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		<description>The original writings of author Goddisia</description>
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			<title>Fantasy</title>
			<description>GlovesBlackVelvet&amp;nbsp;He covered your eyesYou tremble&amp;nbsp;His breath Is strongWine&amp;nbsp;From the intensityOf his cold eyes&amp;nbsp;gazesyour whole bodyis burnt&amp;nbsp;the feel of velvettastes likeunfinished kiss&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goddisia/496760/</link>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>with icy dropsof water frommountain springyou flow slowlytouch my lipsI feel its richtaste</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goddisia/496753/</link>
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			<title>Rain</title>
			<description>The rain was falling&amp;nbsp;The seeds of godswere fertilizing eachthirsty flowerand blade of grass&amp;nbsp;I was standing in the cemeteryI wanted to dance nakedmake love on the whitesheets in the puddles of waterbetween the graves&amp;nbsp;Dead bodies..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goddisia/496745/</link>
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			<title>In the Rhythm of...</title>
			<description>For Oscar Wilde</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goddisia/496738/</link>
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			<title>Today</title>
			<description>The ruins of a stone templeexpired deity&amp;nbsp;In the remote desertI limply follow a black raven&amp;nbsp;gigantic stonesfall like rainthe grass dissolves in the sticky bloodthe raven is dead&amp;nbsp;In the projection hallof my brainsomeone is crac..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goddisia/496735/</link>
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			<title>Desire</title>
			<description>Unforgettable soundof pearls spillingthe touch of silkblue downthe scent of wet lilies of the valleyNaked beautytangled in her long black hairIs it me in youreyes?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goddisia/496729/</link>
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			<title>Without Anesthesia</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goddisia/496718/</link>
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			<title>Metaphysical chess</title>
			<description>This poem was written on the day of my beloved Grandmother Zofia's birthday... 
We shared more than just the affinity for the dramatic...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goddisia/496716/</link>
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			<title>***</title>
			<description>I curse the shadow of geniuswith ashes ofindifferencecoveringunviably burningafternoons of suggestive de ja vu&amp;nbsp;when we diefor the thousandth timein the unfinished momentof the eyelid&amp;rsquo;s droppingdo you feelhow the nonsensual perception..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goddisia/496713/</link>
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			<title>Little girl on the swing</title>
			<description>This is a more less random collection of my writing since I was 15. I was very lucky to find them, especially that for years I believed they had been for ever lost.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goddisia/496705/</link>
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			<title>Shout</title>
			<description>I think this was written about 10 years ago...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goddisia/493978/</link>
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			<title>Great Illusionist</title>
			<description>She&amp;rsquo;s so happyShe&amp;rsquo;s so talkativeShe&amp;rsquo;s so niceShe&amp;rsquo;s so kindShe&amp;rsquo;s so entertainingShe&amp;rsquo;s so funnyShe&amp;rsquo;s so energeticShe&amp;rsquo;s so good&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;Blindness is omnipresent&amp;nbsp;They see laughter pouring out of her mouthThe fun times are ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goddisia/493706/</link>
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			<title>Sophia</title>
			<description>SophiaEverything was fineEverything was so-called normalI kept driving, city lights cocooning me with illusory warmthSafety seemed at my fingertipsTears were not allowed to cool my hot face&amp;nbsp;I walked into my house, keys, bags, kettle on for hot teaI scanned the emptiness and hear..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goddisia/493690/</link>
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			<title>Frozen Tear</title>
			<description>I don't know how to build bridges but I know magic&amp;nbsp;Will the light in your eyes be enough to illuminate the darkness of our fears?&amp;nbsp;When my clumsy and unlearned hands drop tools and construction keeps collapsing&amp;nbsp;Will you smile and make it all whole and perfect again?&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goddisia/492367/</link>
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			<title>Naked Soul</title>
			<description>disappearing voices echo in the changing room of my memories&amp;nbsp;I take them off my heart like clothes that hold my body too tight&amp;nbsp;naked, my soul stands in front of million mirrors&amp;nbsp;what I see takes my breath away&amp;nbsp;slowly I choke - the tears drowning me from the insid..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goddisia/492363/</link>
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			<title>The world on fire</title>
			<description>This is an old poem that I just found by chance. It is not really an attempt to create a masterpiece but rather capture a certain emotion... Enjoy</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goddisia/492362/</link>
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