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			<title>JOURNALS OF MY ALTERNATE MIND: IV The Deception Point</title>
			<description>Entry 13.01.09</description>
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			<title>JOURNALS OF MY ALTERNATE MIND: IV. The Deception Point</title>
			<description>Entry 13.01.09</description>
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			<title>JOURNALS OF MY ALTERNATE MIND:</title>
			<description>IV
The Deception Point (Entry 13.01.09)
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			<title>II. Love and Other Moments</title>
			<description>IILove and Other Moments&amp;nbsp;I have to be honest, there were times I felt truly alone,as if I was lacking comfort from someone I would allow my vulnerability to.But then again, being free, and in charge of my own emotions seem far more appealing than letting my guard down to someone who..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/360330/</link>
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			<title>Journals Of My Alternate Mind</title>
			<description>I don&amp;#2013266066;t always have the will to write so faithfully about my feelings.
As doing it hurts my big omnipotent Ego.
Ego is the source of all problems, as it assures my mind's survival&amp;#2013266053;destroying me.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/360329/</link>
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			<title>Journals Of My Alternate Mind</title>
			<description>I don&amp;#2013266066;t always have the will to write so faithfully about my feelings.
As doing it hurts my big omnipotent Ego.
Ego is the source of all problems, as it assures my mind's survival&amp;#2013266053;destroying me.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/360323/</link>
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			<title>Reanimation Room</title>
			<description>dated.13.07.08</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/289030/</link>
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			<title>FlashBack</title>
			<description>dated 28.12.06</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/284357/</link>
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			<title>A Penny for my Thoughts</title>
			<description>dated 06.08.07</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/284356/</link>
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			<title>Retrospective</title>
			<description>dated 09.09.07</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/284353/</link>
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			<title>...</title>
			<description>dated 14.11.07</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/284351/</link>
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			<title>Thoughts</title>
			<description>dated 20.01.05</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283568/</link>
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			<title>Sweetest Torment</title>
			<description>VisionsThey come and they goMemories aching deep insidePain makes blood tear from my eyesIt takes all that I knowFeeling empty, feeling coldTrying to get myself together againBut can&amp;rsquo;t seem to find the wayGot no hope to rely onWish I could changeI try to let goI try to mo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283566/</link>
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			<title>Pieces Of Me</title>
			<description>dated 28.07.06</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283563/</link>
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			<title>Personal Canvas</title>
			<description>dated 25.06.06</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283562/</link>
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			<title>Foolish</title>
			<description>dated 13.08.05</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283557/</link>
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			<title>Fear</title>
			<description>dated 18.06.06</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283553/</link>
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			<title>Emotionally Independent</title>
			<description>Don&amp;rsquo;t believe in fairytales, won&amp;rsquo;t even try toThat hope is lost way far behind&amp;hellip;Past scars hurt till this day, not allowing him to feel right&amp;hellip;Can&amp;rsquo;t let his guard down, cause the Heart is weak to the sensations the body feasts on.Not easily fooled, even knowin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283531/</link>
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			<description>&amp;nbsp;Body, Soul, Heart&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283529/</link>
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			<title>FlashBack II</title>
			<description>dated 08/10/2007</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283441/</link>
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			<title>Love. Written With Neon Lights</title>
			<description>dated 04/29/2007</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283440/</link>
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			<title>Plain Cold Reality</title>
			<description>dated 10/10/2007</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283439/</link>
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			<title>Reminiscing</title>
			<description>I miss... The sunlight on my pores The waves carried in the wind.. I miss the warmth of its touch on my skin I miss the sand on my toes I miss seeing what I havent layed eyes on I miss the sensations I never experimented I miss the music that was never played to my ears I mis..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283438/</link>
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			<title>Still</title>
			<description>dated 08/31/2007</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283437/</link>
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			<title>This is me</title>
			<description>dated 12/03/2007</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283436/</link>
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			<title>Untitled 2.</title>
			<description>dated 06/10/2007</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283435/</link>
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			<title>Untitled.</title>
			<description>dated 05/14/2007</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283434/</link>
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			<title>What Is</title>
			<description>dated 08/11/2007</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283433/</link>
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			<title>DARK SHADOWS AND BRILLIANT HIGHLIGHTS: CHAPTER III: SELF-SEEKING</title>
			<description>1. Decided to take a break from the &amp;quot;socially correct&amp;quot;, and I must say, these 3 days of physical isolation Were refreshing. snapping out can be strangely rewarding.. Its a new feeling this one I get out of blocking everyone out, I guess its Her only way to let me know that ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283432/</link>
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			<title>DARK SHADOWS AND BRILLIANT HIGHLIGHTS- CHAPTER II: COMFORT</title>
			<description>1. Turns out I got too used to it That made things even worse. Difficult. Beyond understanding not only for me, but for others as well. I've turned into this complex riddle not even I can decode anymore Confronted with this genuine vagueness, And lack of interest or emotion for B..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283431/</link>
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			<title>DARK SHADOWS AND BRILLIANT HIGHLIGHTS- CHAPTER I: ONESELF</title>
			<description>Life didn&amp;rsquo;t go as I planned, Most of the time. After so many errands, I&amp;rsquo;m thrown into the unknown. That&amp;rsquo;s what happens when I&amp;rsquo;m convinced that I finally have myself all figured out, I get sucked into yet another doubt, another mistake that&amp;rsquo;s supposed to teach ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283421/</link>
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			<title>DARK SHADOWS AND BRILLIANT HIGHLIGHTS- EPILOGUE</title>
			<description>What I write may not make sense, most of my thoughts dont. How I feel may not be well accepted by many. It doesnt matter, what I know is what I believe in And even having my better judgment clouded by this State, I fight for what I want. I fight against what is disposable. And in the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_Phoenix/283418/</link>
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