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			<title>FINGER FUCKED....</title>
			<description>One hand around your throat the other between your legs   Such force collects your power... (lick my lips)  &quot;dont you fuckn scream&quot;...  i said  Neck bruised from sucks and kisses, got you tangled in my locs  &quot;feed me back my ego baby...you gon cum for me..whether you like it or not&quot;.  Suck your n***..</description>
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			<title>I AM TO YOU....WHAT YOU WAS TO ME!</title>
			<description>Your presence is no longer here....you snatched dat    so just gon and  keep it movin.....&quot;Why should you turn back&quot;    remember...this here is ruined,    misleading,   decieving   but now &quot;you missing me&quot;   &quot;LONELY&quot;..claiming that you've wronged me    selfishly dealin in feelings,   phone calls   b..</description>
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			<title>PURE...Love!</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;i can sit and listen to you speak for awhile    even watch you cook, and walk around for awhile    i love to smell your scent when we hug for a bit    just a taste of your lips is such a quick fix    come and feed it to me, keep me full for awhile    1 shot of your love gets me drunk with a sm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dredlakh-Ra/1108186/</link>
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			<title>LIVING..... WHILE ALIVE</title>
			<description>I am green  I am blue  sometimes i see red  other times i see YOU  I had it all  I have lost more  i can be simple  or complicated the score....  My canvas is black  as my passion pierce through  grey streeks of wisdom  my soul is a feen high off kush street  loving every color of the rainbow  tangy..</description>
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			<title>SHE IS.....</title>
			<description>she wore her beauty like a goddess carried her power  well confident and secure of the energy she holds  Many are held captive by the sudden sight of her beauty  her style keeps a unique sweetness that   makes the mouth water   yearning for just a small taste of her love  She....  capable of being o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dredlakh-Ra/1108172/</link>
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			<title>CHAPTER ONE</title>
			<description>LIFE.... WHEN IT SPEAKS....DO YOU LISTEN? LOVE..... WHEN THERE'S PAIN.....CAN YOU FEEL IT? HAPPINESS.... WHERE THERE IS AIR...DO YOU DARE TO INHALE? LAUGHTER.... WHERE THERE IS LIFE....DO YOU DARE TO LIVE IT? LIFE.... IF IN SECRET...WILL YOU TELL IT? LOVE..... IF IN TRUST....WILL YOU BREAK IT? HAPPI..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dredlakh-Ra/1108169/</link>
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			<title>Ms. TOO GOOD</title>
			<description>FINE DIMES,   sprinkled with glitter,  only makes the  gold shines,  price high, but you  platted to fake it,   for spot light,  like drunk off old wine, fumbling,  you blame it on Satan,  unstable...and stumbling  ...but its you whos  perpetratn to be  THAT SOMETHING! THAT....MS. TOO GOOD SOMETHING..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dredlakh-Ra/1108168/</link>
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			<title>WAKE THE F**K UP!!!!</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;ya betta get wise about your fuckn surroundings learn the truth and whos the real devil walking around us fuckn us all because we are here for scientific reasons and the government could give a f**k if you live to see the next season using the media as their main source of mind control poison ..</description>
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