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			<title>Get out Alive</title>
			<description>What do you doWhen the worldJust walks out on youWhen you knowYou've hit rock bottomDo you escape by deathOr try to fix what's wrongJust give up completely Or still keep faith in your heartWhen nothing you do is rightAnd reality crashes down around youWhen your world become..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xoamanda3981/971848/</link>
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			<title>Out of the Dark</title>
			<description>I think I'm ina place that shouldn't be foundby anybodyit's so&amp;nbsp; darkand i feel so aloneBut in the darkI can see a lightas a helping hand helps me through my fightHe makes me feel like I can do anythingand makes me thinkI can do anythingEven though he can't always be hereI always knowwhen he ish..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xoamanda3981/815621/</link>
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			<title>Open Up is Something I Can't do</title>
			<description>I&amp;nbsp; want to love himbut I just can't trust himEnough to let him inand that keeps us apartI once opened upand it hurt me laterBecause of that I have learnedto not trust anyoneI know I'm being irrationalbecause he isn't himBut the same concept is appliedbecause he can hurt me tooOpen up is somethi..</description>
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			<title>I'm Not Dead</title>
			<description>I am not deadbut it sure feels like itI try to hide itbut with him its impossibleI am weakespecially around him I can't thinkwhen I hear his voiceAll I feel is his hands on meI can't lieabout how I get my new woundsI can't hidewhat his actions do to meI can't deal with him anymoreI'm not deadbut it ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xoamanda3981/720629/</link>
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			<title>3 in the morning</title>
			<description>3 in the morninglaying on my bedtears running down my faceI feel so aloneI find my horrifying best friendso I can feel okayat least for a little whileat 3 in the morningBefore I cutI watch how the lightgleams on the metalof my only escape3 in the morningblood falls from my wristmixes with my tearson..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xoamanda3981/715117/</link>
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			<title>All About Me</title>
			<description>I guess I am aPoetI guess i am OddYou can call meWeirdI am very HonestAnd I am hard to PleaseBut I am really veryNiceIf I was an animal I would be aBirdMy favorite color is BlueThis is everything you need to KnowI have nothing to HideEverything is in the OpenMy poems tell my StoryAnd my lifeTragedie..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xoamanda3981/715103/</link>
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			<title>What You Told Me</title>
			<description>'l love you'that's what you told me'l love you too'that's what l said'You are worthless'that's what you said'No I'm not'that's what I said'l didn't mean it'that's what you said'I'm leaving you'that's what l saidYou hit me in the faceI hit you backYou pinned me downI gave upYou gave me a black eyeI g..</description>
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