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		<description>The original writings of author Catala</description>
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			<title>Micheal Called john</title>
			<description>Not my best i know... but, it's personal...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/492995/</link>
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			<title>Ex libris mortis hic est vita vestrae</title>
			<description>Can you figure out all the characters and their respective stories/ authors? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/492994/</link>
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			<title>Wholly Me</title>
			<description>Pencil taps at the desk,Ignoring the survey placed before,Name, Age, Life Occupancy.Blanks for me to fulfill,Thoughtless as I sit here thinking,Without you I&amp;rsquo;m just Blank Me.A lifespan dangerous,To the fickle mind of others,Liberal consent confined to age.Trying to conn..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/492993/</link>
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			<title>The Isna Triad: Hike</title>
			<description>the second of three (the third being lost)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/492991/</link>
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			<title>The Isna Triad: Menhit</title>
			<description>I lost the third part of this three piece poetry collection... I'll have t re-write it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/492990/</link>
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			<title>A.I.O.T.I.C.</title>
			<description>aka Artistic Insight of the Inner CHild</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/492985/</link>
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			<title>Stop Looking &amp; Start Living</title>
			<description>There's gotta be something in this world worth making you move.Something above everything that gives you a reason to live.But if you find yourself always looking, you'll miss it going by.Who says our life has to be boring as hell?That it's only worth living if we're doing it well?Why not just live i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/492974/</link>
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			<title>The Importance of Swimming, Drunk</title>
			<description>an older piece i found (again) upon discovering my laptop amongst the house. Based upon an event as told to me  by my roommate of the time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/395884/</link>
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			<title>Merely Shadows</title>
			<description>It makes sense to me that the world turns as it does.Speeding, careening, so fast and reckless,On a path so ever changing that it's never likely to repeat.And yet we wonder why chaos seems to reign where we stand,Seeming to move so slowly while living on this cannonball known as home.Why..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/389902/</link>
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			<title>Exquisite</title>
			<description>It wasn't until that time we kissedIn the shower.My mind was feeling lightheaded,The steam dancing around usMade the air too thick to breath.In that brief meeting of our love,I found my perfect sanctuary.Indeed water neverTasted as sweet,As when I drank it fromYour heated skin.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/389872/</link>
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			<title>Waiting for Him</title>
			<description>the prompt for this piece was a simple phrase &quot;Waiting for him&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/389870/</link>
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			<title>Sye's Change</title>
			<description>A lil bit o' fun on The Black Lust.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/266300/</link>
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			<title>Woolgathering</title>
			<description>Angela blinked, unable to comprehend what she saw before her.&amp;quot;Angelus-Frons!&amp;quot; she jumped, and looked towards the voice, unsure of why the term seemed so familiar to her. Suddenly she leaped into movement, her body moving on it's own will, her arms lashing out, and she realized that it ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/266255/</link>
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			<title>Vacancy</title>
			<description>Sometimes she forgot herself completely, while amongst her friends and family, Angela Brown would stare at the sky, or the ceiling, anything above her, and just sit. Her eyes would go for the longest periods unblinking, unmoving, as if to bore a hole through the plaster and woods, or the trees and c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/266254/</link>
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			<title>Angelus-frons</title>
			<description>Fiery mortality rained down caressing the ground as jade eyes fluttered with futile passion.&amp;quot;Angelus-frons,&amp;quot; blushing lips parted with the name of their destroyer, whose black hair, with abnormally light eyebrows, was an oddity even among the outcasts of the celestials. As his body f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/262287/</link>
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			<title>The Black Lust - Crew Roster</title>
			<description>Or rather, Who's On Board in Song! minus Sye since he has his own piece</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/250831/</link>
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			<title>Sye</title>
			<description>A little ditty about the cabin boy on board the female crewed Black Lust... Ha you may see these stories popping up as my crew and i record them :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/250825/</link>
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			<title>Lacernella Rubra</title>
			<description>I just realized i never re-added this one...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/250376/</link>
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			<title>Shattered</title>
			<description>lovey dovey? sure.... mushy? yeah... true? You bet your sweet bippy it is. and i wouldn't have it any other way you know.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/250373/</link>
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			<title>Thus Uncurable</title>
			<description>when a mystery is the problem, not love... How can you solve it without breaking the red tape? an actual NEW piece.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/228907/</link>
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			<title>May You Live</title>
			<description>The blessing I say each New Year in my heart to all my friends and loved ones.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/228905/</link>
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			<title>Elemental Love</title>
			<description>Mature.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/228903/</link>
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			<title>Tyre See Us</title>
			<description>Companion to Meddy Usa part of the Veritas Confidante Series</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/228902/</link>
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			<title>Meddy Usa</title>
			<description>yes re uploading some... another of the Veritas Confidante style: partner to Tyre See Us</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/228901/</link>
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			<title>Dromonde</title>
			<description>I have seen the future,It lives in a hot stuffy room,With air thickened by anticipation.People sit quietly waiting for their destiny,Read in lines and pictographs,Fleshy canvas and three by five cards.A crystal sphere that neither flashes,Nor glows with smokey hue,But lies in bor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/228896/</link>
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			<title>Lost When Found</title>
			<description>photo prompted short.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/228895/</link>
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			<title>Niniane</title>
			<description>Part of the Veritas Confidante Line.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Koresephone/228894/</link>
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