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		<description>The original writings of author Fr&amp;eacute;yj&amp;auml; Helvit&amp;iacute;</description>
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			<title>impossibilities</title>
			<description>By now you'd assume I'd matured over the course of time and relentless unforgiving experiences that urged me to realize my limits which somehow surprised me in a sense. Time is failing, scarce and inevitable. And I would love to believe that I've grown better than what I used to be. My thoughts rema..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1893938/</link>
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			<title>Slow Dancing to Infinity</title>
			<description>Once upon a memory...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1502829/</link>
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			<title>Into the bermuda</title>
			<description>When two people of different worlds fall in love, they would cross whatever dimensions to be together, even if it would only last a while.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1422213/</link>
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			<title>Purgatory</title>
			<description>Inspired by a death metal song that I was listening to. The sound of chains and something heavy being lowered with growing screams that had me picture something like this. Enjoy...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1371512/</link>
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			<title>The Sandman</title>
			<description>I was pushing myself to write something out of anything, and I just thought about The Sandman. It's a rough draft, kinda raw but I'll be open for reviews hoping it would pusg me to write some more...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1297829/</link>
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			<title>The invisible Strings</title>
			<description>I trace thesupernatural silhouetteOf your face shapedby my fantasies,Where playfuldalliances and duets,Fostering beds of ourdestiny.&amp;nbsp;Your ethereal warmthdivineEmblazoning mycrimsoned lipsHearts and tonguesever entwined,Fluttering amidst thisra..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1200946/</link>
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			<title>&amp;ldquo;My new horizon&amp;rdquo;</title>
			<description>As the leaves wondrously descend with eloquence,Of fairness and beauty, I dreamt of thee.My sullen vows remain upon a withering thread,That lingers yet desires to break free.Mourning like winter breeze of shivering plight,Where a misty mirror sits before me,Unspoken words revealed beau..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1200942/</link>
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			<title>Moonlight</title>
			<description>Another memory...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1187688/</link>
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			<title>Memory</title>
			<description>A memory of him...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1187684/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Purgatory&quot; (First draft)</title>
			<description>Inspired from and old school death metal song...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1182378/</link>
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			<title>Langour</title>
			<description>Sullenvisions of the dampening voidOvercasting shadows of despondenceSay to me but sweet apathyMy lingering evanescenceThe flatulence of memories seducing meImpelling fantasies of my doomThe stinging spray upon my bare feetWill it heal the scars too soon?Importuning deliver..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1180870/</link>
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			<title>Goodbye Baby</title>
			<description>To my Baby, I won't hate you even if you've caused me so much pain, I'll always forgive you. And I'm sorry if I wasn't good enough... I love you always...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1180417/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>When sadistic brutality becomes an inspiration.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1150521/</link>
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			<title>Who is she?</title>
			<description>Writing is my therapy</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1150507/</link>
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			<title>A Simile of Love</title>
			<description>Inspired by one of Poe's short stories, this just came out of nowhere. It is a brief description of my perceptions of love. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1103136/</link>
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			<title>The Wanderer</title>
			<description>I wore the lingeringdecadenceAnd through thislong decayWhere preaching ofthe storytellerbegged my heart topray.&amp;nbsp;I lay asleep indreams of dreamsThrough theselabyrinths I roamVisions portrayingthe horrid obsceneTo a place I oncecalled home&amp;nbsp;I saunter the wakingpestilenceLi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1043017/</link>
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			<title>Dark Love</title>
			<description>Rosesare red, violets not blueForthey behold an even darker hueAndif crimson ink were like sugar sweetThenI wish for an even bitter treat.&amp;nbsp;Rubiesare red, sapphires blueTheyglisten as drops of morning dewDiamondtears beneath moons of jadeLaytrapped upon these darker shades&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1019153/</link>
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			<title>Divine ecstasy in the Hour of the Apocalypse</title>
