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         <title>Things I Have Lost -          April 2nd</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><br>I've lost the ability to have an imaginary friend so I've lost the ability to imagine anything.<br><br>I've lost the ability to love myself so I've lost the ability to love someone else. <br><br>I've lost the ability to find joy in the small things so I've lost the ability to be happy with the simple pleasures.<br><br>I've lost the ability to be a child when I grew up to fast. Adulthood is a trap. <br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 20:18:04 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>A Cinquain -                       April 3rd</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Because<br>the day is dull,<br>a nap is much needed.<br>Under a big heavy blanket,<br>I rest.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-03 18:35:37 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Shedding Light on Depression -                     April 4th</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>You're three,<br>left all alone to fend for yourself. <br>"You're fine", they say. <br><br>Then you're five,<br>trying to find a place you can belong and feel loved. <br>"You're loved", they say. <br><br>You're eighth now, <br>You realize you're sad and stop celebrating your birthday because you don't like the attention and don't like the idea of birth. <br>"You're too young to be so cynical", they say. <br><br>You're twelve now, <br>Thinking about what it would be like if you weren't around anymore, thinking about whether people would notice if you were dead. Your first glimpse of suicide. <br>"You're too desolate", they say. "Try to make friends", they say.<br><br>Then you're 15, <br>You get sent to the hospital for bad thoughts and tendencies because they don't trust you alone. You say you're sad, you hate yourself, you shouldn't be alive. <br>"You're fine", they say.<br>"It's just a phase", they say.<br><br>Now you are eighteen. <br>You realize the depth of this disease that was cursed upon you. It's depression. It's a killer.  It's not a phase. You're not desolate, too young, or overreacting. You're not fine. <br><br>But, one day, hopefully, you will be. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-04 21:04:24 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>A Poem from the Perspective of an Alien - April 5th</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Look at their tiny heads<br>All laying in their big beds<br>They have a weird feeling under their skin<br>But have no idea when we will begin <br>The world will no longer be at peace <br>Aliens will take over and will make them all deceased </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-05 14:26:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Pull out a VERY old poem (from middle school) and rewrite it to be something you can be proud of -      April 9th</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I am pretty sure I burned my first poems. <br>I remember them being about death and hate. <br>I see those things differently now. <br>......</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-12 04:29:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>He loves me, he loves me not -                                   April 10th</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>My devotion to you is like one of a child to a mother. <br>I will follow you, hang on you, love you with my whole being.<br> <br>But you called me by her name,<br> <br>one too many times. <br><br>You tell me no other girl has ever outlasted her. <br>You have lust for me but you have trust in her. <br><br>You talk about the future with me<br><br>You talk about the present with her.<br><br>Do you love me? The way I love you..<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-12 04:30:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Go onto timehop and pick a post and create a poem from that -                         April 11th   </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Friends always seem to come and go <br>People now that you barely know <br>Pop up on your TimeHop and you wonder<br>"what made this friendship go under?"<br>People from middle school and high school alike<br>Left your life but you don't dislike<br>The people they became or are. <br>You must move past them and say Au revoir.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-12 04:30:52 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Write a poem in 5 words - April 12th</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Fuck- Facing unwanted crucial Killjoys.  </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-12 14:42:19 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Something that scares you Write it with every line starting with a,b,c,d and so on - April 16th </title>
         <author>ave_marysia_b</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Abandonment.<br>Being betrayed by the<br>Curiosity of your<br>Dreams.&nbsp;<br>Everyone&nbsp;<br>Fucking<br>Goes away at some point.<br>Hopelesness.&nbsp;<br>I wish that<br>Just once,&nbsp;<br>Killing these thoughts,<br>Like being alone,<br>Might save me from<br>Nightmares.&nbsp;<br>Only&nbsp;<br>Pure numbness<br>Quakes my insides.&nbsp;<br>Reliving my abandonment&nbsp;<br>Stresses me out&nbsp;<br>Too much<br>Util I can't&nbsp;<br>Vividly move<br>Without pure pain.&nbsp;<br>Xylitol is my medicine.<br>You&nbsp;see now that I am a<br>Zombie living in a world of color</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-17 16:18:26 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>A blackout poem -            April 17th</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I don't know how to download it<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-17 16:47:08 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>An ode to being told that you fuck everything up -  April 18th</title>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-19 01:32:57 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Look in the mirror. Talk about it -                             April 19th </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Red lips- soft to the touch and plump like two little caterpillars sitting in place.&nbsp;<br>Blue eyes- crystal clear and innocent but mature and pure.&nbsp;<br>Pale skin- white as snow, clear as day with a few little red mountains to cut up the plain, white scenery.&nbsp;<br>Brown eyebrows- plucked to perfection.<br>A little button nose- it looks like a cabbage patch gave you their finest feature.&nbsp;<br>These are the features that define you. Embrace them fully.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-19 15:07:59 UTC</pubDate>
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