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			<title>spring's delight</title>
			<description>Folding green, rolling a budding treeCountless extremitiesForming, over and overAs they appear to meOpening up to a spring's delightDancing on the eaves of petalsRemind me of the layers in candlelightDrifting as they fall, to sway, to nature's callAnd to appear inquisitive, as do we ..</description>
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			<title>Enigmas</title>
			<description>As below, as we float upon itThinking that, thus, transform the truth, to triteWhat's below is so above, can't see itCan't make it brightCan't stay foreverCan't make it through, tonightGod is as we are, always leavingThere is no more time, defy realityRemain here, am I just dreaming..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2104037/</link>
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			<title>Sin</title>
			<description>glistening in the darkit waits, it lurksbrimming between insanitymolten disdain searches urgentlya victim it cravesmore than life, it doesn't savedragging them back screaming to its caveto dismember and savor the hellish gameto satisfy what we will not nameas it licks up the fear from the skina salt..</description>
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			<title>Wondering Wanderer</title>
			<description>dripping from the toothwhat cant be freedsweaty eyes bleedthe truthand i want to hearand i want to screamand i want to come cleanhavent seen me for a whilehes on a bus somewherehe doesnt carepast the milemarked on a maphe wont look backpulled up his bootstraplaced down his liehe sets outhe knows the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2094969/</link>
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			<title>Thrice been said,nothing been said</title>
			<description>Once in a wincing eyeStraining in painTo see no lieNothingBeen saidNothing, givenTwice been said, that onceBeen saidSweet hands give everythingNothingBeen saidFreely, given</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2094335/</link>
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			<title>The maiden satire</title>
			<description>Poised to sire an impossible desireA red tempest in a temptress, white fireMy comely maiden I do intend to squireTo my vessel, shall it scend, to retireOn a bounty of pearly wire</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2091399/</link>
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			<title>Tread heavily</title>
			<description>It's so relevant todayTo forget yesterdayWe live in the house of our fathersPlain sight squattersLessons learned, okayOriginality burned, awayTake up the mantleOne could sayI'd rather dismantleScream say nayTake not from the pagesRoll it up and make gaugesStuff our earsResp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2089811/</link>
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			<title>Red, white to blue</title>
			<description>We stare into the light that shysGrateful to glimpse it before it diesTurning our eyes RedWe daydream into the night that thrivesThankful to ideas that keep us from knivesBurning our livesWhiteWe whistle into the wind that blowsHappy to take care as it goesHowling past our nose..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2088973/</link>
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			<title>To share is to divide</title>
			<description>Let's be fair to one another, againThere's a figure crouched downCold, down in the gutterWe haven't much in commonLet's thank our motherShe knows us down to our bottomWe share with each otherA lesson, we don't share O&amp;rsquo;otherWe have neverWe will neverShareNever shareNo ne..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2088972/</link>
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			<title>On &amp; On</title>
			<description>riding along the highwaytaking a backseat to controlhungry minds are on patroli swear by my feati swear to be neati will pretendi will friendwhere will i go when the road goeson foot to the planeson foot to the trainson i goon i flowif i could trywould iif i could flywould ii will pretendi will frie..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2062919/</link>
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			<title>Small Times</title>
			<description>small timessmall smileseasy going to the roomto color the stars and moonlaying flat outlistening to their little beatstaken on wings to their big dreamsorangeblueredsoftly shading out the daya promise made in a cosmic raywe'll come out tomorrow and play</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2062627/</link>
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			<title>Seduction &amp; Fire</title>
			<description>there upon the many hungry eyes she dweltlong brown hair and two fierce stars shimmeringa brilliance to the sheen of the opacityglinting from the wandering interests of the roomthere came upon their ears a song so sweetmelting the silent gazes with a gasp of dying serenitypulling through the m&amp;eacut..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2061997/</link>
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			<title>Relentless</title>
