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		<description>The original writings of author Jarrett</description>
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			<title>Wake</title>
			<description>introductory, as most beginnings are.</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/1123605/</link>
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			<title>Alone</title>
			<description>This idea, is still in an evolutionary stage. ^^/</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/1123587/</link>
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			<title>Tragic Love</title>
			<description>Was delving through some older writing of mine and found this- decided not to delete it.</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/734078/</link>
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			<title>Love is Mortal</title>
			<description>my rebuttal to the Corinthians verse</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/726396/</link>
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			<title>sad day</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Of late I seem to have a deep sense of loathing, for everything. I imagine it has to do with bitterness of lonliness, but who's to say?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I like to write about death, about sadness, about pain and suffering- for I feel pain and I suffer in sadness; sometimes even longing for..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/348988/</link>
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			<title>The Dying</title>
			<description>Just a flow of spoken thought, not really a poem, but not really anything else either. Just words.</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/347303/</link>
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			<title>For you</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wake up thrashing, fighting for my lifeFor in this sea of sadness I am drowning&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Drowning in the affection that fades each dayThough&amp;nbsp;if you only asked, for me to cease my struggleI would...I would die for you&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For emptiness is the t..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/343741/</link>
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			<title>In White, The Lady Waits</title>
			<description>For Lori's contest</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/343714/</link>
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			<title>Longevity</title>
			<description>Something I conceived to pass the time.</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/342229/</link>
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			<title>Why so Serious?</title>
			<description>Smile more- &quot;if you take life too serious, you'll never get out alive.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/341604/</link>
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			<title>The Meaning Of Life</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/333830/</link>
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			<title>Without a name</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What is this that plagues us of the gentle heart?This suffering of the passionate, this fall of romance&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What is it that troubles those who feel with their souls?This quiet aching, this disease that is yet without a name&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is it lost unto the perceptions of ..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/332623/</link>
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			<title>Dreams</title>
			<description>A sadness upon awaking...</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/332589/</link>
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			<title>Addictions</title>
			<description>thoughts of addiction</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/332588/</link>
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			<title>Once, Twice</title>
			<description>Hmm... An abusive relationship</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/332586/</link>
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			<title>Infancy (Latin)</title>
			<description>Came from research for a my I'm publishing</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/324802/</link>
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			<title>Duel of the Gunslinger</title>
			<description>high noon</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/322980/</link>
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			<title>Today</title>
			<description>A brief inspiration of mine</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/318924/</link>
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			<title>Tyrant</title>
			<description>A political poem</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/314895/</link>
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			<title>Bloody Words</title>
			<description>A poem of literary release</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/314893/</link>
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			<title>Denial: The Key</title>
			<description>Spawned of a broken home</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/314891/</link>
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			<title>Sonnet Of Darkest Love</title>
			<description>   My first Sonnet</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/314885/</link>
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			<title>This darker side</title>
			<description>One never knows how one feels until they write it down.</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/314873/</link>
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			<title>Substantiality of Nothingness</title>
			<description>When I have deep thoughts, I write them down, lest I be pulled under.</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/des.chain/312046/</link>
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