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			<title>Think</title>
			<description>I wrote this about all the school shootings going on. It really hurts my heart</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dglmr/2009185/</link>
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			<title>To My Husband</title>
			<description>I met you, outta nowhere.I never thought we'd be.Then before I knew it.You took my heart from me.Idk, how it happened.It took me by surprise.Never thought I could love so much.So much, for you I'd die.Somewhere in the future.I gave you my life.Yet my life had only started.The d..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dglmr/2007118/</link>
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			<title>All Of Me</title>
			<description>All of me, belongs to only you.You had me very suddenly, the moment we said I do.I knew you for a long time, but never really seen.The man that was right in front of me or what we would come to be.You were just a little boy, three years younger than me.That I never truly realized, you'd be..</description>
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			<title>My Promise</title>
			<description>I will never go astray, I promise to lift you up.I will never make you feel, that you are not enough.I grew up in a life of very many doubts.The doubts were not mine though, &amp; I could never figure it out.God gives you a mother to pick you up when you fall down.Not one to be the reason that..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dglmr/2007112/</link>
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			<title>I Can't Stand You Anymore</title>
			<description>I can't stand the ground you walk on. I can't stand the way you look. I can't stand the stuff you say to me, it's like you're reading it out of a book. I can't stand the way you talk. I can't stand the way you walk. I can't stand the way you look at me and barely even talk. I can't stand..</description>
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