			<description>drifting from its tetherswaying back and forth like the featheronce perched upon my capnow at the mercy of the weathercold and pitilessi gather it not, no neverthis thought hath giveth to evermy true love beyond forever</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2061669/</link>
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			<title>Hold me close</title>
			<description>its where i livekept inside my lilies gloweda sweet scent they giveof a yellow dream stowedpictures begin to flowpretty smiles in a rowwhitened teeth aglowits where i grow</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2061003/</link>
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			<title>Dirt Cheap</title>
			<description>i look forward to it everydayjust the chance to befor i am what i seefor it is what it is to beon sale just for todaymy soulless meits dirt cheapits yours to keepits dirt cheapits yours you creepi look forward to it everydayjust the chance to seefor i am what i bleedfor it is what it is to needo' li..</description>
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			<title>Its just forever</title>
			<description>once a nightfading into the skya cloud goes, to whereno one knowsyour out there somewhereyour not gone forevertwinkle in my eye,you lose my sightjust before dawnyour back againrising up high,you fall o' lightstaring up at the sunyou know your rightlife aint so bad</description>
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			<title>Late Hour</title>
			<description>marooned on this rock, you took the last boatsailed to sea, I wish I could floatrock bottom is just what I've reacheddown here is where my heart has been breachedyou've kissed meIve missed theefooling me with that false sense of civilitymisplaced love is where Id like to go, I'm gasping for air pull..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2057822/</link>
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			<title>Reality is the unknown</title>
			<description>its not like it used to bei've got to look twice to seefeels like i've been set freelooking at the reflection inside of metaking the time to growintrospect is something I already knowthoughts are ideas through and throughthey are actions not seenI can't paint what hasn't beeni'll sleep and dream of ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2057234/</link>
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			<title>Origin of Fire</title>
			<description>ash flecked ember eyescrossed out into black guisestare out their desiresburnt in a dark wood of firesa brush of heat to my beingit blurs my mind to true seeingsweet kisses like a thousand pinsit opens my body to blissful sinstrepidation lost in the motion of the flameI beckon for more of this dange..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2055656/</link>
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			<title>on the bend</title>
			<description>burning the bridgesleaving the friendshows it beeni am at the edge of thingslest i be more than i seeill be trapped forever in melooking for truthinside the liepretending tell i diegot to think things throughbe careful not to choosefinality is one way to losekeep things at a distancetaking a chance ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2054557/</link>
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			<title>where has come this provenance</title>
			<description>skipping along the surfacethe surface of the skyfingertips shatter the serenitythe serenity of the dreamwish you could seewish you could benot herenonot nearnonot meon winged flightMorpheusfaulter light invite the nightthe night of the endtake me to another planewhere nothing is the samewish you wou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2047048/</link>
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			<title>Upon A Stare</title>
			<description>Theres a light up a stairGlowing behind mothers blonde hairA brilliant sheen to her eyeSomething in it beckoning whyShe calls out my nameAnd I call back the sameA good son knowsLove to his mother showsThe misquotoes got this kissThe only kind it can giveMakes me itch itchTell I &quot;bleed&quot; &quot;bleed&quot; &quot;blee..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2020352/</link>
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			<title>Apathy</title>
			<description>Build a barrier to keep it outBut lets have a peek insideDancing in circles between my eyesIdeas that I want to showIdeas I know will glowIdeas to help us growHold on to the thoughtsAs everything begins to fadeAs yet another passing decadeSecrets I dont want to keepThings that would make you weepBro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2014665/</link>
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			<title>To Listen Intently</title>
			<description>alone in the woods&amp;nbsp;trees shivergnarled facessnarl intently&amp;nbsp;heart lists the beatthick pulseblue bloodwarms nicelysleeping in the earthrestless dirttwisted lifemoves quietlyspeeking the silent verseleaves quiverevergreen mouthswhisper antiquity</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/2005308/</link>
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			<title>Lifeplay</title>
