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		<description>The original writings of author Mercelus</description>
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			<title>A Game Of Hide And Seek</title>
			<description>An early grave for a shallow slave	Depravity engraved&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Dirty, Discarded, Encrusted		Drudging&amp;nbsp;	Ephemeral relief&amp;nbsp;Past mistake&amp;nbsp; Presently embraced&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Facade, &amp;nbsp;MephistopheleanRinse and repeat&amp;nbsp;Rinse and repeat&amp;nbsp; Rinse and repeat&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Rinse and RageC..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mercelus/1520134/</link>
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			<title>Logically Misconstrued </title>
			<description>The darkest days provide the most enlightenment </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mercelus/1359425/</link>
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			<title>Figurativly disfigured</title>
			<description>Our experience in life will all affect us differently, leaving traces of the lessons learned and the times we lost and found ourselves. Sometimes in finding ourselves we lose everything else</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mercelus/1355970/</link>
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			<title>Anchors Away</title>
			<description>Often we grow bitter and angry with the fact the bite of more than we can chew. This basically is how i felt, feel, about the decisions ive made in my life so far.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mercelus/1163072/</link>
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			<title>Wolves bear no remorse</title>
			<description>Believe half of what you hear, and none of what you see.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mercelus/1117755/</link>
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			<title>Broken masks</title>
			<description>I just want somebody to be close to.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mercelus/1055923/</link>
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			<title>lush and lonely </title>
			<description>Everyones lonely sometimes.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mercelus/1037688/</link>
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			<title>Agoraphobic without a window of hope.</title>
			<description>People just wait wait for their turn to talk anymore, Everyone is concerned with what they want, and never take the time to think about other people. It is a selfish world we live in.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mercelus/1012404/</link>
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			<title>A New Day</title>
			<description>Renewed</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mercelus/1009319/</link>
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			<title>The shipwreak</title>
			<description>We have all at one point watched and done nothing as we cause our own downfall.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mercelus/1005027/</link>
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			<title>The last drop.</title>
			<description>At some point in life we have all given up on something.
perhaps it has haunted you, or maybe it has faded away.
constantly fighting the demons that ravage the mind, maybe the fight isnt worth it?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mercelus/994482/</link>
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			<title>Repetition, repossession</title>
			<description>Living with out experiences is a waste of a life. At times we all forget how precious life is, and how little time we have. Make the best out of it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mercelus/975682/</link>
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			<title>A Swelling Fire</title>
			<description>let the embers pepper my skin.crawl in that raging fire,incinerate this omen.toss away this heart,frost-bitten with sorrow.watch with still, cold eyes,the tissue evaporate,into the decieving night sky.I've seen more than my eyes can bare.Bent and broken,begging for help.stomped and trampled,left for..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mercelus/973731/</link>
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			<title>Pioneer your purpose.</title>
			<description>We all recognize the powers in the world and how they abuse their powers. The time has come to overcome.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mercelus/972735/</link>
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			<title>A dead nation</title>
			<description>Lack of life</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mercelus/966499/</link>
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			<title>These bodies are but jail cells</title>
			<description>how anger consumes us all.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mercelus/959394/</link>
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