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			<title>THE EVOLUTION OF MY VAGINA </title>
			<description>THE EVOLUTION OF MY VAGINAThere goes my vagina Scaring all the good people away Vaginally bloody through the struggle Warrior dancing against the beat Of the governing machineValidated by the 19th amendment Out of the kitchen and to the polls she went Stripped of her right to vote no more &amp;nbsp;Slid..</description>
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			<title>The Rooster and the Raven </title>
			<description>Ha!</description>
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			<title>Thoughts from Beyond </title>
			<description>I was made to bathe in fire&amp;nbsp;And not burn&amp;nbsp;I was made to fall off the edge&amp;nbsp;And not crack&amp;nbsp;I was made to hunt with sharks&amp;nbsp;And not drown&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;. &amp;nbsp; . &amp;nbsp; . &amp;nbsp;I was made to lead the free world &amp;nbsp;. &amp;nbsp; ...</description>
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			<title>THE JOURNEY OF TEARS </title>
			<description>Tears travel from the Motherland Oh Africa, oh Africa The land from which we came Tears trickle down On the red white and blue And as they fall they morph Into blood sweat and pain Tears drop down On fluffy white fields And when they hit the surface They brake into a million ..</description>
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			<title>King Cotton</title>
			<description>He went downt to the fileds to prey Upon the skin deep beauty Of the goods he owned Raging hormones Searching for some Sweet &quot;thang&quot; Down upon the cotton clouds He indulged himself In the beauty of the Brown Sugar As every last Brown granule Scattered helplessly upon the Southern..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1768225/</link>
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			<title>The Sweeping Beauty </title>
			<description>The brick house&amp;nbsp;What a sight to see&amp;nbsp;So eloquent and peacefulStrong and standing tall&amp;nbsp;A beauty on the outside &amp;nbsp;Rotting on the inside&amp;nbsp;Dirt to the ceiling&amp;nbsp;And the Sweeping Beauty&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sweeps the dirt&amp;nbsp;Right under the rug&amp;nbsp;No one would see&amp;nbsp;Under the rug&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1766921/</link>
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			<title>THE CORPSE BRIDE </title>
			<description>Here comes the bride Ready for the clutch of the man she resents Sold to this monster To pay off the debts She walks as if the world underneath her crumbles And she really hopes it would  A child with no childhood Deprived of what's rightfully hers Thirteen years old Forced to grow..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1649352/</link>
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			<title>The Girl and the Dog</title>
			<description>Little Hope had once a daddy&amp;nbsp;Little Hope had once a mommy&amp;nbsp;But on a dark and gloomy day&amp;nbsp;Came a man from far away&amp;nbsp;A man who's name was Master SlaveMean and white as day&amp;nbsp;Slave took her parents away&amp;nbsp;And Hope was left alone &amp;nbsp;Until she came upon a man&amp;nbsp;A man who was ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1617136/</link>
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			<title>Home to Glory </title>
			<description>Oh, but ice cold is this day On which your soul flies away As I stand in the scourging sun I am frozen I am numb Fly away, away from here Sweat dripping from my frozen temple I freeze in that June breeze The body is down But the soul is up Fly away, away from here Try as I may ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1557010/</link>
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			<title>MAINSTREAM RAP - THE DEEPEST LYRICS YOU WILL EVER READ</title>
			<description>*****WARNING*****This will move you to your core! Tears may be shed! Souls may be moved! Read at your own risk! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1475235/</link>
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			<title>MY VAGINA</title>
			<description>There goes my vaginaScarring all the good people away&amp;nbsp;There she goes...Out of the skirt and into the pants&amp;nbsp;Given power&amp;nbsp;But still controlled&amp;nbsp;Given a job with no promote&amp;nbsp;There she goes being told&amp;nbsp;How she should speak and how she should not&amp;nbsp;How she must look and how s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1432237/</link>
