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		<title>Ursa major   | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Ursa major  </description>
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			<title>I'll Say Good Riddance</title>
			<description>Will you ever forget about me&amp;nbsp;lock me up and throw away the key&amp;nbsp;just so I can be okay with myselfOr what I have done is unforgivenSo go on just say it!and I'll tell myself Good Riddance!But you always came back&amp;nbsp;Am I truly innocent&amp;nbsp;or was that the manipulation taking it&amp;nbsp;Paint..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2886151/</link>
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			<title>idk</title>
			<description>I will always be broken&amp;nbsp;although always stay true&amp;nbsp;i will always fear shadows&amp;nbsp;as long as I knew&amp;nbsp;growing up and down&amp;nbsp;with fear and with shame&amp;nbsp;yet nobody will ever see my pain&amp;nbsp;instead&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2854430/</link>
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			<title>under the mask </title>
			<description>hiding under a mask if deception&amp;nbsp;all happy and bright&amp;nbsp;i am tired of trying&amp;nbsp;with laughing at the sight&amp;nbsp;terrorizing myself with righting&amp;nbsp;I'm tired of being beautiful&amp;nbsp;just to frame back from crying&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2854342/</link>
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			<title>The Haunting She Cried For </title>
			<description>My mother cried the tears for both of us&amp;nbsp;for the people who have fallen&amp;nbsp;The ghosts they said who only showed kindness&amp;nbsp;with the past echoing in the ashes of the bodys&amp;nbsp;in these cursed bricks we stand before&amp;nbsp;we shall never remember&amp;nbsp;we shall never forget&amp;nbsp;this place wil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2854341/</link>
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			<title>Husk Of A Women </title>
			<description>husk of a women&amp;nbsp;blinded by the light&amp;nbsp;of o sweet gold&amp;nbsp;Now a husk of a women&amp;nbsp;she stands a ghost&amp;nbsp;now a background of a painting&amp;nbsp;invisible and unseen&amp;nbsp;A husk of a women she be&amp;nbsp;drowning by the tears of unforgiveness&amp;nbsp;if she tried to right that wrong&amp;nbsp;she wil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2848139/</link>
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			<title>great expectations </title>
			<description>When you say all bodies are beautiful what do you really mean&amp;nbsp;While you are eyeing her like she&amp;rsquo;s some get-it machine&amp;nbsp;Up and down like a trick shot in the air&amp;nbsp;With me in the corner in disrepair&amp;nbsp;Secret comments they say in their heads&amp;nbsp;Magazines say &amp;ldquo;your fat! No m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2845112/</link>
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			<title>Of What Couldl've Been </title>
			<description>I am the ghost of the one once hereFire coals going outWith tide on waterThe memories used to comeSplintering in my headWhen playing the game&amp;nbsp;Of what could've been&amp;nbsp;The days of past regret&amp;nbsp;In my mind&amp;nbsp;But pieces are gone&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Yet Never returned&amp;nbsp;I am the ghost of the won ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2844393/</link>
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			<title>Foundation </title>
			<description>You broke the blocks of my foundationJust to sit there and watch me burn&amp;nbsp;When I crumble and crumble&amp;nbsp;I will  forced to be reborn&amp;nbsp;And when I am another&amp;nbsp;I will be controlled by a person&amp;nbsp;Of you, then fortune is told&amp;nbsp;Strings hold limbs&amp;nbsp;Moving and turning&amp;nbsp;But when m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2844224/</link>
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			<title>a Kiss of Heaven </title>
			<description>a Kiss of heaven&amp;nbsp;so brightly truethe embrace so light&amp;nbsp;yet comforting too&amp;nbsp;when lips met lips&amp;nbsp;with every sunrise&amp;nbsp;there goes' the light&amp;nbsp;and his iceberg eyes&amp;nbsp;A Kiss of heaven&amp;nbsp;so strong at last&amp;nbsp;is nothing but night&amp;nbsp;with darkness met sea&amp;nbsp;and nothing b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2843590/</link>
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			<title>The Willow Girl </title>
			<description>The Willow Girl:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I sit here waiting, waiting, waiting, and waiting. For years this has been my life. Under the willow tree sitting here. I feel my fingers in the rich earthy soil. Knowing that what is beneath them is a world full of life and a whole other tree that..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2843469/</link>
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			<title>All The Small Things </title>
			<description>This poem is all about the things we take for granted. The things hidden in plain sight, but never notice. 
So look up towards the sky, and smell the flowers. And see the small things hidden inside </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2843234/</link>
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			<title>Let Him In </title>
			<description>When fear and anxiety take over the mind&amp;nbsp;Nothing you can think of or find&amp;nbsp;The stress fills your memory, your life&amp;nbsp;You can't think can't act&amp;nbsp;He says to jump in&amp;nbsp;And let him in&amp;nbsp;But instead, he pushed you in&amp;nbsp;Calm down don't worry they say&amp;nbsp;For your worry will melt ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2842950/</link>
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			<title>Weeping Willow </title>
			<description>Weeping Willow&amp;nbsp;I sit under the willow I see&amp;nbsp;For my heart and my soul&amp;nbsp;I become to see&amp;nbsp;Conjoined souls in the air&amp;nbsp;To still for very life to tear&amp;nbsp;Floating among the clouds&amp;nbsp;Dancing in the memories&amp;nbsp;Oh willow girl i see&amp;nbsp;For I will never see thee&amp;nbsp;Being down..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2842916/</link>
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			<title>spirts </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;                         &amp;nbsp;SpiritsI laugh with the spirits who are haunting my mind&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hovering over my brain&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I don't understand their mysterious..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2842915/</link>
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			<title>Whimpering Angels </title>
			<description>Whimpering angels:whimpers from angels ignoredSwimming in there hurt&amp;nbsp;As Angels they stay&amp;nbsp;Long enough to hide away&amp;nbsp;For angels they are&amp;nbsp;Light for darkness and even scarAngels are sinkingWhile demons are singing&amp;nbsp;I hear angels&amp;nbsp;I hear the demonsAs they are calling me&amp;nbsp;Wh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2842914/</link>
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			<title>To Sleep in a Sea of Silence </title>
			<description>To sleep in a sea of silence:To sleep in a sea of silenceno sound no lifenot even candlelight&amp;nbsp;lungs made of waterone last minuteyour heart gives out&amp;nbsp;now floating there weightlessIn a sea of raging wind&amp;nbsp;My mind disintegrating&amp;nbsp;In the sadness of the ocean&amp;nbsp;Water so empty&amp;nbsp;Li..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2842913/</link>
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			<title>Spinning </title>
			<description>my world is spinning&amp;nbsp;twisting and turning&amp;nbsp;as my mind is swimming&amp;nbsp;in a pool of sulk and sorrow&amp;nbsp;with stress and worrywhat are they thinking&amp;nbsp;what are they saying&amp;nbsp;my Vulnerability is singing&amp;nbsp;when my world is spinning&amp;nbsp;twisting and turning&amp;nbsp;yet you are the ones&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2839735/</link>
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			<title>Leaves of Wind </title>
			<description>Leaves of wind&amp;nbsp;Lift me off my feet&amp;nbsp;Whisk me awayto a land of no defeatWere Nature is strong&amp;nbsp;And people are goneBut nothing left to come&amp;nbsp;Leaves of wind&amp;nbsp;Let me be in a place of serendipityI don't know where I am&amp;nbsp;Or where will I beBut I know where the leaves will take meTo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ursamajor/2839385/</link>
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