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			<title>Our life together</title>
			<description>This poem is how i feel in my relationship now and i think that we shouldnt be together.But i could never break up with him and live on this planet without him right here next to me.</description>
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			<title>The Hands</title>
			<description>No one pays to the description or how the hands operate.So this poem os tp express how the hands tell different stories.</description>
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			<title>Mom</title>
			<description>She said it herself &quot;n***a don&amp;rsquo;t care about me!!!!&quot;She didn&amp;rsquo;t have to tell me that for me to know the truthI am through. So through with this life I was forced to liveIs it my fault that he left?? Is it my fault that he never cameback??But I was told it ismy fault I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray698/809194/</link>
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			<title>Unloved</title>
			<description>Crying everyday when no one islookingWhen no one is aroundFeeling like you're unwantedFeeling like you should tolerateanything and everything from everybody elseFeeling like if you let thepeople treat you like crap then no one will care if you disappear the next dayThey..</description>
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			<title>Daddy please come back</title>
			<description>I never really knew my dadI never really knew the story of why he leftHe took off when I was young enough to not really know he wasthereMy father left my mom when I turned two years old, before I&amp;rsquo;dgrown old enough to know the figure predestined to mold my image of manhood h..</description>
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			<title>What happened to her?</title>
			<description>He dropped me off in front of my houseMade sure i walked insideAnd slowly drove awayHe told me we would always be friendsMore like enemiesI reported him for what he did to meI told the police what he did and where he took meHe admitted it without any hesitationHe didnt even seem mad ..</description>
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			<title>No More Love</title>
			<description>When you look at them you think you are just the luckiest humanaliveYou feel like god made this person to perfectly fit in your armsBut you were wrong...When you've been through so manyAnd they keep coming as soon as love comes they bailThey realize they were only in for a ..</description>
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			<title>Underneath</title>
			<description>Underneath my shirt is my skinUnder my skin is my heartAnd under my heart is a lot of hatred towards my fatherHe picked up and left me here strandedWith no place to goCalled me daily; told me he loves meEven came to see meIt was my 11th birthday and he surprised me at..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray698/797701/</link>
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			<title>Memory</title>
			<description>The memory of that day rest in the back of my mindI think it&amp;rsquo;s amusing; I think it&amp;rsquo;s confusingWithin minutes things go from good to chaosFirst it started with an argumentTwo petty females that pretended they were friendsThe argument escalated into fist being throw..</description>
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			<title>Old letter</title>
			<description>Today I received mail for the first timeIt was out of state, somewhere far awayIt was from my fathers' motherI barely even knew of herI heard of her before but only brieflyShe sent me a hundred dollar checkAnd a letter saying she loved meShe couldn&amp;rsquo;t wait until ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray698/797244/</link>
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			<title>Without you</title>
			<description>It was an easy poem to write because it is about my life. Through my fifteen years of living i have been through alot and this poem expresses that true emotion.</description>
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