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			<title>BOMBS</title>
			<description>Sweet scent of summer&amp;nbsp;Green grass and picnic baskets&amp;nbsp;Honey dripping fresh from the comb&amp;nbsp;Polka dot dresses and smiles all around&amp;nbsp;Ice cream trucks playing funny tunes&amp;nbsp;Children hide and seek each other&amp;nbsp;Basking in the summer sun&amp;nbsp;And when the dream is over&amp;nbsp;Corpses ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1410267/</link>
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			<title>NOTHING EVEN MATTERS</title>
			<description> Your ugly is beautiful&amp;nbsp;Your bad breath is fresh air to me&amp;nbsp;Your shabby beard is my everything&amp;nbsp;Your smelly feet entice me&amp;nbsp;Your love handles comfort me&amp;nbsp;Your ugly is beautiful&amp;nbsp;Your coarse hands scratch my face...I love them&amp;nbsp;Your big toe is crooked...I adore it&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1351090/</link>
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			<title>The War Nobody Knows About </title>
			<description>Her gear is ready Her guns are steady Ready to kill Ready to saveStanding tall Falling proud A hero in the light A slave in the dark In the darkWhere the silent war trolls Hush hush no one must know Drop your panties and lay lowFor under the camouflage clothes  And away fro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1341418/</link>
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			<title>THE BUSH</title>
			<description>This poem means whatever you think it means. There's no wrong, there's no wright. The beauty of poetry is in it's simple mystery. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1248479/</link>
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			<title>WHERE MY DEMONS HIDE </title>
			<description>Look at what you've done&amp;nbsp;The beautiful mess you've made&amp;nbsp;The truths you know&amp;nbsp;Look at what you've found&amp;nbsp;Where my demons hide&amp;nbsp;Where the evils of my past reside&amp;nbsp;Now you know&amp;nbsp;What was&amp;nbsp;What is&amp;nbsp;What will be&amp;nbsp;Now you know&amp;nbsp;Why I smile when I want to cry&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1194584/</link>
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			<title>Em Pleh</title>
			<description>Digging ditches in my back yard I see demons in my sleep at night Pictures, pictures go away Pictures of the bodies that I slayed   I was fighting in the dessert once Dropping bombs and killing little ones  Went to war... achieved no peace From the heart of the Middle East  I am ba..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1173287/</link>
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			<title>ASHES </title>
			<description>Dear, AllahI am tired of this world I want to bask in the glory of yourpower I want to look into your eyes and feelalive I want to sing you songs of praise I want peace in my heart I want you to accept me Dear, Allah I am tired of this world Let the evil peo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1164579/</link>
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			<title>BELLISSIMA  </title>
			<description>So much color on that little flower &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;	Morning sun rays gently waking its allure&amp;nbsp;		The essence of love			Created by the&amp;nbsp;Almighty&amp;nbsp;				Nature's&amp;nbsp;irresistible&amp;nbsp;aroma&amp;nbsp;					Fresh and joyful colors&amp;nbsp;						Oh, what a sight to see!&amp;nbsp;							That lovely little flo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1118235/</link>
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			<title>NARCOMAN </title>
			<description>Chasing the high&amp;nbsp;Just a little oxy&amp;nbsp;Just a half of roxy&amp;nbsp;Just a spoon of crack&amp;nbsp;Just a little meth &amp;nbsp;Just a little black&amp;nbsp;Just a little ugly&amp;nbsp;Just beyond repair&amp;nbsp;Just a little weak&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;And so much&amp;nbsp;de..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1093032/</link>
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			<title>Who?</title>
