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		<description>The original writings of author Freddie Stradlin</description>
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			<title>Ain't Nothing New</title>
			<description>thoughts</description>
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			<title>The Wanted Universal </title>
			<description>Musings, critic please. Perhaps could be lyrics...</description>
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			<title>In the Remains of The Night</title>
			<description>Shadows creep along the walls,&amp;nbsp;Like silhouettes of misplaced souls.&amp;nbsp;As i lie reluctantly awake i cant help but think,&amp;nbsp;This turns out to be a Pandora's box-esque mistake.&amp;nbsp;My imagination takes a suffocating grip,&amp;nbsp;Slowly i can feel insanity starting to slip.&amp;nbsp;Seeing things ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/freddie_stradz/532985/</link>
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			<title>Not If but...</title>
			<description>let down by my inadequate intelligent this rose should be better</description>
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			<title>aMOR pLATONICUS</title>
			<description>reflections on a personal relationship of mine</description>
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			<title>Grandiloquence</title>
			<description>gibberish</description>
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			<title>Suburban Bohemia</title>
			<description>just a mishmash of thought, it doesnt really have a form or shape as such,like my life, my poems never do</description>
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