			<description>do you know what was saidit was meant to be reador so it seems to meit is what it is to becaptivitywill to think on ittake what has been writyou will sleep for notaway to the clouds without fruaghthappy</description>
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			<title>Duality</title>
			<description>humanity is simplictyfeelingfeedingbreedinghumanity is complexitymeaningreasoningbleedinghumanity is anarchytakingfakingrapinghumanity is democracygrowingcompromisingunderstandinghumanity is temporarycryingflyingdyinghumanity is infintycreatingshapingpraying</description>
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			<title>Gold</title>
			<description>Left to rightSummer becomes nightWarmth yet remainsKindling passionate flamesRising up from belowComfort gifts to bestowThe safety of my householdTo be cherished like goldMy family's love boundlessWords cannot relay soundlessHow fortunate I amTo be this man</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/1990065/</link>
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			<title>Iron Kiss</title>
			<description>Powerful divine blissHeavens full of angelsAlmighty iron kissBow before himFor your sins are manyLick up the dirt from his shoeStare up at the sun and go blindFor your already dark insideI'll place upon you my giftSpoken from a higher powers lips&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/1967448/</link>
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			<title>Fiending</title>
			<description>O'how the day has been so greenfields of warmth are invitingO'now I wish to be the fiendyour breasts arouse are incitingO'would that flush reach, my lipspink is secretly a mans favoriteO'should I tear away the shirt, it ripsstay in this moment savor itO'grasp at a soft and supple treatmusing through..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/1963997/</link>
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			<title>A Magical Thing</title>
			<description>this illusion havent we metin the vapors the image beliesprobably something good I betmy eyes tend to miss a thing that hideshow easy was it allas it goeseverything might be a close callnobody ever knowsthis disillusionment of how its runwho cares anywaylets go out with some fungo out and playenjoy ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/1960787/</link>
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			<title>It's just that way</title>
			<description>If you can seeWhy dont you help meIt's just that wayEmpathy fly away, sympathy stayKeep me company, head for a hatBlack sassy p***y catPlant your face in the groundRise up sky ember once a god foundUpon his head rests a fake crownIt all smells to me like brownCast asideIdeas insideFollow the chorusL..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/1956527/</link>
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			<title>Entwined inside, twine that's mine</title>
			<description>back to the grind, feeling like I need to findhere I stop to think, whatjust a feeling, peeling back the layers of memoryhiding behind the picture, quite still, and comfortableclear as the high skies, as a crystal seen through my eyesthere, there was a timeputting it all together, would've been a cr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/1948823/</link>
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			<title>Lifting Up The Sky</title>
			<description>resting sun razereality set ablazean eternal phasewhere the image hideswhen an idea dieson dreams it ridesbefore what's rightbeyond devil's night&amp;nbsp;unto mine sight</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/1942744/</link>
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			<title>Tummy Fiber</title>
			<description>light at the end of the tunnelbolting for an exit into the funnelcoast is all clearporcelain hovering quite nearglisteningrunning slidingout of body out of nightpour forth into sightwrenchingknucklingrelievingmalodorous distinction in the airpulled up nost..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/1930097/</link>
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			<title>Surrender To It</title>
			<description>where has it gonewill it be therewhen I find it againlife flowslife slowslife goeswas it even herewhat could it bewhy did it leave melove stealslove repealslove healswave crashes against mewind sings a songlonging to surrender to it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/1916502/</link>
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			<title>Whispers in The Night Whispers of You</title>
			<description>feel my touch, the power of my affection, kissing caressing tastingthat sweet scent of loving youfive thousand candles melted by our heat, by youthe light shatters the ebonya night reveals a waterfall of dying purple hues, reveals youan image just for me, filling my eyes, beauty power innocencethere..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/1916363/</link>
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			<title>Dead End</title>