			<description>As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death&amp;nbsp;All I see is red&amp;nbsp;The blood of the young is shed &amp;nbsp;If karma is a b***h then what do monsters get?Bullets in the head?&amp;nbsp;Poisoned snakes in the bed?&amp;nbsp;And who resurrects the dead?&amp;nbsp;The nailed God who bled?&amp;nbsp;The Demon with ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1054027/</link>
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			<title>THE STOLEN GOODS </title>
			<description>Brown hands are red in the white sea&amp;nbsp;Picking white things in the&amp;nbsp;scorching&amp;nbsp;yellow&amp;nbsp;Tired drops of sweat fall from the bodies&amp;nbsp;Skin deep beauty stolen from the Mother Land&amp;nbsp;Forced to travel in hell on water&amp;nbsp;Brought to the White Land to serve the superior&amp;nbsp;Cry littl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/1005148/</link>
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			<title>Reality</title>
			<description>This is a dream! Wake me up! This is a nightmare Pinch me nowI don't want to be here Not any more There used to be peace And now it's warThey say when it rains it pours I say when it hurts it kills I live in a lie This is a nightmare Wake me up! Tears are constant And the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/992630/</link>
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			<title>ONCE UPON A TIME</title>
			<description>MOST OF YOU WILL SEE HOW LONG THIS STORY IS AND BYPASS IT, OR SCROLL DOWN AND WRITE SOMETHING WITHOUT READING IT AT ALL...IT IS YOUR LOSS. BUT FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO TRULY DO READ IT, I LOVE YOU!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/942817/</link>
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			<title>I SPEAK TO MY  TEENS </title>
			<description>STAND UP PROUD AND BE YOU I SPEAK TO THE TEENS I'VE BEEN THERE TOO SPEAK UP LOUD AND BE TRUE&amp;nbsp; DON'T MAKE COPIES OF WHAT THEY DO MAKE YOUR MOTHER PROUD OF YOU DON'T BE A PART OF THE CROWD OF THE FOOL STAND UP PROUD AND BE YOU I SPEAK TO THE TEENS I'VE BEEN THERE TOO MAKE A'S AND NOT BABIES WITH ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/941306/</link>
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			<title>WHERE DID THE BODIES GO?</title>
			<description>Striped clothes Pants, shirts, hats, and shoes Even little shoes of little onesPiled up all together In that gas chamber &amp;nbsp;Once those pants hid inhumanly scarsOnce those shirts hung loose from skeletons Once those hats covered shaved heads Once those shoes housed bloody feet &amp;nbsp;But now... Str..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/939679/</link>
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			<title>I WAS HERE</title>
			<description>I touched your walls I danced to the beat of your heart I made it the soundtrack of my life I was here I bathed in your warm feelings I basked in the light of your love I swam in the deepest waters of your tears I was here I carved my name in your veins I cleaned your arteries&amp;nbsp; I sang a happy t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/904738/</link>
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			<title>LUCIFER </title>
			<description>LUCIFER! YOU CAN'T TOUCH ME! You might try me But you can't touch me You won't shake me I won't betray HIM LUCIFER, LUCIFER! LOOK AT ME! Tempt me again Test me Give the world to me My FAITH is&amp;nbsp; Bigger then your testing I manifest in The pureness of Heaven You look at me sadly Am I offending? LU..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/904701/</link>
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			<title>AT MIDNIGHT </title>
			<description>He knocks on the door. She looks through the peephole. She sees his uniform and a white envelope in his hand. Her heart skips a beat... Hi, Hailey! I miss you so much baby! There is not a day that goes by that I don't think about ya! Yesterday we found a little girl wandering on the road. We asked h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/842982/</link>
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			<title>SPEAK VAGINA SPEAK!</title>
			<description>I AM TIRED!!! TIRED OF BEING STRETCHED OUT AND INFECTED TIRED OF DIFFERENT MAN-HOODS INSIDE OF ME EVERY NIGHT TIRED OF UNHEALTHY FLUIDS RUNNING DOWN MY WALLS TIRED OF BEING UNCLEAN AND UNFITTED I AM TIRED OF BEING MISTREATED! &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'VE HAD IT!!! I'VE HAD I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/829336/</link>
