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			<title>never okay she said</title>
			<description>&quot;you are never okay&quot;she said.maybe it was the nightlove.maybe it was the coldheart.maybe she was the night lovemaybe i was the cold heartand in the darkness it screamsmay the night never changeand may the day never endthen in the light it whispersmay the hurt go awaymay the dusk be my escapemay the ..</description>
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			<title>i loved you and you left me</title>
			<description>meh</description>
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			<title>thank u</title>
			<description>thank u</description>
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			<title>I Miss You</title>
			<description>Looking back at this and thinking: &quot;Damn, I was such a stupid kid.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ziadalzarka/2082624/</link>
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			<title>Lost Fool</title>
			<description>Some scars just don't ever heal</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ziadalzarka/2082622/</link>
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			<title>High Hopes</title>
			<description>Growing up, things sometimes just don't work out and we have to accept that bitter truth.</description>
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			<title>marked as read</title>
			<description>Beating heart of stoneFeelings be doomedMirror on the wallEyes breathing sadnessIt growsThe circle of darknessThe darkness of the happinessThe holeMy feelings flow, just like the riverThey come and goI am here and then I am notI fly in fantasiesThen I fall againI live on the temporary fixI love the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ziadalzarka/2066104/</link>
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			<title>sad little angel</title>
			<description>Life is overwhelming when you lose the only one you feel like you can tell anything. The past two months or so have been a roller coaster. I only hope this could end.</description>
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