nbsp;There..</description>
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			<title>Blood Stains</title>
			<description>I let him crawl inside my body and entangle me in his curseI tried to hold him captive with my kiss but only I was consumed by blissAll of the lies like venom you spit into my eyesOur love dies like the last flutters of a poisoned butterflyWith one hiss, Caught in an entity of abyssWith a mouth so s..</description>
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			<title>Fragile</title>
			<description>This is a true experience. This is my story.</description>
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			<title>The Queen of Night</title>
			<description>They say don't hold on too tight&amp;nbsp;But wait, that ain't even the highlightYou see, I fell in love with youRight at first sightRight around midnight but all I saw was sunlightI still remember that first nightI thought you'd be the one, foresightRed light,You left me in a twilight.Struck me like a ..</description>
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			<title>Faith's Lullaby</title>
			<description>I drag myself out that bedIn hopes that one day this could all end'Cause I just don't see how this could all mendMaybe if someone had a shoulder they could lend?I don't know how far this world thinks that I can bendBut even when I stand back up strongThe wind tends to prolongMy knees fall right back..</description>
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