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			<title>Get Your Mind Right</title>
			<description>Same attitude but different dayI'm over exaggerating on nothing Speak my peace; Body in flames Thought I was just coping Called myself being smooth on wavesNot knowing it would not get me anywhereA piece or twoSomething to hold me overRejected by my own doingCould not grant me one favorI will not la..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AaliyahX01/2488106/</link>
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			<title>Empty Space</title>
			<description>A fulfillment not yet satisfied A place not yet called homeNo one but I'm not terrifiedI'm humble on being aloneFace to face with just meOpen heart to an empty handBroken by the woman I seeHow could anyone stay to standClose reflection of myselfQuestioning what has appearedJust me and no one elseSo ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AaliyahX01/2484663/</link>
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			<title>Agree To Disagree</title>
			<description>Someone always has to be rightWe argue from sun up till nightBoth value the same thingWhy does one us have to be right about everythingNever a moment of just peaceBack &amp;amp; forth till the stress is releasedMake it a point to repeatIts deaf toned to a quiet beatWhy make it seem more ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AaliyahX01/2483944/</link>
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			<title>Coffee</title>
			<description>How do you like your coffee?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AaliyahX01/2483941/</link>
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			<title>Cereal and Milk</title>
			<description>Cereal and MilkWho Made Cereal and Milk?A crunchy sugary delicious delectable nutriment &amp;#128523; A crisp nacreous liquid refreshment Combined to make a fulfilling collation </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AaliyahX01/2483235/</link>
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			<title>Face Off</title>
			<description>I'm Gunning For WarI'm Gunning For MoreTurning Back To The Way It WasLearn To Just Show Me LoveStarting Over, That What Many Do Assuming The Saying &quot;To Become A Better You&quot;Putting Pressure On Making A ChangeA Steady Schedule Is Getting RearrangedTwo People With Only One NameNo Time To Choose Which O..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AaliyahX01/2483146/</link>
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			<title>The Drive</title>
			<description>Take the time to get out and take a drive to clear the mind. Get away from whatever is currently going on in life. You never know how good it feels. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AaliyahX01/2483137/</link>
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			<title>Play It Right</title>
			<description>Play Your Cards RightPlay Them TwiceThrow Those Hands UpShow The DeckFlip The CardYou Ain't Seen Nothing YetHold My ChipsSwipe It AgainPlace A Bet So You Or I Could Win</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AaliyahX01/2482540/</link>
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			<title>Rewind Her Thoughts </title>
			<description>A smile that made a women drop to her kneesHe came to ease; the painBut I aimed to pleaseSuch a tease with those soft lipsA women like me never throws her hipsOh how he was worth the wait Body on body; Touch after touchHour after hour; Enough was enoughPlease don't take away this joy While we danced..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AaliyahX01/2480728/</link>
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			<title>The Voices In Me</title>
			<description>What can us as a society do to prevent the increase in suicide? How can we continue to voice to others that there are people who care for them? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AaliyahX01/2480722/</link>
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			<title>Accepting This</title>
			<description>As woman I know and understand a lot about what we go through. However, there are men out there struggling as well. I created this poem from a true story that was told to me and condensed it from his.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AaliyahX01/2480344/</link>
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			<title>Beautiful Pill</title>
			<description>Coded In Your Thick ArmorReady For The WarTainted To The Mind&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lethal To The BodyA Weapon Of Slow ReactionLoaded Fluids Rumble UnderneathFight Off The Urges To Go Again</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AaliyahX01/2480341/</link>
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			<title>The Midnight Ride</title>
			<description>Something is always cruising in the windDusk into Dawn into evening into midnightSpeed limit is like a heart rateA simple nothing becomes just about everythingYou see it for what it completely isThe power of midnight knowing but not tellingOh the sweet voices of innocenceWhat dreams could become rea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AaliyahX01/2479717/</link>
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			<title>Agitation</title>
			<description>This Part 1/2. Based on an actual inmate incarcerated who I came into contact with.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AaliyahX01/2479529/</link>
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			<title>Because I Said So</title>
			<description>When I arise to the occasionIt feels just that amazing Hold me close because you're staying No better feeling of those soft kissesDon't have to ask or know what I'm missing Secretly planning, always on a missionLook at how far it has got us hereSome night there are fears By chanc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AaliyahX01/2479444/</link>
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			<title>My Down Fall </title>
			<description>Its A Self-Look Into One's Own Choices </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AaliyahX01/2478503/</link>
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			<title>Time Served </title>
			<description>Its based on the feelings and emotions of being in a jail setting. You start to feel what others are going through and put yourself in their shoes sometimes when they get emotional. </description>
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