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		<description>The original writings of author Pyrallis</description>
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			<title>two-step</title>
			<description>colour&amp;nbsp;me in tesla coil an introvert of sort a deviantart besttransducing&amp;nbsp;doubts&amp;nbsp;in make believeshadow&amp;nbsp;dancing, luminescent&amp;nbsp;nightviolet rays of purple, red, blue and pink&amp;nbsp;colour me sensation&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pyrotocone/308168/</link>
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			<title>X - Cyrano de Berger's Back</title>
			<description>I love this song BY X because it holds meaning for me....look deep in to my Cyrano</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pyrotocone/308109/</link>
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			<title>nerve damage</title>
			<description>yep, it's root rot i was&amp;nbsp;toldoverwatering is the causeit's lethal, the plant has mouldthe soil used, had many flaws&amp;nbsp;propagation is&amp;nbsp;it's only hopeto&amp;nbsp;not be lost,&amp;nbsp;she may surviveshall I go?&amp;nbsp;I can not copecuttings will not&amp;nbsp;keep&amp;nbsp;it alive!&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pyrotocone/307844/</link>
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			<title>flower language</title>
			<description>this is a tribute to my mother's friend rose. i dreamt of her last night. she has passed, but will always be visited again in my dreams. ::tear::</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pyrotocone/307817/</link>
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			<title>Gentle my Eyes</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;gentle&amp;nbsp;my eyes and see the mist&amp;nbsp;beam of light&amp;nbsp;to azure kissedan&amp;nbsp;exhaled&amp;nbsp;breath 'tis&amp;nbsp;loves&amp;nbsp;poetic&amp;nbsp;death&amp;nbsp;dreams of you do i resist&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pyrotocone/307010/</link>
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			<title>caged</title>
			<description>softly, her voice soothes&amp;nbsp;the mindin silky refrain, nurturing&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;pensive heartgolden droplet, her words are nectar of a kindquenching lonliness due in part&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pyrotocone/306874/</link>
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			<title>intentionally untitled</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;nothingbleak, nondescriptivepraying, falling, sufferingall things are irrelevantnothing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pyrotocone/306849/</link>
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			<title>Anaesthesia</title>
			<description>I remember I was feeling that I had to take a nap. So, I lay down for a little bitfor a short nap, planning to wake for the news.I wound up sleeping over 12 hours. And here I am.I can barely remember what happened.Let me tell you&amp;hellip;Why am I still so tired? I cannot even move, and I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pyrotocone/299088/</link>
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