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			<title>DEAR, MAMA</title>
			<description>Dear, mama I can see the world from here. It's all so strange. People seem so cruel. I see their mean faces and I hear their arrogant tones. Why, mama? Why are people so unhappy? Sometimes I think twice about coming out into your world. In here I feel warm but I don't feel safe all the time. When yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/820706/</link>
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			<title>HA HA </title>
			<description>HA HA! MADE YOU LOOK! NA NA NABOO BOO! I MADE YOU LOOK AT THIS! HA HA HA! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/817719/</link>
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			<title>MISS ME </title>
			<description>OPEN UP, EARTH AND SWALLOW ME! OH, KNIFE! CUT ME AND BLEED ME TAKE ME TO MY DEATH SHOOT ME DOWN, GUN RIP MY BODY WITH HOLES LET YOUR BULLETS ENTER MY HEART STOP THE SOUNDTRACK OF THE BEAT&amp;nbsp; COME ON KILLERS OF THE WORLD! I CHALLENGE YOU TODAY TAKE MY EXISTENCE AWAY!&amp;nbsp; WIPE ME OF THE MAP OF TH..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/815898/</link>
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			<title>I LOST HIM </title>
			<description>He takes my hand and he says let's go To the store we go Gentle hands brush my piggy tails But today tears fall...Ice cream for my girl A strawberry and chocolate swirl Little eyes look up at this caring face Aged but beautiful nonetheless But today tears fall...Not for &quot;my girl&quot;! Not for &quot;my girl&quot;!..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/815419/</link>
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			<title>STRANGE FRUIT </title>
			<description>Southern trees bear strange fruitBlood on the leaves and blood at the rootBlack bodies swinging in the southern breezeStrange fruit hanging from the popular treesPastoral scene of the gallant southThe bulging eyes and the twisted mouthScent of magnolias, sweet and freshThen the sudden smell of burni..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/814137/</link>
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			<title>THE VOICE OF SUICIDE </title>
			<description>HELLO THERE YOUNG ORPHAN GIRL COME AND STEP INTO MY WORLD Get away from me you wretched thing! BUT YOUR THOUGHTS INVITED ME YOU ARE SO SAD I SEE I won't commit to you! I will never kill me! HELLO THERE LESBIAN NOBODY LOVES YOU YOU ARE A DISGRACE COME TO ME LOOK INTO MY FACE Leave me be! We are not f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/810853/</link>
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			<title>FROZEN SUMMER NIGHTS </title>
			<description>NOBODY KNOWS ME I'M COLD LEFT IN THIS WORLD ALL ALONE EVERYBODY'S GONE I AM SO COLD I'M FROZEN IN JULY I'M NUMB I CAN'T FEEL MY HEART NO LIE BUT I KNOW THAT IT BEATS SO I'M STILL ALIVE AS I FREEZE IN THE SUMMER BREEZE I'M STANDING ON TOP LOOKING AT THE HOLE IN THE GROUND I WANNA CRY I WANNA FROWN BU..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/810843/</link>
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			<title>THE TEARS OF MY EYES </title>
			<description>LOVE IS DEPICTED IN THE TEARS OF MY EYES LOOK AT HOW I CRY I HATE IT WHEN YOU'RE HEREBUT I MISS YOU WHEN YOU'RE GONE LOOK AT THESE TEAR DROPS ON THE FLOOR IT'S YOUR NAME THAT THEY CALL IT'S BECAUSE OF YOU THAT THEY FALL ROLLING DOWN MY NECK I FEEL COLDER THEN ICE COLD I NEED YOU WARMTH I NEED YOUR A..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/810839/</link>
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			<title>PAIN FLOW </title>
			<description>I ONLY THOUGHT IT WAS A PORTION OF THE LOVE I WAS FEELING AND EMOTIONS FLOWING THROUGH MY BODY LIKE A RIVER WASHING HAPPINESS AWAY BUT THE PAIN WAS STILL THERE IN BIG PORTIONS I TRIED TO FEED THEM TO LAUGHTER BUT LAUGHTER SAID:NO! I DON'T EAT PORTIONS OF PAIN! IF I DID THEN I WOULD BE FAKE'CAUSE YOU..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/810836/</link>
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			<title>GAY </title>
			<description>GAY LESBIAN SOCIETY DEGRADES HATES DEHUMANIZES UNACCEPTED SHAME HURT FEELINGS THOUGHTS SUICIDE CRY STOP!!! STAND TALL VOICE LOUD BE YOU HEAD UP BREAK OUT STEREOTYPE BUILD WALL NEGATIVITY SMILE WIDE HAPPY THOUGHTS STRONG MIND IGNORE HATE MAKE FRIENDS LOVE LAUGH LIVEGAY&amp;nbsp; </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/807263/</link>