			<description>I behold this day or reckoningI behold of what&amp;rsquo;s endThe Armageddon of mortalityThe last days of descentThis impending apocalypseFrom the horizon it loomsBring forth my wonderlandAnd deliver me thy doomPortals of the underworldReveals dark never-never landsValleys of..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1008510/</link>
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			<title>The Feast</title>
			<description>Tonight we feast on the frail onceagainAnd I&amp;rsquo;ll drag you down to the veryendYour screams shall silence ourdesiresPrepare to die and be devoured&amp;nbsp;Deep down this sepulchral soulHolds contempt above you allDemented lies and immolationNow begins this desolation!&amp;nbsp;Murder are best behi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1004969/</link>
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			<title>Hallucinations</title>
			<description>Piercing rocks and twigs scar my naked toesAnd all around me screams the silence and woesLifted from fear, driven by sorrowOf gothic dreams and no tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;Whispers from the wind devour my soul,I shiver with fright, I lose controlThe full bright moon illuminates ahead,As I lay beneath the sky ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/1003999/</link>
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			<title>&amp;ldquo;Melodies of the damned&amp;rdquo;</title>
			<description>Weep, weep to suppress the lamentBut salvation now shot deadMurderous damnation I once fearedWhen will mourning come to end?&amp;nbsp;Cry, cry to Mother of MirthHow has come to be?To forge the Heaven and Hell,The blue skies and blues seas&amp;nbsp;Fall, fall to abyssal defeatMy heroine! You are out of rea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/996529/</link>
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			<title>Dungeons of depression</title>
			<description>I see fire flaming with a scorch of scarlet red,Unlike no other flames that conjures the horrid dread.A burning for so long that I wish I had control,Of eternal dreams and madness forever left untold.&amp;nbsp;These chains that cackles in dungeons of abyss,The stench of rusted metal to hold the caress,N..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/996511/</link>
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			<title>Kismet</title>
			<description>A living kismet, who knew it'd be youa star I dreamed of, and a wish come trueand as our hearts finally collidei knew all sorrow in me had died&amp;nbsp;Turn pages of memories, a picture of youpaintings in my head, as you never knewand as the colors slowly fade to greytwas' the day you had to go away&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/991570/</link>
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			<title>&amp;ldquo;Rebirthing from the dark ritual of seclusion&amp;rdquo;</title>
			<description>Since birth I envisage a crowd of blood brothers grinning with apparent artifice.Hearken to their impertinent tittering piercing me blithely to demise.I&amp;rsquo;ve detested them, suppressed my utmost aversion for my sake.Nevertheless, my very core need for affiliation as a child ruptures and breaks.&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/991567/</link>
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			<title>The power of dauntlessness that begets mort of benevolence (Helena, the merciless destroyer)</title>
			<description>Through wandering labyrinths, I saunter since naissanceImprisoned by leviathans, behemoths I learnt&amp;rsquo; befriendStrained to fathom such macabre figures with reverenceAnd to discern my mortality, an irrefutable end&amp;nbsp;&amp;lsquo;Twas the most gruesome picture thou eyes shall have sightMarks of mordr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/991566/</link>
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			<title>A Love Letter by the Condemned</title>
			<description>Mydear love, I have besought in thee impassioned love and thus bestowed meillumination within the abyssal parts of my obscure soul. I am but a phantom ofthe dispirited metamorphosing into an angel of admirable scents of wonderfuldestruction for thou have granted me fortification. Every tra..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/985870/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Azriel, My Love, My Dark Servant Angel&quot;</title>
			<description>My dearest dark angel, how has come to be?Had thou black wings faltered by poetic blasphemy?Twas' dreadful manifestation of dying immortalityInjuring the paraffin of your blazing divinity.&amp;nbsp;Sweet, sweet infidel, by Eden has condemnNow a moribund mortal by morbidity endWill thou ever witn..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/985856/</link>
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			<title>Farragos of illusion by artistic depression</title>
			<description>Frolicsome creatures upon grassy meadowsCreepish forlorn dead trees that bellowsBeyond the threshold and yonder the glenLies Elysian mysteries of time knows whenThe illusive breeze of that bloodless MayOf raining twigs and prickling sprayScars beneath my naked toesTo where I am, nobody knows..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/985317/</link>
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			<title>Castle Down</title>
			<description>Alas! Embossed my castle to oblivion Nor remnants of euphoric memories cease to exist Cataclysmic misfortunes that fostered these foundations As torments of morbidity surfaces to persist Vines of time crept and conquered Blossoming fruits hail not divine And all its mirth had he devoured Vis..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spacexxvnicorn/985313/</link>
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