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			<title>sorry, late reply. be back soon.</title>
			<description>01:09 PM 6/8/2020time is gone so i should too be gonei am fine in the morning, not next to youcold in december i ran into drew his name is funny to mei always have fun with screwsmine is oursthat is clear enough to doall is all i can give just to get close to youi remember clear skybitter baby blueb..</description>
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			<title>signal failure. </title>
			<description>12:51 PM 6/8/2020what is love? baby,love&amp;nbsp;come baby, come baby be with uswhat is fuel to the drug ? and fire to the bloodgwhen you're already spuni'm under the weathercome come comebaby, come , baby come&amp;nbsp;baby won't you comei used to think i was old&amp;nbsp;but the days never looked more numbba..</description>
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			<title>love is love is love</title>
			<description>disciples of grace, self worth and love. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheysumgar/2177351/</link>
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			<title>i am safe by regard. </title>
			<description>hesitant to write. i am learning new ideas everyday.</description>
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			<title>discipline isn't easy, take lightly to this adverse penalizing extraction of a digested intimiacy. </title>
			<description>been working on a couple things. sorry for hesitency to write more often. still learning. </description>
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			<title>a memory is all i have left</title>
			<description>      no&amp;nbsp;no time doesn't&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;justify its purpose&amp;nbsp;no time has no side hobbyor organization&amp;nbsp;telling one from anothertoo and from where to begin&amp;nbsp;when to end where this is going&amp;nbsp;why it is slowly turning the pages and&amp;nbsp;why somedayi too&amp;nbsp;willwill evaporate&amp;nbsp;it w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheysumgar/2162815/</link>
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			<title>breaking bad</title>
			<description>sum 41 song, ANGELS WITH DIRTY FACES.</description>
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			<title>gods are monsters</title>
			<description>THIS IS A LANA DEL REY SONG. </description>
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			<title>further from myself </title>
			<description>FLEETWOOD MAC. TRACK TITLE THE CHAIN. </description>
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			<title>first and last and always</title>
			<description>a script from THE SISTERS OF MERCY. TRACK TITLE SOME KIND OF STRANGER. ALBUM FIRST AND LAST AND ALWAYS. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheysumgar/2159439/</link>
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			<title>tremble and quake </title>
			<description>love was not the mistake</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheysumgar/2069089/</link>
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			<title>reasons to live</title>
			<description>that little myth is called HOPE, with or without it, ...you're never guaranteed anything;&amp;nbsp;...until that whimsical little thing occurs, the inevitable happens,&amp;nbsp;and we gotta pull thru-&amp;nbsp;....keep on keeping on. never doubt or shame yourself, ...that is a must.&amp;nbsp;be bright be progressiv..</description>
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			<title>modest</title>
			<description>Tread easyLittle feetLittle pacesMake lifesweet&amp;nbsp;Take anotherHave a seatBreak my heartBrokenmistreat&amp;nbsp;Haze and boneBlood on thestreetLightconversation&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>nonsense of the truth</title>
			<description>I know you are realand the reality of life is there is an ever occurring diagram of life and deathIs dying to befeared ?Common as it mayseem our spirits are beyond comprehensible sensations To feel is to be, tobe is to know, to know, growth ...</description>
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			<title>somber</title>
			<description>12:46 AM 5/29/2018i hear the radio&amp;nbsp;in and out&amp;nbsp;static&amp;nbsp;fuzziness&amp;nbsp;in hours of lateawoke to a feuding debateend to all mankind!!&amp;nbsp;the devil is laughingalways ready to&amp;nbsp;claim his takecall it a deadline , the death day&amp;nbsp;dateeven god himself doesn't dare invade&amp;nbsp;hand wri..</description>
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