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		<description>The original writings of author Candy</description>
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			<title>He Smiles Again</title>
			<description>He smiles.Smiles like nothing is wrong.He smiles like everything is good.&amp;nbsp;He laughes.Lauges like everyting is better then before.He laughes like it couldn't be better.&amp;nbsp;But then he look me in the eyes.And he stops smiling.He kills my soul slowly.It hurts.It's burning..</description>
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			<title>I'm Fine</title>
			<description>Sometimes I'm starring Out in nothing.  Sometimes... I'm not sure About anything.  Sometimes I cry Even though I'm fine..  Believe me I am, fine..  I'm just fine!!   I couldn't be better!!?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SisterOfNight/812601/</link>
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			<title>Mr. T</title>
			<description>The darkness is coming closer The brightness is fare from here! Black, dark Dark, black I need light... I need right I need no Stop!! Stop!! Stop thinikng!!  Darkness  Brightness  Blindness  Hold my hand Mr. T  Guide me through the night!!</description>
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			<title>Let Me Help You</title>
			<description>He is smilingBut he is not happy.There is something in his heartAnd it's hurting him deeply.&amp;nbsp;He is accting like a childBut he is a grown up man.There is something in his mindAnd it tells him to take his mask on.&amp;nbsp;I'm not sure how to help himHe dosen't want to be helped.&amp;nbsp;I'm not sure ab..</description>
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			<title>I'm sorry</title>
			<description>Tears falling downThey have turned out my flame.I can't shineAnymore.It's to lateTo make a change!&amp;nbsp;I will cryUntill foreverBurns away.&amp;nbsp;I will feel the painUntill I dieIn my own dirt.&amp;nbsp;I won't be happy beforeHe can forgive me.&amp;nbsp;I'm sorry!I've got no other words.&amp;nbsp;So take these o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SisterOfNight/805221/</link>
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			<title>I'm Sorry</title>
			<description>I don't know what to do. I hate myself for doing my things. I know you're mad at me, and I'm sorry!!  I wish I could be the good girl, but I'm just scared.. Scared for what you ask.... I don't know, I really don't. I wish I could stop, But I don't know how! I need to get away for a while! I'm sorry ..</description>
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			<title>I'm ready..</title>
			<description>Listening To the sound of sadness.HidingMyself in darkness.&amp;nbsp;TakingA deep breath.CuttingThe pain away.&amp;nbsp;HurtingMyself again.WalkingIn the rain.&amp;nbsp;The tearsAre heavy.TodayI'm ready.&amp;nbsp;Hold my handTonight.Lets make&amp;nbsp;thingsRight.&amp;nbsp;I'm ready to see the other world.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Never Again</title>
			<description>NeverAgainYoumoved meTouchingmy hand Andmy lipsIhad never felt like thisYoustayed with meThroughthe nightAndthe painIknow I never will see you againIwish you couldTakeme with youWecould fly awayTogetherAndnever come back aga..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SisterOfNight/778135/</link>
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			<title>Butterflies</title>
			<description>ButterfliesIt doesn't matter how manytimes we meetI still feel nervousButterflies in my bellyI forget how to breatheAs you slowly touch mylipsI need you More and moreBut you're just laughingat meIt dosen't matter how manytimes I see youI still feel shyButter..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SisterOfNight/778131/</link>
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			<title>Gently</title>
			<description>Gently&amp;nbsp;When you see meI hope you will feel itLike I'm touching your soulGentlyDeeply&amp;nbsp;When you look at meI want you to believeThat I can hold your heartGentlyTenderly&amp;nbsp;As you watch me smileYou'll know that I can do those thingsAnd make you fallGentlyCrazyIn love with me&amp;nbsp;I will do a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SisterOfNight/766962/</link>
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			<title>We all know him</title>
			<description>I HATE THE NASTY CREEP CALLED MANCALLED WOMANALSO KNOWN AS GIRL AND BOYI SIMPLY HATE THE HUMAN.&amp;nbsp;EVERYTHING IS FALLEN APARTBECAUSE OF US!AND THERE IS NOTHING LEFT TO DOTHE VOLCANO WILL EXPLODE.&amp;nbsp;I HATE THE FREAKING PIGCALLED GODCALLED BUDDAHALSO KNOWN ASTHE MAN WITHOUT FEELINGS'CAUSE HOW SHO..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SisterOfNight/755637/</link>
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			<title>Dear God</title>
			<description>Dear God&amp;nbsp;I'm praying because I'm scared.The newsKeeps telling us aboutA new iceage.The mediaKeeps telling us aboutJudgement day.I am afraid.But I can see why you are doing this.It's because of all the bad peopleWho are destroyingThe earthThe humanAnd the God.Who are tearing apartThe invorementT..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SisterOfNight/755630/</link>
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			<title>One Morning</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;One MorningOne night&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I heard rain out sideOne morning&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I woked up with the sun in my eyes</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SisterOfNight/746062/</link>
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			<title>I Admit</title>
			<description> I AdmitShe was sitting in a cornerAfter a hard dayI looked at herAnd I admit,I have never seen her so sadHer tears have turned out her flameAgain I admit,I have never been so afraidThis girl have lost all her powerShe looked up at meHer eyes was quietHer smile was deat..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SisterOfNight/744907/</link>
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			<title>Yesterday</title>
			<description>Just a little one.. </description>
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			<title>I Run</title>
			<description>I RunI live in a placeWhere love is goneI live in a spaceWhere love is wrongI hide my tearsIn my silver heartI hide my fearsIn my empty heartWhen the sunlightSlowly kills the nightI run from myselfSo I'll be alright</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SisterOfNight/744886/</link>
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			<title>The Love Poem</title>
			<description>The Love PoemEvery love song is the same'Cause when you're in loveYou sometimes feel painWhen angels sings from above.Your tears are just as heavy as the other'Cause when you're in loveYou don't wanna lose your coverWhen the angels sings from above.Once I was in love tooT..</description>
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			<title>Bound</title>
			<description>Look.</description>
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			<title>Beauty</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; Some people never open their eyes for beauty. It's like they have been blinded by the winterfire. They can't see what is right infront of them. I thinks it's because they don't wnat to see it. But I can not find any reason for why? I love to watch the morning. How the sunlight slowly kills th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SisterOfNight/729967/</link>
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			<title>On My Knees</title>
			<description>It's about my daddy..</description>
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			<title>The Death Poem</title>
			<description>A dark and beautiful poem.</description>
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