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			<title>Fluff</title>
			<description>I'm not one to fuss over the fluff and frills of life.Finding solace in the dark, strange and melancholy.Apathy and negativity now just parts of my personality.But if you really want to know the fluff that gets me,Well,It's the cool splash of a creek on the hottest day of summer,Digging ..</description>
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			<title>My worst enemy</title>
			<description>The mirror is my worst enemy.Painting a detailed portrait,Of all the things I try to ignore.Every scar,Stretch mark,Dimple,Pimple,Put on display silently screaming,&quot;Look at me, look at me.&quot;My reflection showcasing,Every lump,Bump,Where a single pound has added to my hips,An..</description>
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			<title>Self Destruction</title>
			<description>Rage bubbling to the surface,Masked behind non genuine laughter,And smiles twisted tight.Stemming from internalized fears,Unresolved traumas,Promises broken.Released only by the swinging of fists,Raising of voices,Aimed at the very ones we claim to love.A self destructive hurricane..</description>
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			<title>Screen Name </title>
			<description>You were just a screen name,But that didn't stop me from falling.There was never any slow in our love.Soft kisses, gentle caresses,Sweet nothings whispered so low,As if I dreamed them.No.Those moments came later,As little gifts,Reminding me how easy it was to fall.Quickly, madly,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ABPoetry/2840934/</link>
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			<title>The Moon </title>
			<description>The Moon.With all of it's luminous glory,Lingering above, leaving us basking in his glow.Always prepared to throw us from one intense emotion to the next.Never apart from his watchful gaze,Hiding by day - but only barely.At the first hint of dusk,Standing tall, rallying his following o..</description>
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