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		<description>The original writings of author Popsie</description>
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			<title>I think, I am, I should</title>
			<description>I think I mighthave too much to saytoo many thoughtsfor my words to portray.I try to speakmy voice is weakI think I'm giving up for today.I think I mightnot be that okaythe horror filmin my mind will play.I don't want to feelwhy is this real?I think I'm giving up for today.I think I mightbe living i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Popsie/2054681/</link>
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			<title>Thoughts While Pacing</title>
			<description>I've lit the match,My mind is burning,My arms are yearning,My thoughts are turninginto things I can't catch.I can't stop the fire,The walls are aflame,I should carry the shame,Only I am to blamefor the red reaching higher.I'm starting to choke,My mind is too brash,My thoughts turn to ash,My body wil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Popsie/2054680/</link>
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			<title>It&amp;rsquo;s Been Two Weeks And You Still Hurt Me</title>
			<description>Did I meanSo little To youThat I can&amp;rsquo;t Even getAn explanation?Was everythingA lieThere was neverHope?You saidYou don&amp;rsquo;t wantTo play withMy feelingsAnd yetYou didYou madeMe believeI hadA chanceThat youStill caredThat everythingWas a Mis..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Popsie/2018044/</link>
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			<title>Never</title>
			<description>I will never feelYour arms around me againMy home is now gone. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Popsie/2017226/</link>
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			<title>3am</title>
			<description>My heart is shatteredCrying into my pillowDoesn&amp;rsquo;t seem to help</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Popsie/2017047/</link>
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			<title>Empty</title>
			<description>Your heart is empty All traces of me are goneWhat did I do wrong?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Popsie/2015841/</link>
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			<title>Sorry</title>
			<description>You left me aloneI wanted to be betterI am so sorry. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Popsie/2015618/</link>
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			<title>River</title>
			<description>There flows a riverInside my mindSurrounded by treesIt has been thereForeverThe current fluctuatedSometimes strongSometimes weakThe trees too changedLeaves waving proudlyOr branches hanging dejectedlyThe river was doing wellThe water was clearThe fish were happyThe tr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Popsie/2013754/</link>
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			<title>Bad</title>
			<description>I fearI&amp;rsquo;m getting badAgainI can&amp;rsquo;t understandWhyMy mindHurts meThe voicesTaunt meMy nailsScratch meI fear/everything/Everyone Hates meEveryoneWill leaveI am notGood enoughI want to be okayI /need/ to be okayThe voicesNeed to stopMy mind..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Popsie/2008431/</link>
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			<title>Ladies and Gentlemen</title>
			<description>Ladies and gentlemenYou're all in the darkPuppets of societySlaves of the systemStay in lineDo what you're toldThink like everyone elseShow no resistanceOr you will be ruinedBut ladies and gentlemenYou might be in luckThe new generationIs hereWe are hereWe resistWe speak outWe questionWe rebelLiving..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Popsie/1999653/</link>
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			<title>Counting</title>
			<description>I took outOne plateToo manyBefore realizingMy mistakeI almost makeAn extra cupOf coffeeIn the morningThen I noticeYou&amp;rsquo;re not hereI reach for youIn my sleepExpectingMy fingersTo hit your skinBut they&amp;rsquo;re metWith onlyPillowsI got usedTo the feel..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Popsie/1999639/</link>
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			<title>Darkness</title>
			<description>A girlLayIn her roomOn her bedShe was aloneAnd sadOhSoSadThe darknessOf the nightSurrounded herShe was afraidOf the darkWhen she was youngerBut nowSadnessFilled herShe hadNo placeFor fearAs she layIn her bedIn the darkWeepingSilent tearsIn ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Popsie/1999637/</link>
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			<title>You</title>
			<description>You drive me insane(In the best way)At the mentionOf your nameMy heart poundsAt the sound Of your voiceMy heart soarsAt the touchOf your handMy heart fluttersYou are the only thingMy heart ever talks about.Please rememberI don&amp;rsquo;t standNext to youBecause I am lo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Popsie/1999599/</link>
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