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			<title>Someone...</title>
			<description>I want to run but my ankles are shackled</description>
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			<title>Letters to a Fox</title>
			<description>I'm proud of myself today little Fox.I went out of my comfort zone and faced my fears and you know what? I....enjoyed myself. You see, I'm sure you've realized this by now, but normally, in a group that large I would have been drowning in the undercurrent of panic if I had even made it past th..</description>
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			<title>To my Dearest Fox</title>
			<description>My littlest Fox....... There are so many words I wish to be able to say to you but alas the stars are not aligned tonight. I beg of you to stay safe. To stay one step ahead of the crafty Hunter who wishes to trap you and pin your beautiful pelt to his wall as a heartbreaking trophy of the majest..</description>
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			<title>Damaged Goods</title>
			<description>Curled up with your jacket, it&amp;rsquo;s as close to home as I can remember and my nose fills comforting smells of a fading golden hour as I clutch it to my chest. I walk this house a ghost, a mere fraction of who I was. Clutching a 7 pound angel in front of my ribs as if I could block the mess wher..</description>
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			<title>Missing Pieces</title>
			<description>How can I be myself when I am formlessAs if liquid without a glassThere is no me shaped container to rest comfortably inOnly shattered hearts and broken spiritsNeeding someone to hold their fragments in place.Praised for my fluidity Sought after for my effortless conformity You fail ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Darkling117/2071941/</link>
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			<title>Love and war</title>
			<description>They say alls fair in love. And war. But why does it feel like I'm always warring and never loving and living? Maybe... Maybe they meant in love and in war all things are fair- no punches too hard no blows too low. That when it comes to love..and war... You better be ready for the dirtiest fight of ..</description>
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			<title>Goodbye</title>
			<description>Saying goodbye is the easiest hard thing I've ever done. You see... I'm good at just waving goodbye and walking out. Avoiding awkward conversations and pointed fingers. But meaning it when you scream I hope I NEVER see you again? That's something much more difficult -something that I haven't qui..</description>
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			<title>No More</title>
			<description>Its time to move on</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Darkling117/2028850/</link>
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			<title>Honesty??!</title>
			<description>Honesty??You don't know the meaning of that word.You said you wanted the full truth from me? You have no idea what you're asking for.The last time an honest word passed your lips you were 4 years oldsinging made up songs to your mom from across the house in an attempt to avoid sleep.Or..</description>
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			<title>I Will Always Love You</title>
			<description>Non rhyming, a little sappy</description>
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