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			<title>Ode To The Broken</title>
			<description>Short, sweet, and to the point.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TrinaToxic/560030/</link>
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			<title>Sin And Devotion</title>
			<description>&quot;The trials of love, how damning...&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TrinaToxic/560022/</link>
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			<title>Fury</title>
			<description>Unleashing anger, deep and truthful.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TrinaToxic/368172/</link>
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			<title>My Love.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The pain still lingers around, the wound won&amp;rsquo;t close, and it seems to deteriorate with a sickening rate&amp;hellip; I see your eyes, those big and strong eyes; they are overflowing with tears and my heart breaks as soon as the first one drops down your cheek. I hear your words and take the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TrinaToxic/245738/</link>
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			<title>Did You Mean Forever?</title>
			<description>He walks through the door and says its over,I begin to shake...I begin to tremble...Why oh why, must these feelings pour into my heart and soul?I feel myself fall to the floorCrying,&amp;quot; No more! No more!&amp;quot;But the more I pull,the more it seems, I push you away...All&amp;nbsp;I want..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TrinaToxic/245737/</link>
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			<title>Defeated Sadness</title>
			<description>She bows her head with a sense of defeated sadness,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;clear streams of tears flow down her reddened&amp;nbsp;cheeks,&amp;nbsp;she feels torn and desperately alone...&amp;nbsp;Looking down this new road of blackened emptiness,&amp;nbsp;her heart is stricken with grief of forced actions,&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TrinaToxic/243753/</link>
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			<title>A Pain Like This.</title>
			<description>A poem of a broken heart. Enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TrinaToxic/243749/</link>
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			<title>Your Book...</title>
			<description>You give me the info on your life,I'll record it on these blank pages we call life.All your ups will be one chapter,your downs... only a few pages...I am the spine that keeps all your ideas intact,I keep you safe from damaging harm.Without me, you'd be scattered to the winds...You will..</description>
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