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			<title>What happened</title>
			<description>Life's every day dauntingFighting dreams that keep hauntingWhat happened?I was braveNow my hearts an echoing empty cave.Most days I sit here motionlessPoppin pill cus it's better to be emotionless.What happened?I was joyfully proudNow my feelings are somber storm cloudI'm not..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/micky6/2762189/</link>
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			<title>I don't even know anymore</title>
			<description>Im writing this because no one cairs, Caught up in life's double snairs, My footsteps are an echo in these empty hallsThe solemn sound bouncing of the walls,No one speaks to tell me it's all right.No one's there when the dreams turn to fright.I'm writing this to tell the world I'm sorr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/micky6/2496562/</link>
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			<title>Remember </title>
			<description>Remember the dreams that remained dreams.&amp;nbsp;Remember the nightmares that remained memory.Remember the truths,&amp;nbsp;Remember the lies,&amp;nbsp;Remember the unwanted goodbyes.&amp;nbsp;But most importantly&amp;nbsp;Remember that the world as it once was,&amp;nbsp;is not the same world that is.But stillDon't give ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/micky6/2104502/</link>
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			<title>Super Villan </title>
			<description>Wake up. Time to put on the fresh makeup. Disguises and endless hiding. She raises her tear stained face to face the mask glaring at her from the back of the closet door, thinking. Wanting nothing more then to escape the life of pain. Waiting to escape her daunting life. She's no superman, not even ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/micky6/2101021/</link>
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			<title>Hazels message (Song lyrics) </title>
			<description>Last Night I awoke with a yelpI realized no one was answering my cry's for helpbecause no one realized I was trapped inside.Now my souls split wide open, so theirs nothing to hideAnd every night I dream of blue eyestelling me not to cry.Every day I wonder why I try,would it be any better to just go ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/micky6/2093312/</link>
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			<title>Round one to the midnight kingdom </title>
			<description>(Hope you have a comeback)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/micky6/2088447/</link>
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			<title>Diamond key</title>
			<description>My dad just got back from jail so this peace is for him about him.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/micky6/2088146/</link>
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			<title>My story</title>
			<description>My Name is Micky. L. GearL for loser, L for Lazy, L for&amp;nbsp;Leroy.I maybe&amp;nbsp;a gear, but I'm tired of being a toolThis is my story 100% true.I need to get it off my chest,I need to vent surly&amp;nbsp;you understand.every seance&amp;nbsp;I was nine, I live with my uncle,My fist memory of him was his clas..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/micky6/2066282/</link>
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			<title>Reborn</title>
			<description>Nothing's all I see. Nothing's all I feel. If dead is just a word to describe someone who is not breathing. Who doesn't have a beating heart, and whose body is as cold as the arctic wind, Then what is this? My heart still beats. I hear it's melody churning out the sound of life within me. I'm not as..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/micky6/2065241/</link>
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			<title>Troll</title>
			<description>shhhhhhh&amp;nbsp;Can you here it?Can you feel it?It's clawing, pounding, trying to get out.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Screeching as my flesh burns.Reaching out, trying to fend off the flamesWhy?Don't do this.It stops talking and begins to shoutThe change persists as the fire swirls aroundThe thing resists as my horns..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/micky6/2065002/</link>
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			<title>I am not racist </title>
			<description>How many cops does it take to change a light bulb?&amp;nbsp;None, they just beat the room for being black.&amp;nbsp;&quot;What are you drinking Today.&quot; they ask.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Why its has to be chocolate milk&quot; they say.Race is an issue when you have a black face.N****r. KKK bait. black. Negros.''I don't hate black peopl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/micky6/2064521/</link>
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			<title>Ready for round 2 (Micky) </title>
			<description>You're trying to out Geek a Greek you freakPlease i'm the Oracle of Delphi the prophet you seek.Your so ugly Hera tossed you off the mountain twice.I think to the gods, i have found the perfect sacrifice.Too busy doing bolts from Zeus&amp;nbsp;burn you down with Greek&amp;nbsp;fire, so you better get comfor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/micky6/2061826/</link>
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			<title>Ms.Poe got nothing on me (Micky) </title>
			<description>I'm raining these lyrics down like a monsoon, all you can do is sit there and swoon, don't you dare leave so soon.&amp;nbsp;You're Yugi Moto beaten by a little kidmodo. Wave your little sword like Frodo. It will do you no good, I will wipe you out like the dodo.&amp;nbsp;your as weak as little Kuriboh tied ..</description>
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