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	<title>Under The Influence of Inspiration</title>
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	<description>A place for teens to express themselves!</description>
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		<title>This Photograph Won’t Fade by Rebecca</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I see the photograph. Sitting there, I wonder how it could have been over just like that.
I wonder why so easily you gave up on me.
The photograph is torn and frayed, but still it won’t fade.
Maybe it will eventually, but for now I will have your memory.
It kills me inside, with every breath I take.
As [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pjteen.wordpress.com&blog=1885658&post=19&subd=pjteen&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://pjteen.wordpress.com/2007/10/27/this-photograph-won%e2%80%99t-fade-by-rebecca/</link>
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		<title>Martyr of Drama by Joli Ienuso</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I won’t take this with my hands tied up tight
I refuse the part: Martyr of Drama
You will not exploit me without a fight
Nonetheless, I see a trend in hindsight
It is always the same old karma
But I won’t take this with my hands tied up tight
Even without any support of light
I can see through you like [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pjteen.wordpress.com&blog=1885658&post=18&subd=pjteen&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://pjteen.wordpress.com/2007/10/23/martyr-of-drama-by-joli-ienuso/</link>
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		<title>Unknown by Rebecca</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Helplessly divided, between my life-and the lies.
I can’t stop to think for a second.
I want out of this now.
It’s coming down, crushing my every breath.
The walls slowly creep in closer, until there’s no room for life.
I can’t start to imagine, the pain that will be inflicted soon.
There’s no way I’ll know now, but I know [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pjteen.wordpress.com&blog=1885658&post=17&subd=pjteen&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>&#8220;A Spirit Like Fire&#8221; BY Alyssa Caporale</title>
		<description><![CDATA[His hooves pounds the ground
Galloping like lightning.
Ears pinned back on his neck
Rearing, bucking, kicking,
He has spirit like fire.
 
He acts wild when he plays
But he behaves under the bit.
He feels my move on his saddle
He trusts me… just like I trust him,
But still he has a spirit like fire.
 
After our work is done
I let him go [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pjteen.wordpress.com&blog=1885658&post=16&subd=pjteen&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Untitled by Alyssa Caporale</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Love is the center of my world
The world is where I life
I live in civilization
Civilization is fear
Fear is nothing but my emotions
My emotions are what make me
“Me is a name I call myself”
Myself is who I have to find
To find my soul
My soul keeps me alive
Alive is what I love to be
To be in this [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pjteen.wordpress.com&blog=1885658&post=14&subd=pjteen&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://pjteen.wordpress.com/2007/10/17/untitled-by-alyssa-caporale/</link>
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		<title>Losing My Grip by Rebecca</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m losing touch, at first it was alright.
Until I blink and it all goes down hill.
As the night falls.
It all goes down before my very eyes.
Losing my grip on everything I knew.
I wonder how fast I lose it all.
Waiting I close my eyes for the fall.
As the rock slips out from under my finger tips.
I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pjteen.wordpress.com&blog=1885658&post=13&subd=pjteen&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://pjteen.wordpress.com/2007/10/12/losing-my-grip-by-rebecca/</link>
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		<title>Joli Slaming at an Open Mic.</title>
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		<link>http://pjteen.wordpress.com/2007/10/11/joli-slaming-at-an-open-mic/</link>
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		<title>Rain Song by Joli Ienuso</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I left your house
in the pouring rain.
The days are getting
shorter, darker, colder
but we are growing
stronger, deeper, closer.
And still I wish I didn’t have to
spend yet another dark night all alone,
yet it’s you who will dwell in my dreams
and oh, it is such a beautiful sight
dreaming of you tonight.
Can you hear the rain
coming down right outside
soaking [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pjteen.wordpress.com&blog=1885658&post=3&subd=pjteen&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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