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		<description>The original writings of author Marimorgan</description>
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			<description>Don't allow your love for him,Strong and true though it may be-To consume your independence.You must remain apart.Love him, do not falterBut understand that your loveIs but a small particle inThe molecular structure of your life.So love him, But not to the exclusion of all else.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marimorgan/1076680/</link>
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			<title>Loner</title>
			<description>Sitting quietly in the midst     of bustling chaos-A tiny bubble of calm     in a whirling maelstrom.So what if I scorn society,   Conformance,      Propriety?I call myself a loner; You call me strange.Perhaps I am.  Or perhaps I am the only     Normal one and you, All of you are weird:  With your s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marimorgan/1076675/</link>
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			<title>The Seer (or The Celtic Sphinx)</title>
			<description>A snippet from a NaNo WriMo story I've worked on.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marimorgan/1076672/</link>
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			<title>Bride Price</title>
			<description>My mind holds many mysteries for theeIt is a puzzle of endless designMeant to be solved over a lifetime     -My bride price          May my groom never bore. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marimorgan/1076666/</link>
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			<title>Spyder</title>
			<description>I can hear the echoOf his heels on the pavementHollow as his gazeBoring into my mind.He looks at me with-Is it love in his eyes?He says it is so,But do I believe?I hold his hand inside mineBlues and greens war for meBetwixt rings of gold and greyDrawing me into his enchantment.He is a sorcerer of gr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marimorgan/1076665/</link>
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			<title>Migraine</title>
			<description>PushingA demon clawing its way Out of my mindCracking my foreheadBlood dripping down   Between my eyes.Invisible,  Turned so by evil's touchThe pain-    Incessant, driving the      ragged claws to a frenzyRipping my head apart No peaceBam   Bam      BAMA party in my brain    The bass on earthquakeRi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marimorgan/1076396/</link>
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			<title>Empty Sheets</title>
			<description>As I'm lyingQuiet in my bedI feel emptinessA hollow in my sideA void your warmth   Usually fillsI toss and sigh   RestlessIt seems so strange to be alone tonight   When I'm used to    sleeping delicately On my side whileYou stretch out.   Arms in tight, legs togetherI curl up  Careful-     I must be..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marimorgan/1076395/</link>
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			<title>Mirror Me</title>
			<description>Everything contridicts itself.I feel beautiful   Gossamer, honeyed,       Desired.One moment I feel like an Angel on earth;Then I see my face,   That demon in the glassAnd I want to shatter it-   Break the hideous imageInto a hundred-thousand shards.Then I can remake myself  With glue and    a littl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marimorgan/1076392/</link>
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			<title>Darkness</title>
			<description>More a journal entry than a story.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marimorgan/1076383/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>I can feel the sicknessQuiescent in my veinsSilently waitingFora time to uncoil itselfTo lash out once againAnd leave me in a heapWrithing, tremblingGasping desperately for blessed airPraying the darkness stays at baySquinching my lids togetherIn hopes the room will ceaseIt's revolutions </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marimorgan/1076380/</link>
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			<title>Blinded</title>
			<description>Turn your face awayThe light will blind you   for eternityLeaving you in darkness    An endless nightRuled over by pain      The place where Nightmares dwellThere you will be taken   to a place suffused with terrorOne that will leave you insaneFeel your blood heat      Then run coldWhen the icy talo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marimorgan/1076378/</link>
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			<title>Reason</title>
			<description>How can I love you?My heart is swollen but,With joy orEverlasting sorrow? I feel a gossamer   -Something-Lying gently over my emotions Suffocating me.I struggle to clear my    Mind of your hazeTurn my face away   To avoid your eyesI need to pull myself   Back,      Back,         All the way backTo c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marimorgan/1076376/</link>
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			<title>Quiscent</title>
			<description>I can feel the sicknessQuiescent in my veinsSilently waitingFora time to uncoil itselfTo lash out once againAnd leave me in a heap   Writhing, tremblingGasping desperately for blessed airPraying the darkness stays at baySquinching my lids together   In hopes the room will cease      It's revolutions..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marimorgan/1076366/</link>
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			<title>Surrender</title>
			<description>I opened myself up to you.I peeled away my defenses,Glued to me so very close-  Like a second skin.I put them away,   Sealed into a secret box      Far, far from here.I have brought forth my darkest desires,  Spoon fed them to you   Colored crimson and tasting  Of wine and strawberries.I have rid my..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marimorgan/1076361/</link>
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			<title>Blood of the Void</title>
			<description>Blood of the abyss,Hear my wordsAnd listen to them ringSend the poisonSeeping throughHear these words I singLet it slowly pass intoHis veins Let it reach into his heartLet my soul be sureThat I may do what I mustMake him mine forever more </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marimorgan/1076356/</link>
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			<title>Moonlight</title>
			<description>A mini short story.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marimorgan/1076338/</link>
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