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			<title>5#</title>
			<description>To be born bitter rather than sweetwhat a terrible mistakeBorn a manDie a child&amp;nbsp;To watch a tulip witherall is right in the world.</description>
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			<title>14#</title>
			<description>You are such a good actor. Its been years and I still don't know how you feel. I can't read you. But sometimes I like to credit myself for your concrete walls for I was always such a sharp opponent . &amp;nbsp;You have developed into a stone. something harder than diamond can ever dream to be. &amp;nbsp;And..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sunflowertroll/825867/</link>
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			<title>13#</title>
			<description>dearest crow, you pluck my life right from medandelion queen, I am reveling in the miracle of your existencedearest crow, I havn't slept for 3 days because of youdandelion queen, you have swallowed me whole with your eyesdearest crow, saddness overwhelms every worthless bit of medandelion queen, I h..</description>
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			<title>12#</title>
			<description>Thunderstorms and robotussin,&amp;nbsp;nightsticks and ski masks,dodging lights and running from cops,car alarms and headlights.Dialated eyes and depraved grins,&amp;nbsp;Into the trees, into the trees, we ran with the gin.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sunflowertroll/825629/</link>
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			<title>11#</title>
			<description>You're eyes were more flattering than any moon has ever been. I felt you searching for me. Feeling me out. I was getting nervous about how many times you were passing me, scanning me. I'm ususally attracted to the masks people wear but it was your style and complete disregard for everything else tha..</description>
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			<title>10#</title>
			<description>I wish I could lay in your eyes forever smoking blunts and listening to biggie. The understood is what gets me high, not the drugs. Unlike everyone else you don't pick me apart. I can't tell if thats a good thing or not but right now I'm sedated by it. for now you are my home and im starting to feel..</description>
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			<title>9#</title>
			<description>The other day you sat up in your sleep and told me you weren't afraid to die. I don't think I could of ever loved you more. you layed right back down and I was jealous of your beliefs and dreams for a whole two nights. I admire how you want so little and how you are such a good actor that I believe ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sunflowertroll/825462/</link>
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			<title>8#</title>
			<description>To make money we lose our health,and then to restore our health we lose our money...We live as if we are never going to die,and we die as if we never lived...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sunflowertroll/825012/</link>
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			<title>7#</title>
			<description>It all started with a tree. An orange tree to be exact. I remember looking up at it and knowing it was the safest place in my world. It stood proudly next to a bend in a river. My whole childhood that tree has been &amp;nbsp;there for me. You go through phases where you want to be all over me and then p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sunflowertroll/825010/</link>
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			<title>6#</title>
			<description>I'll always remember the river reflecting off your empty eyes and how you wanted to still save the world. All I ever wanted to save was you. I remember how all we ever wanted to do was lay intertwined and enjoy the others company. I remember the innocent eyes and collar bone kisses that lead to my c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sunflowertroll/825007/</link>
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			<title>4#</title>
			<description>When I listen to this song I just want to burst into tears. I start &amp;nbsp;to rememebr all the times I spent holding you as my armpit and chest were soaked with your tears. Jezebel why do you taunt me? why do you break me down and bring me back to sitting in hallways at the national holding my life b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sunflowertroll/825004/</link>
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			<title>3#</title>
			<description>Tonight, I smoke the longest ciggerett	eTonight, I laugh the shortest laughTonight, I learn what it means to enjoy a flowerTonight..... Tonights just another night.Tonight, I embrace the eyes that see right through meTonight, I want to take your hand and enter the nebulaTonight, The gbs will be reme..</description>
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			<title>2#</title>
			<description>Ready to diehands to the motha f****n skyyell out your name no more pain&amp;nbsp;im on a different plane just watcin you hangdon't even give a fucktheres no point in a past</description>
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			<title>1#</title>
			<description>you were what I had always wanted,in my eyes you were the queen of our sub cultureYou were what I were to accend to when the dark became lightIts in your eyes and replies. your good byes... and even your thighsYou ruled with natural charisma.&amp;nbsp;ruled me from your throne with every movment of your..</description>
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