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			<title>numb my pain</title>
			<description>How I'm feeling now.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poeticjackie/1646480/</link>
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			<title>My love</title>
			<description>Wrote this poem about a guy I like.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poeticjackie/1556069/</link>
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			<title>better tomorrow</title>
			<description>I wrote this poem because i was down in this is how i was feeling i struggle with bipolar disorder.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poeticjackie/1212689/</link>
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			<title>childhood</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I will do anything to be a child againWhere I ate ice cream and played with friends I had no worries or troublesI didn't even know the meaning of the word &amp;ldquo;struggle&amp;rdquo;The biggest decision I made was between pizza or ice creamI miss getting up early to cartoons in the morn..</description>
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			<title>Nothing more</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Nothing MoreThere's nothing more depressing than falling and not wanting to get back upThere's nothing more depressing than not trying and already giving upThere's nothing more depressing than being in a room full of people and still feeling aloneThere's nothing more depressing tha..</description>
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			<title>sarah</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Broken ribs, black eyeSarah was beaten so many timesShe was hospitalizedIn a coma almost deadShe could have left her boyfriend but she decided to stay insteadSarah has been in the coma hour after hourHer boyfriend never visits her nor sends her flowersHe used to swing her vio..</description>
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			<title>will rise?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;My heart is filled with hurtful strifeWill I handle the challenges in my life?Will I take my hands and rise above?Will I ever know my mother's love?I can see the reflections in my lifeWhen I'm down, will I rise?Will I handle the challenges in my life?Like the mountain I will ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poeticjackie/938184/</link>
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			<title>have you ever</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Have you ever been hurt abanded or betrayedhave you ever been so confused that you couldn&amp;rsquo;t think straight have you ever been lied to hurt or disappointedHave you ever wonder why things don&amp;rsquo;t go as you want ithave you ever felt up but started to sink underhave you ever ..</description>
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