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			<title>WOMAN</title>
			<description>I BROUGHT YOU IN THIS WORLD MEN, MEN, MEN! YOU MUST UNDERSTAND WHAT I AM I AM A WOMAN AND I'M NOT AFRAID YOU BETTER HUSH WHEN I SPEAK AND YOU BETTER LEARN WHAT I TEACH DO YOU REALIZE WHAT I AM?I AM A QUEEN AND I'M NOT AFRAID I AM THE CREATOR OF ALL KINGS THROUGH POWERS GIVEN TO ME FROM ABOVE I GIVE ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/806429/</link>
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			<title>POET</title>
			<description>I PAINT PICTURES IN YOUR MIND WITH COLORFUL SMOOTH TEXTURES I AM A BOX OF CRAYONS I CAN MAKE THE IMPOSSIBLE POSSIBLE THE DEAD BECOME ALIVE AND OBJECTS START TO MOVE AND I CAN EVEN FLY I AM A BUTTERFLY I SPREAD MY WINGS AND REACH FOR THE SKY MY MIND GOES TO WONDERLANDS I CAN TAKE YOU THERE YES, YES I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/805012/</link>
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			<title>RETURN BURN STERN </title>
			<description>FROM THE DUST WE CAME AND TO THE DUST WE SHALL RETURN AND IN EVERLASTING FIRE WE'LL BURN HE IS WAITING THERE WITH A LOOK SO STERN WAITING FOR THE DAY WE SHALL RETURN ON THAT DAY OUR SOULS WILL BE STOLEN TO BURN AND HE WILL THROW THEM IN THE FIRE WITH A LOOK SO STERN HAPPINESS WILL RUN AWAY AND NEVER..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/805002/</link>
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			<title>SUICIDE </title>
			<description>AND THEY SAY TIME HEALS BUT WITH TIME I BECOME MORE ILL MY DEEP WOUNDS CANNOT HEAL MY INFECTED SCARS CAN KILL EVEN IF I HEAR THE WORDS OF THE WISE THEIR WISDOM IS BLEAK AND IT WILL NOT HEAL&amp;nbsp; I INDULGE IN MY ILLNESS I SWALLOW MY PAIN I WANT TO BE COLD AND BLOW UP MY BRAINS AND THEY SAY TIME HEAL..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/804992/</link>
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			<title>AMERICAN SOLDIER </title>
			<description>HER ARMS FEEL HEAVY AND HER FOREHEAD IS SWEATY 'CAUSE THE DEAD BODIES ARE TOO MANY TO CARRY BUT HER SOLDIER BROTHERS MUST BE BERRIED AND HER ENEMY IS CLOSE SO HER GUN IS READY THERE IS BLOOD ON THE TRIGGER ALREADY THESE DEVILS ARE ONE TOO MANY BUT SHE IS AN AMERICAN SOLDIER IN THE DESERT SHE FIGHTS ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/804664/</link>
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			<title>FIGHTING WITH THE MIRROR </title>
			<description>SELF FIGHTING WITH THE MIRROR AND THE MIRROR FIGHTS BACK SELF THIS IMAGE IN THE MIRROR IT LOOKS WHACK SELF I AM FIGHTING WITH HER CONFIDENCE WE LACK SELF MIRRORS SHOW THE TRUTH AND I DON'T LIKE THE FACT SELF I SEE IMPERFECTIONS IN HER TOO MANY TO KEEP TRACK SELF AND SHE IS NOT ATTRACTIVE FAT FRONT F..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/804659/</link>
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			<title>SEX FREAK (***FOR MATURE AUDIANCE ONLY!!!!!!!!!!***)</title>
			<description>GRAB ME BY THE HAIR AND MAKE ME SCREAM SLAP ME AND BITE ME IT'S OKAY...I BITE BACK GRAB ME BY THE BACK OF MY NECK AND BITE MY LIPS 'TILL THEY BLEEDROUGH SEX IS WHAT I NEED CONTROL ME MAKE ME DIG MY NAILS IN YOUR BACK 'TILL YOU BLEED OPEN UP MY LEGS AND INTER IN WRAP MY THIGHS AROUND YOUR WASTE AND D..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/804657/</link>
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			<title>YOUR DEVIL </title>
			<description>I AM UNCLEAN BUT WHITE I SWIM IN YOUR BLOOD TONIGHT GIVE IN TO ME 'CAUSE I... I AM YOUR DEVIL! I RUN YOUNG STREETS WITH MIGHT STEAL HEARTS AND HUMAN LIFE INJECTED DEEP IN YOUR MIND GIVE IN TO ME 'CAUSE I...I AM THE DEVIL! I'M SELFISH AND I DON'T MIND DESTROYING BEAUTY AND PERFECT SIGHT I MAKE YOU UG..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/804653/</link>
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			<title>BLACK MAN</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/791110/</link>
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			<title>REVANGE </title>
			<description>You come to me In a peaceful dream You look at me And you say I love you You take my hand And we run through fields &amp;nbsp;Where love is planted And happiness grows Everything is so Heavenly And when you look at me My heart skips a beat Then we fly through skies Oh, so high You are so beautiful But t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/butterfly87/733104/</link>
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