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			<title>Mother nature</title>
			<description>R.I.P mother earthI never have brung myself to believe, that a human is nothing less than a freak of nature.We're the smartest mammal on the planet in our terms, were the highest on the food chain, and do more damage than we can fix. In times that mother Earth needed rest, She was shook with bom..</description>
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			<title>The ant is I</title>
			<description>To all the ants just wishing others knew they're struggles</description>
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			<title>Memories and memory</title>
			<description>Pictures capture frozen moments That the eyes couldn't remember &quot;Memories&quot; are made without filtersPasts come corrupted like files that we saveBut With one push of a button they go awayWhy can't it be that simple To just delete things from our mindsInstead of computer screens and phone..</description>
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			<title>Question</title>
			<description>A simplistic poem under no sleep</description>
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			<title>A warning</title>
			<description>I pity those who's hearts love hard,A curse to whom shows no reguard.Such a spontaneous trait never the less.Although short lived musnt i digress... For such hearts beat more truly,They proclaim all they feel.It's those who break hearts,That end loves endless tale.I cannot persuade m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Brandyn16/1945988/</link>
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			<title>A short line</title>
			<description>Some say poetry comes from the heart I say it comes from the hand because no poetry is poetry until the pain picks up a pen</description>
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			<title>Another poen for a distant love</title>
			<description>The sun rises and falls over the sky The trees whistle the winds lullaby Inside her phone is where I reside All i know is I'll see her in time Neither today nor tomorrow Will I be blessed by her smile Or drowned in the love Of our hearts broken bottles But the day that we meet ..</description>
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			<title>The night long distance grew close</title>
			<description>A poem about a girl I've fallen for</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Brandyn16/1945983/</link>
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			<title>My mother</title>
			<description>The pain behind my connection with my mother </description>
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