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		<description>The original writings of author A Red Red Rose 4 U Luv</description>
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			<title>Be True</title>
			<description>The sweet nectar of liesTo drink of beauty day and nightYou are the sun and the moonMy angel and demonYou are the side that tears my heart in twoYou&amp;rsquo;re a disease and I love youYour fill my heart with vile stenchMy mind with only a light you possessYou are th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/949210/</link>
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			<title>Losin' It</title>
			<description>Old profile</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/940791/</link>
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			<title>Frivolous Fire</title>
			<description>Old profile</description>
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			<title>Liquid Lover</title>
			<description>Old profile</description>
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			<title>Givin' in</title>
			<description>From my old profile</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/940781/</link>
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			<title>Infected</title>
			<description>You get into my brainLike an infection you spreadYou drain my strength Can&amp;rsquo;t fight the feelings Washing over my whole body Digging deep into old woundsBringing to life the pastYou infect my heartBlood pounding Rotting sweet memories Like puss you ooz..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/940577/</link>
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			<title>Food</title>
			<description>FoodOh, how much I love youWhen the tears wont stopYour thereYou calm the storm raging inside meYou coat the sour taste at the back ofmy throatYou may be bad for me But I love you so When I have no one to speak toI talk to youYou give such satisfactory..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/940571/</link>
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			<title>If I...</title>
			<description>If I told u &quot;I miss you&quot;would u say &quot;I miss u too&quot;?If I said &quot;I love you&quot;would u say &quot;I love you too&quot;?&amp;nbsp;If I came home upset would you ask me&quot;Whats wrong?&quot;&amp;nbsp;Or pretend you don't see the tears inmy eyes?&amp;nbsp;If I yelled at you would you tell meto f**k off or try..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/939467/</link>
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			<title>Love is Painful</title>
			<description>Really old Poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/939450/</link>
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			<title>Dear Angel,</title>
			<description>Old write, hope you like :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/939428/</link>
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			<title>Crazy</title>
			<description>This is a very old poem that I wrote a few years ago.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/939425/</link>
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			<title>baby Girl &lt;3</title>
			<description>To my daughter!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/939422/</link>
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			<title>Who I am.</title>
			<description>I am told to hold something that represents meIt can be anything i wantBut what am I to do when I can not choiceOr even think about what it is that gives just a glimpseTo who i am insideI can not choiceBecause I do not yet knowWho I am.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/938202/</link>
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			<title>I'm Not A Toy</title>
			<description>I fell apartyears agoMissingso many piecesIdon&amp;rsquo;t ask to be healedIdon&amp;rsquo;t need to be treatedThereis no need to say I am brokenIam not a toyYoucan&amp;rsquo;t fix meBecauseI don&amp;rsquo;t need to be fixedIneed to be understoodIneed someo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/937520/</link>
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			<title>Reality</title>
			<description>Sweet tenderliesItell you it&amp;rsquo;s a beautiful lieLiveby the rules of pretendFeelthe loveTheguilt-free atmosphereIt&amp;rsquo;sa illusionYouknow this isn&amp;rsquo;t rightWhat&amp;rsquo;sto loseRealityis inescapableYoucan fall into your own web of li..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/937511/</link>
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			<title>Angel I Do Not Diserve </title>
			<description>tears of angels&amp;nbsp;wash away the stains of bloodfor then i praymy sins have doneyou showed me mercyyou showed me graceto love an angelis just pure painirresistible charmgentle caress&amp;nbsp;a bed of rosesi shall layi do not deserve&amp;nbsp;my angels lovedeath to claimmy light does flickermy love still ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/937510/</link>
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			<title>Fearful</title>
			<description>A blossem&amp;nbsp;Loving warmth i feel deep withinI cower like an idiotI do not know how to feelshould i embrace the love i feelShould i runWill i fall?I am fearful to feel&amp;nbsp;To open my doorsI do not want to be exposedA heart without it's wallsInfection could set itWaiting and watchingWill i fall si..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/936445/</link>
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			<title>Shadow of oneself</title>
			<description>3 words... Ghost, Shadow and Death.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/932858/</link>
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			<title>Darling...</title>
			<description>The first time I felt youI wasn&amp;rsquo;t sure how I feltI was scared and too happyYou were thereYou were okayI know now I was gladRelievedYou amazed me even when you weren&amp;rsquo;t hereYou brought to many emotionsI burst into tearsIt seemed you took forever..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/930643/</link>
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			<title>Growing...</title>
			<description>Lol, was given three words (child, dog, play) and this is what i wrote.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/924825/</link>
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			<title>Haiku</title>
			<description>Warm gentle drops fallSoak me in your gentle rainWash away the day~~~Sweet passion ariseFill me with your tender loveKill the hate inside~~~Angel and demonProvoking lovers condemned Twisted tales of love~~~Dark oak standing tallLeaves reaching ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/918270/</link>
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			<title>I fear...</title>
