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			<title>Actions Speak Louder Than Words</title>
			<description>Sometimes, &quot;Sorry&quot; is just a word.</description>
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			<title>If We Were A Movie</title>
			<description>&quot;Come back, come back, come back to me Eli. You would, you would if this was a movie. Standing in the rain outside til i came out.&quot; -If This Was A Movie, Taylor Swift</description>
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			<title>Life Is Hard...Death Can Be Easy</title>
			<description>I speak to youWith a dying heart.My life is falling apartAnd I no longer have a voice in this world.&amp;nbsp;I fall faster and faster for you,My heart begging to be freed.I try to escape the lonely dark prison of my mind,The guards frantically chasing me,Swinging cha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dlandry11/780353/</link>
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			<title>Black Rose</title>
			<description>Love leads to death.</description>
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			<title>Numb</title>
			<description>NumbThe edge of the razor breaks the skin easily.I don&amp;rsquo;t need Gilette&amp;rsquo;s blue indicator to know theedge is sharp.The jigsaw edges of my skin gap for breath as theblack metal falls away.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m numb to the pain;Numb to the soft red rain drops,That sl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dlandry11/779784/</link>
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			<title>Love And Pain- Never A Good Combination</title>
			<description>Abused,Misused,Mistreated;A little girl robbed of herinnocence.&amp;nbsp;Tattered,Broken,Shattered;Refusing to ever fall in love.&amp;nbsp;Stupid,Na&amp;iuml;ve,Butterflies;She broke her promise to herselfand fell in love anyways.&amp;nbsp;Heart break,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dlandry11/779780/</link>
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			<title>Sixteen Years</title>
			<description>Sometimes, you reach that point where suicide seems like the best option.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dlandry11/779620/</link>
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			<title>*Clink* *Clank*</title>
			<description>Have you every had your heart smashed to pieces? I have.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dlandry11/779602/</link>
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			<title>The World's View Vs. Hers (Mine)</title>
			<description>&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MineThe World&amp;rsquo;s View Vs. HersWhen..</description>
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			<title>I Reminisce...</title>
			<description>Love hurts, especially when it's your best friend.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dlandry11/779316/</link>
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			<title>Nightmare! In Dream World</title>
			<description>I close my eyes and slowly drift to sleep,Wishing,Hoping,Praying for peace.My dream starts off in serenity.Then, a stranger comes and steals the tranquility I worked hard for,And replaces my harmony with turmoil.&amp;nbsp;Rape!Murder!Robbery!I quickly awaken in a cold sweat,Feeli..</description>
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