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			<title>The Losers I Knew</title>
			<description>At the smallest bright things,they&amp;rsquo;d swell like balloons;brightly colored and dancing on air.Through knotted rubber lipssqueals slip bythen turn heads with a popWe&amp;rsquo;d intend to be shy.</description>
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			<title>The Specials</title>
			<description>Like the moonyou make wavesThey&amp;rsquo;re warm honey&amp;nbsp;and they break against my rib cageYou erode meto a chest-cavecoated in sickly sweetA fruit fly, you&amp;rsquo;ve got meAren&amp;rsquo;t witches supposed to turn uglyonce heros foil their plans&amp;nbsp;while I remain unseen?Let me in the story, love meMak..</description>
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			<title>Abundance</title>
			<description>I like the feelingof eating too muchlike an ancient king;Pretty young womenat each my sidesvines with fruit bearingto fill.Sadness is a thing to drown in:a bottomless pooland I am anointedthen smeared with balmsand smoothed with quilting.Comforts must be overwhelming.So hold me tight and tighter sti..</description>
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			<title>infatuation</title>
			<description>sweet poem, writing class project im particularly proud of.</description>
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			<title>Picking on myself</title>
			<description>a poem about self-consciousness and anxious ticks</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kog/2120221/</link>
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			<title>Unimaginable</title>
			<description>a poem i wrote my freshman year trying to understand and explain my own experience with mental  illness as well as that of other people that  i couldn't imagine</description>
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