			<description>I fear thedarkI fear tobe aloneI fearwild animalsI fear tofailI feardisappointmentI fear toloveI fearspidersI fearjoyIfear&amp;nbsp; what I do not knowI fearchoicesI fearlosingI fearchangeI fearpainI fear myown thoughts..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/918266/</link>
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			<title>Self?</title>
			<description>Wasn't feeling really good, so i just started to write.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/918265/</link>
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			<title>Uniquely me</title>
			<description>This was inspired by a poem i read :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/912828/</link>
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			<title>Brother</title>
			<description>Yourobnoxious, annoying and rudeBut Ilove youYou bugme, interrupt meYou justpiss me off sometimesBut I domiss youWe fightand we argueBut whenI need youYourthereYou mayget on my nervesDrive mecrazy insaneYourstill my brotherAnd I c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/912821/</link>
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			<title>True Loves Victim</title>
			<description>To feel you close to my sends me falling&amp;nbsp;running your fingers through my hairunder the coversevery time you touch i feellove is in the aironly you can make me feel thisvanish all my hateeach day you cross my mindso close you are to my heartvery few can get so closei welcome youcome send meto un..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/911627/</link>
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			<title>~no title~</title>
			<description>A child heartSo tender sweetA love so innocentThey sleepI pray they comeTo rescue meFor tainted dreamsThere haunting meMy sweet young bloodI give to thyJust take away&amp;nbsp;The agony&amp;nbsp;A twisted fateI give to thyFear consumes me!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/911503/</link>
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			<title>Remember</title>
			<description>This is kinda a poem... I remember people's faces easily, but names are something that just don't stick to me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/908395/</link>
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			<title>Vivid Images</title>
			<description>Vivid imagesRippling waterA picture of pure loveShattering hearts surround the groveThey beat to the rhythmDeath has yet to comeLiving broken-heartedA twisted fate of loveMy imaginationIs wildWhat ifs cloud my mindSo many possibilitiesOf twisted loveDevineVivid imagesShe kisses his lips so sweetTher..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/908345/</link>
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			<title>Insanity </title>
			<description>Insanity binds meIts sticky web i crawlThe edge of hell calls to meThe screams i feel are highThey beg to feel my heart againA fire unsavoryIt will consumeA game i once playedSo young they all wereTo step into my fieldA challenge unfit to winThey walked into my webInsanity it strikes deadThey fight ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/908293/</link>
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			<title>Time</title>
			<description>The time has comeI sway to youMy lovely youngSweet ladMy time has slowedFor you I liveAnother day&amp;nbsp;Never one so grimThe day it endsMy heart will splitBleeding forever for you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/908260/</link>
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			<title>A Child's Place...</title>
			<description>Just was thinkin...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/907637/</link>
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			<title>Empty</title>
			<description>A searing painYou give me chillsA empty feelSo gentle Unfulfilled&amp;nbsp;Feel me with your loveAnd hateI beg of you Let me take it all awayAnd then you shall know what it feelsto be empty.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/907574/</link>
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			<title>No Name</title>
			<description>Everyone has an inner voice that contradicts everything u so or say...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/907561/</link>
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			<title>Mama</title>
			<description>GIRL'Mama what makes you so mean to me?'&quot;Mama why don't you ever see, i cry almost every night, praying god will give you back to me.&quot;&quot;There are times I see you, the Mama i once knew, and every time I see her she is so damn beautiful!''But you never let her stay, why Mama, why can't she be happy to?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/903932/</link>
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			<title>Crashing Sea</title>
			<description>The crashing seaIt speaks to meOf wondersTreasure to never be discoveredIt is a sweet, sweet leadTo dreams&amp;nbsp;The crashing seaIt speaks to me!Feel it on my skinA cool sensationYet grimI welcome it inTo my heart it will swimCrashing seaConsume me!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/903050/</link>
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			<title>Wondering Dreams</title>
			<description>when i was younger I always wanted a family. I wrote my fantasies and dreamed...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/902774/</link>
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			<title>Cracked</title>
			<description>Just how I am feeling right now...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/902764/</link>
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			<title>Lost</title>
			<description>I remember how easy it was to get lost in a child's world.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/902724/</link>
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			<title>Call Me Angel</title>
			<description>This is why I chose the name Angel, and to whom I give my love &lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/902712/</link>
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			<title>Broken heart</title>
			<description>I was on my way walking, i remember it was a hot day. School had just got out and i was feeling so good, nothing could ruin my mood. I was almost to your house and nearly fell, when i saw you and her. My heart I swear to you cracked. You kissed her, so sweetly, held her so close to you. I couldn't b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/901140/</link>
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			<title>Angel asked me.</title>
			<description>An angel once asked me my nameI stared at her amazedShe was beauty I could never describeA angel with clear blue eyesInk black hair and thats all I remember...Never saw her againBut every night before I bedI whisper my nameHoping she was near.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pround_mom/901031/</link>
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