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			<title>The Unseen</title>
			<description>Sometimes we think love is easy.But what if it isn't?Maybe we take peole for granted.But do we notice it?Some day we will fall in love.But can we keep it?People will die.But can we except it?Hurt, pain, sadness, love.It's complex.You can't escape it.</description>
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			<title>Secrets</title>
			<description>I watch you fall.Up the stairs.Onto your bed.Into your pillows.Into your cries.I sit right next to you and let you weep.You pray to me, your secrets I keep.</description>
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			<title>Wishes</title>
			<description>On this bed I think tonight.To this wish I hold on tight.That one day things will rearrange.That one day things will&amp;nbsp;be the same.On this bed I scream and cry.On this bed I wish to die.As I watch you cry and cry.I pray to God things will be alright.As I sit here praying, praying...</description>
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			<title>The Truth</title>
			<description>I can't see the truth.It's all so deluded.The truth fades.Black.To gray.To silver.To white.Gone.Lost forever.I take a breath.Look deep.One way is etched on my skin.This has to end.One way.Or another.</description>
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			<title>Falling</title>
			<description>It's funny how things can take you Up.So high.ThenAll of a suddenYour stomach drops.You're falling.You thought he was there.Thought he might catch you.Maybe.Possibly.Doesn't.Won't.So he let's youFall.</description>
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			<title>Cut In Half</title>
			<description>There are two sides to every story.Every person.One good.One not so good.There's the school girl.A and B grades.Afraid to hurt people.Always sweet.Wouldn't dare do anything deemed inappropriate.Then there's the other girl.The fun one.Can't wait to leave home.Breaks the rules ..</description>
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			<title>Bleeding Words</title>
			<description>You tell me you love me.But I wonder how many times those words jumped from your mouth.One drop hits the tile.&quot;I'd die without you,&quot; you whisper.If only you knew how much the situation is reversed.Two drops splash.You're pleading with me.Begging.'But I can't stop the words from comin..</description>
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			<title>Within The Lies</title>
			<description>You lie.I lie.That's just the way things go.Bad things happen to good people.Me.Life is a b***h.So am I.You see the fake smiles.Real tears.Band-Aids crawling like vines up my arms.Ribs protruding.But you never see past the smile.My smile gets me out of a lot of things.Quest..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Haleigh/768287/</link>
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			<title>The Hidden Me</title>
			<description>Life can change you.Make you do stuff you're afraid to do.Change your mind without your permission.Make you fall in love with people you shouldn't.I did. Am.He's mine- sort of.But I'm not the only one in the closet on this one.He denies me in front of her; afraid to confess he wants me..</description>
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