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			<title>Yes, I will. That's not a promise, it's a threat.</title>
			<description>For you, my careful overseer.</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/WriteMyLoveOut/1023420/</link>
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			<title>They Smile Now, They'll Shine Forever</title>
			<description>Their smiling faces, takes me back to the days where I left mine at.The sun was bright, with the grass so green, any kid will know what I mean.Their emptyness, it fills my heart, with every bliss to come from this.They sit at my sides, and watch me glide the little sign that says it's alright.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/WriteMyLoveOut/1006256/</link>
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			<title>A Good Player Makes A Good Hand.</title>
			<description>I have a lot of idiot cards to play.Realize, my love:I don't play the same way.It's not poker or slap the Joker, I mean J.Jack, where's the caps for this mother f*****g a?Adios good times, I'll see you again.Maybe one day, when we put this to an&amp;nbsp;end.I see the future, and it's inside of you.But ..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/WriteMyLoveOut/989635/</link>
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			<title>Ode to Your Silence.</title>
			<description>Their voices, they carry me;and push me to disasters,that I can't satisfy,(I won't satisfy)til I'm deada corpse, breathless,with nails in my head.Too bad the dead doesn't move,I'll be nothing to you,your cause, your problems -I won't trythis is your issue;don't take my life,I'm not giving it awa..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/WriteMyLoveOut/984827/</link>
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			<title>Belief in Self.</title>
			<description>I thought I was scattered, across the Earth's graves.I thought I was lost, but I've made a mistake.I thought I was forgotten in the change,with ten years of disease to live -(Thank god that's changed!)&amp;nbsp;I feel my strength, it's strong as f**k.I found what I had given up.Refilling my thoughts I o..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/WriteMyLoveOut/984661/</link>
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			<title>Dynergy.</title>
			<description>Fearful, not;but, strength forgot.Fly away with the ocean's wins,tail the waves as the Earth spins.Magestic bounds,circled sounds;Undertaken by the beauty,so I missed the unity,Away so casted,my life, fasted.Hurtful in endingswith sacred pretendings.But retreated new tellingsof the Savior, worth sel..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/WriteMyLoveOut/983381/</link>
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			<title>Mann, f**k titles.</title>
			<description>With the loveless, and burned,who got what they deserved,We&amp;rsquo;re reaching for more,sinking into our beings,with all things that singof our precious f*****g night.We lite what we pleaseand we&amp;rsquo;ve sailed these seasof JD and weedto complywith our silence in griefand disease-displeases with lif..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/WriteMyLoveOut/983358/</link>
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