			<description>Hide me from that which I never seeHaving been made from manThere's this secret lying within meThere's this nonsensical planFly down from the skyHide in a big shadowRender not in the lightBecome clear in my mindTaken away from the beingIts even less clear than beforePerhaps I'll realize upon seeingT..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/1888164/</link>
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			<title>The Cashier &quot;Exodus&quot;</title>
			<description>Final scene before transformation.</description>
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			<title>The Cashier &quot;The Skit&quot;</title>
			<description>This is meant to represent the follower before his transformation.</description>
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			<title>Point of Reference </title>
			<description>Dark vacuum of spaceErase airs tasteSmile with emerald goldRadiation covering it like moldEnamels got a freaky glowGalaxy going to put on a showIt'll light the wayI have not a sayPulling me toward a directionless abyssLike having fallen from realities precipicePurple blue yellow orange and whitesBur..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/1857739/</link>
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			<title>1000% Man</title>
			<description>Emotions reflected off her faceSweet angelLife's a mean thingCase case caseYou haven't noticed save faceDeep down here he criesLittle babyPinch the cheeks redI I IThe babe no longer criesMissed opportunities fill the roomO wellDevised right from goBroom broom broomSwe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/1857386/</link>
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			<title>Two stars under one</title>
			<description>Under the sunHaving some funRay that shinesLight that blindsWarmth to touchCaress too muchMoan out loudForget the crowdLaugh a littleWhisper a riddleTeasing my kissTongues meet blissLost in youLove so true</description>
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			<title>The Romancing Roundabout</title>
			<description>It's not a problem right?(I want to be with you in the night)Will you get into this game I'm playing?(Tune in to what I'm saying)Isn't it obvious these clues I leave?(Now I'm starting to get peeved)Is there something wrong with me?(Look at me and tell me what you see)You know what ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/1847258/</link>
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			<title>Its not real</title>
			<description>It's not really a heartbeatIt's a recording of a metronomeTears come to my eyesPlucked from the skiesThe sadness befalls my cheeksThe narrative so cliche it reeksThe reality of it isn't realMy reaction to emotion is not to feel</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cullendugan/1842498/</link>
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			<title>Fetched from your head</title>
			<description>What's heard not necessarily what's saidLike thoughts fetched from your headVisions of curiosity lots of wet dreamsBurnt candles succulent scent gets you hard it seemsIt's not right to think such thoughtsYour mind rots rotsWill you think peachy things pleaseAnd tease teaseThe photogr..</description>
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			<title>Caught in the wells</title>
			<description>Going blind in a mind I wish to seeCascading between my fingers the sands of miseryFallen to the deep crawling up the walls of the wellsThere upon my eyes an angels countenance dwellsSonic bellow pressure to my tipsDivine tongue wag against flawless teeth and lipsTake this ride with me b..</description>
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			<title>Sleeping with me</title>
			<description>I close my eyes and try to find sleepSomewhere between gray threads of thoughtthere's a thousand blinking lightsinvisible fingers take holdhues of today blue orange and more grayWeave weave weaveweave me an imageweave weave weaveweave me an image ofweave weave weaveweave me an image of meWhat I want..</description>
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			<title>The Whirlpool</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Their calls came at him from everydirection through banks of fantastical mists, which glowed with afrosty florescence. The voices beckoned him to join them in an eeriesong and threatened him with vile hissing when he shied away in fear.He hated this mindless courtship it confuse..</description>
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			<title>The Follower</title>
			<description>With the heavens now at his feet hewill rearrange them to please his new eyes throwing stars into wildconstellations resembling visions of the women he will conquer themighty body he will construct out of himself and the unmentionabledesires that now run rampant through his free and broken m..</description>
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			<title>Here Now</title>
			<description>He awoke reeling in pain. Headpounding, eyes burning, muscles aching. Dragging himself up and thenfalling back down slowly, forcing his stomach muscles to protrudefrom the effort. He lay his head upon a lumpy pillow and closed hiseyes, making a silent call to the memory of the previous night..</description>
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