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			<title>What I don't want to say. . .</title>
			<description>I was in a group therapy session this past month and a girls story really got to me, I won't disclose her name in this poem but she gave me permission to post the poem here. I hope you enjoy it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DameonRosely36/2811809/</link>
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			<title>Roses are liars, Violets are lying</title>
			<description>Something I thought of when my ex boyfriend cheated on me and left me for my best friend. So, Braylon, If you ever read this, I'm doing so much better without you. Have fun with Julie</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DameonRosely36/2811808/</link>
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			<title>Stars. . .</title>
			<description>Just a thought I had about the stars in the sky at night</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DameonRosely36/2811744/</link>
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			<title>I don't think I should explain</title>
			<description>A poem about depression that I've been holding onto for a while. I've been afraid to let anyone hear or see the words on script or paper, I was afraid someone would say my feelings aren't valid.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DameonRosely36/2811609/</link>
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			<title>Dear Diary, what's wrong with me?</title>
			<description>A diary entry type poem about how I feel daily</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DameonRosely36/2811608/</link>
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			<title>I can teach, you can listen</title>
			<description>It's something I wrote when i was mad at a boy I met. He was really uneducated about, well, everything, and it got to me so I wrote about it</description>
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