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			<title>To Tango</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;It takes two to tango&amp;rdquo;If this were true, why is it I stand here aloneSwaying and turningEyes closed To dance I know you would be opposed But even here now I imagine you with me Swaying and turing A loon I must look likeDancing here aloneThat thought bothers me no..</description>
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			<title>Sometimes I Still Think Of You At Night</title>
			<description>Walks at our parkOur spot behind the bleachers Reading our sonnet in the darkMaybe I was always just a dreamerEven after all thats been said and doneYour attempts to befriend me once more failedThe thought of you can make me go numbYour true intentions veiledThe tears I criedAf..</description>
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			<title>Power of Words</title>
			<description>Every author and writer can have goals with their writings, some for entertainment, some for education. Words give us the ability to portray a message, letting people know they aren't alone. We can chose to be quiet and let the world pass us by or attempt to leave a mark, an impact that I hope to le..</description>
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			<title>My Own Prison</title>
			<description>Tap tap tapping on the glassWatching while others passStuckImprisoned IgnoredFor this prison that holds me stretches to the skyJust listening as time passes me byPrints of my hand streaking on it's coatingLonging for emotional human interaction Although it never seems like floati..</description>
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			<title>Persist </title>
			<description>Every word that I write was never meant for me to speakThe idea of me being anything more than behind the scenesJust doing this was originally unforeseenSo what, I am keen for a trying to follow a dreamThis may be as far as I goBut at least I can put on a showMy thoughts overflow Ign..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SelcouthsCave/2833967/</link>
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			<title>These Summer Days</title>
			<description>Wasting days of my precious childhood </description>
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			<title>Girls Support Girls</title>
			<description>We are all told as little girls that we need to look out for each other, but how come we never support ourselves? 
Also slight tw: talk of insecurity's and food</description>
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