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	<title>PoetryKafe &#187; 2007 &#187; November &#187; 11</title>
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	<description>Collection of user submitted poetry in categories such as love, emotional, friendship, birthday, war, humorous, wedding and seasonal. New poems added daily.</description>
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		<title>Pills of Hope</title>
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Pills of Hope
Substance Mended
My Mind is broken, shattered, and bended.
A feeling of hope, but always being lost.
To give up feeling, seems to be the cost.
Not to feel, no problems.
A life of hate
Your mind in the middle.
Sanity or break.
To lie alone,
No warmth within.
A mind of purity,
A heart of sin.
A dream within ...</description>
		<link>http://www.poetrykafe.com/2007/11/11/pills-of-hope/</link>
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		<title>Oh! Holly Roller</title>
		<description>Oh! Holy Roller.Drink some water.
Then go out in the world,and breathe some air.
Oh! Holy Roller.If you need a friend.
Try and think of me,and I'll be there.
When you're down and out,and you need a friend.
Try and think of me,and I'll be there.
And when you're lonely,and you need a friend.
Try and think ...</description>
		<link>http://www.poetrykafe.com/2007/11/11/oh-holly-roller/</link>
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