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			<title>Depression</title>
			<description>no antidotehopelessly looking for a painkillerthe drugs I takejust make things worseborn like thisbelieved I was a mistakebut reallybeing alive was the biggestof them allknife in handI cut away the ties that hold me hereslowly shedding tears as the barrier ripsand the soul I once had seeps outjust t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jordanfrancisco/2040996/</link>
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			<title>The Perfect Killer</title>
			<description>started with the perfect kissunwavering love unleashedhead over heelsbut falling as fast as a brickshould have known better thanto put my heart into someone elseafter being crushed under the weightof a torn heart longing for an answernow I'm sitting alonegrasping my only lifelinewhich in itself is m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jordanfrancisco/2040718/</link>
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			<title>It Was The End There</title>
			<description>now i find myselfin a bottomless pit coldit was the end thereflat lined with viewersjust let me rest in peace nowyour torture is donewhere are the rosesthat had lined my bedside tableall that is left darkslowly light comes inbeginning to float above nowfree at last</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jordanfrancisco/2040685/</link>
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			<title>Last Minutes</title>
			<description>Feel the blood pourThen the memories appearI am gone too soon</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jordanfrancisco/2040630/</link>
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			<title>I Feel Dead</title>
			<description>testing haiku's</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jordanfrancisco/2040627/</link>
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			<title>Lost</title>
			<description>time is sinkingclocks are tickingstuck here thinkingof the people leavingmy flame dwindlingmy energy fallingmy eyes closingmy hopelost</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jordanfrancisco/2040582/</link>
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			<title>Winter Is Coming</title>
			<description>autumn leavesthe red, yellow, greenthe lack of sunscreenthe newly woven sweaterthe not too chilly weatherall vanish once the coldbreaches through the fragile barrierwinter twigsthe white, black, bluethe lack of running shoesthe expensive winter coatthe frozen in place boatare now here to stay</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jordanfrancisco/2040452/</link>
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			<title>Needed To Say</title>
			<description>I ask about youthe things that you dothe things that you likein hopes one day i'll askabout these topics inpersonbut maybe I already havewe've already met andsaid so muchbut I didn't say what Ineeded to say</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jordanfrancisco/2040448/</link>
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			<title>Part Of Me</title>
			<description>sweatdrips upon my chestit's part of meit's part of livingI do not protestas it drips downso why should youprotest against your ownthat's not part of youthat's notpart of me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jordanfrancisco/2040445/</link>
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			<title>Scattered</title>
			<description>these matchesspark a flamewithin my very existencewith each passing secondthey dwindle downuntil all that is leftare embers and ashesthe very memoriesof who I was beforescattered</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jordanfrancisco/2040443/</link>
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			<title>Supposed To Be</title>
			<description>somedayI hope to seethat wonderful smilelooking up at meof my own childI hope to seea reason to staya reason to keep goingbut chances arethat day will never comefor I lay herein this pool of bloodwith unfinished dreamsand a whole life ahead of meis this how the world issupposed to be</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jordanfrancisco/2040326/</link>
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			<title>Is It True?</title>
			<description>rumor isyou miss meis that truewere all thesesleepless nightsjust fiction I createdto cause unneeded agonyor is your lovejust fiction tooso just tell meis it true</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jordanfrancisco/2040318/</link>
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			<title>Reset</title>
			<description>alonethese voicesmy mind racesnon-stop agony killswhatever is leftwill be gone by tomorrowreset</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jordanfrancisco/2040312/</link>
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			<title>Goodbye</title>
			<description>forgive mefor all I have donecannot be undoneyou weren't the only onebut neither was Iand for thatgoodbye</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jordanfrancisco/2040310/</link>
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			<title>Never Ending</title>
			<description>i'm okayi'm just finei'll just sit herefor the very last timebottle of wine herewaiting to disappearbut i'm stucknever ending</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jordanfrancisco/2040308/</link>
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