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			<title>Download My Pain (Song)</title>
			<description>you said lol but it was just a gigglehow many people do you have to mingleand i know that you tell themyoure still singleso babydownload my painill upload my sorrowIM me tomorrowbabydownload my painill upload my sorrowIM me tomorrowyou sent him a picture&amp;nbsp;it was of your tits&amp;nbsp;i know you phot..</description>
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			<title>Forgotten Bullet</title>
			<description>A rapid sucession of gunfire in the distancea sea of motionless decaya swarm of deathagainst a canvas of sandA heart renching sceneof a man carrying his brotherspale cold breathless carcassThere shall be no victory todayThis field of lost soulswill soon be overgrown and forgotten..</description>
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			<title>Shattered Sunlight for the Soul</title>
			<description>Is there a relationship between love and hate? There are some people whom i am supposed to love that i secretly hate. And some whom i am supposed to hate, that i secretly love. Theres something curious about love and hate. They both hurt. My heart keeps returning to one. Ive loved him for as long as..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xshortiixx3/429594/</link>
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			<title>Thoughts Of A Mess</title>
			<description>Time seems to pass slower. Its been a while since id just stepped back from reality to realize what was actually goin on. Life seemed to be getting better but Ive just been setting myself up for a larger failure. Nothing goes right anymore. Nothing goes as expected. When i was little i never underst..</description>
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			<title>The Mirror V.2</title>
			<description>a second version of my story 'The Mirror'.
Please note - this is not a revision</description>
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			<title>The Mirror. V.1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;She sees the tears slowly running down and the line of dripping black mascara that keeps trickiling down the sides of her face. Her hand reaches out at the same time as mine, they meet but do not touch. My hand touches the cold glass of the mirror as my other hand moves my bangs away from my e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xshortiixx3/356015/</link>
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			<title>The Fantasy or The Memories</title>
			<description>I wish&amp;nbsp;my life&amp;nbsp;was my fantasyNot my reality&amp;nbsp;In realityThat girl i call my best friend gets everything she wantsEven you&amp;nbsp;In my fantasyI never introduced you tooAnd me and her are still rivalsJust like before&amp;nbsp;You would be with meAnd my fantasy could b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xshortiixx3/218467/</link>
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			<title>Behind These Eyes</title>
			<description>In front you see what everyone seesThis weird, crazy girlBut beneath thatBehind these eyesLies sorrowand painThat no one could understand&amp;nbsp;You try to comprehendYou try to understandBut no one canNo one sees the little girlCrying--no-- Screaming out in pain and fearShe s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xshortiixx3/218177/</link>
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			<title>The Open Book</title>
			<description>An open bookThats the begining&amp;nbsp;But to open oneYou must close another&amp;nbsp;When you said yes to herYou said no to me&amp;nbsp;Now,Put down that bookfull of liesand betrayals&amp;nbsp;And open mine,full of loveand honesty&amp;nbsp;Willing to except every flawEvery differ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xshortiixx3/218138/</link>
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			<title>&lt;3</title>
			<description>I'm talking to myselfthe only one i trust to stay until the endover and over againmy heart is breaking nowand tears are pouring out no one is listeningto the things that im saying&amp;nbsp;and iam all alonenobody understandswhy my heart is breakingand iwant you to knowexactly h..</description>
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