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		<description>The original writings of author VennelaMargame</description>
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			<title>The Sentinel of the Dead</title>
			<description>Because it sees time going by when nothingelse does, it will grow old without witness.Straight enough and strong, its timbers shall twist,nevertheless, into knotty, pale scales.Someone lives there, and her curtains curtsy&amp;nbsp;sharply smart, smeared in rational light,while she couches amidst the pro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/2832322/</link>
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			<title>Strange Selenography</title>
			<description>Precious dusty-face, little wantonWith a walnut belly, wander,Wander, stop and stand.In western light, become a pale scarecrow,In eastern dark, become a smoke-petaled shade-blossom,Shining black and livid-lusty.Yin and yang rolled in a ball,I love you. How could I not?Mud-snouted puppy, play and nip..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1918627/</link>
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			<title>Complicity</title>
			<description>Wrote this in fifteen minutes very early this morning.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1918626/</link>
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			<title>Finale - Vindication</title>
			<description>A true story, written years ago for a college assignment, about a time I nearly froze to death in the woods. Maybe a cautionary/autobiographical tale if you want to call it that? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1376571/</link>
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			<title>3 - Icy Paralysis</title>
			<description>A true story, written years ago for a college assignment, about a time I nearly froze to death in the woods. Maybe a cautionary/autobiographical tale if you want to call it that? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1376561/</link>
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			<title>2 - Complacent Feet</title>
			<description>A true story, written years ago for a college assignment, about a time I nearly froze to death in the woods. Maybe a cautionary/autobiographical tale if you want to call it that? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1376557/</link>
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			<title>Intro - The Dawn of an Error</title>
			<description>A true story, written years ago for a college assignment, about a time I nearly froze to death in the woods. Maybe a cautionary/autobiographical tale if you want to call it that? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1376540/</link>
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			<title>My Winter Incident</title>
			<description>A true story, written years ago for a college assignment, about a time I nearly froze to death in the woods. Maybe a cautionary/autobiographical tale if you want to call it that?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1376538/</link>
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			<title>Legs</title>
			<description>Dedicated to Muse, because she reminded me of why Iowa has poetry. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1374973/</link>
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			<title>The Necessity of Haunted Houses</title>
			<description>Thoughts on why people are fascinated with seeing ghosts. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1373349/</link>
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			<title>Blank Verse of a Blank Land</title>
			<description>Based upon driving through central Nevada last summer, in response to someone who wrote that rural Nevada was &quot;creepy as Hell.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1372080/</link>
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			<title>Three</title>
			<description>A brief love poem, to a very special someone.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1371142/</link>
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			<title>Egomaniacal Double Dactyl</title>
			<description>Always wanted to write one of these.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1134015/</link>
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			<title>Balsam Cap Epiphany</title>
			<description>Another poem inspired by a hike. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1132136/</link>
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			<title>Three New Curses</title>
			<description>Self-explanatory, I think.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1128204/</link>
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			<title>The Despots' Picnic: An Evil Sonnet</title>
			<description>Inspired by a saying, &quot;laughter is the ornament of the shameless.&quot; </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1125050/</link>
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			<title>Dravidian Love Song</title>
			<description>This was very difficult. It was an attempt to do a poetic translation and integration of several Telugu love songs. My grasp of the language is still not great, so I hope this does some justice. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1120820/</link>
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			<title>The Toads' Cathedral</title>
			<description>Another hiking inspired poem, considering the toads I observed near the summit of Big Slide Mountain. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1119044/</link>
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			<title>Fourth of July</title>
			<description>A poem inspired by a hike up Gothics in the Adirondacks, on the fourth of July a few years ago. I have accompanying pictures of the trip if anyone wants visual aid to go along with the poem. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1115693/</link>
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			<title>Kinetic</title>
			<description>I'm not usually fond of free verse, but I thought this one flowed nicely. A little game of sexualizing the machine. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1111863/</link>
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			<title>Bathsheba at the Hot Springs</title>
			<description>An Old Testament poem, attempting a 19th century Romantic style. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1024524/</link>
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			<title>Apostrophe to Miranda</title>
			<description>Inspired by Wallace Stevens, an selenic ode. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VennelaMargame/1024388/</link>
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