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		<description>The original writings of author Anonymous</description>
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			<title>Wings</title>
			<description>...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/811649/</link>
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			<title>Toxin</title>
			<description>Toxic mysteries draw the wicked into their love and lust.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/798156/</link>
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			<title>Maniacal</title>
			<description>A piece that I had debated whether to post on here before.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/795002/</link>
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			<title>Despair</title>
			<description>I can't remember what it feels like to be a child.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/790367/</link>
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			<title>The Demon Beside Him</title>
			<description>This is a fanfiction story, based off of my original characters and the characters of Kuroshitsuji. I do not own Kuro or any of the characters besides my own.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/789117/</link>
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			<title>Six</title>
			<description>The sixth chapter.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/788826/</link>
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			<title>Untouchable</title>
			<description>As the clock on the wall ticks,My heart is out of syncSo I rip it out and reset it.Smiling at the blood.This love for perfectionDestroys me bit by bit.Forgive me if I stare,I admire your strength to avoid.The voices provoke meTo sing and to dance,So that the burning in my headSlowly submerges into i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/785187/</link>
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			<title>The Forgotten Locket: Chapter Four</title>
			<description>The fourth chapter!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/783092/</link>
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			<title>Truth</title>
			<description>Faith, peace, and clarity. To a friend.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/776786/</link>
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			<title>Jojo?!</title>
			<description>Seriously, don't read this unless you are prepared to have your brain explode... Seriously.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/776685/</link>
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			<title>Cody</title>
			<description>A story that I considered creating a spin-off book based off of.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/774778/</link>
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			<title>Key</title>
			<description>Something written at 12:49 AM...based upon a true story.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/773673/</link>
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			<title>Dance</title>
			<description>An odd little piece...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/772354/</link>
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			<title>Goodbye Note</title>
			<description>This is completely FICTIONAL.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/771867/</link>
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			<title>Washroom</title>
			<description>Another masochist...one of emotion. Rather a personal experience, if I may say. The one who contradicts themselves endlessly... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/769127/</link>
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			<title>Glass</title>
			<description>The two masochists...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/766193/</link>
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			<title>Five</title>
			<description>A shorter chapter.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/764641/</link>
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			<title>Four</title>
			<description>...and chapter four.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/764102/</link>
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			<title>Three</title>
			<description>Chapter three.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/763935/</link>
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			<title>Two</title>
			<description>Chapter two...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/763558/</link>
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			<title>Father</title>
			<description>My first completed song of my faith...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/761757/</link>
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			<title>One</title>
			<description>Chapter one... Sorry I was gone, I'll make up for the writing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/755465/</link>
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			<title>Prelude</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; On an early year of Queen Victoria&amp;rsquo;sreign in Great Britain, about 1840 or so, the deepest part of the HiddenKingdom was overtaken by a new hand of rule. A new royal family had claimed thethrone after the death of its king..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/747862/</link>
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			<title>Purpose</title>
			<description>Description in the Author's Note.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/747860/</link>
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			<title>I Hate...</title>
			<description>Not a poem, not a story, not anything, really...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/747513/</link>
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			<title>What Kind of a World</title>
			<description>What kind of a world do we live in?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/742646/</link>
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			<title>Lie to Me</title>
			<description>Please play the song at the bottom while reading.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/735303/</link>
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			<title>Unity</title>
			<description>A poem written to be read at a Memorial Day assembly.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/733908/</link>
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			<title>Angel</title>
			<description>A song... Kind of cheesy, but whatever. I love her, and this is just a way to show her how much she means to me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/715945/</link>
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			<title>Darkness</title>
			<description>Sweet insanity...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/713983/</link>
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			<title>What You Say</title>
			<description>...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/713270/</link>
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			<title>Screen Name</title>
			<description>Oh, dear. Nonsense stories. From my head.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/712322/</link>
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			<title>Promises</title>
			<description>A song that I have perfectly in my head that goes along with an acoustic guitar. Hopefully the readers will hear it while reading, as well.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/711405/</link>
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			<title>'Til Death do We Part</title>
			<description>Listen to the song at the bottom while reading.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/703231/</link>
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			<title>Fault</title>
			<description>She'll never see this, but I mean it. I feel so stupid.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/699610/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 16: Revisions</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Cut your hair.&amp;rdquo; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Demii&amp;rsquo;s eyes were hard with seriousness. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;What?&amp;rdquo; demanded Ewa. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Do it,&amp;rdquo; said Demii, holding out a dagger. &amp;ldquo;The people in that town knew that something was different about us, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/699556/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 15: New Horizons</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Rustle. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Snap. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Zip. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;A wooden mannequin stood in the soil, plated with steel armor which glimmered amber from the twilit sun (if you could still call it a sun). The scarlety yellow light blanketed the forest floor, dappled by the towering..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/699551/</link>
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			<title>Divine</title>
			<description>A dream.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/698818/</link>
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			<title>Der&amp;rsquo;Era Sesor</title>
			<description>...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/695304/</link>
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			<title>Remember the Name: Chapter Four</title>
			<description>Written by me!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/693967/</link>
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			<title>Remember the Name: Chapter Three</title>
			<description>Written by Alex.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/693964/</link>
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			<title>Please Don't Touch</title>
			<description>Don't touch.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/693412/</link>
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			<title>Dreams</title>
			<description>Aqua pulsing from two eyelidsLeading a string of spun tears to the skyBubbles of prayers drip from trembling lipsAnd the trapdoor underneath gives wayWhile arms outstretch to catch usAlthough my shadow's gripped my throatI'll rip away to save our restless loyaltyFrom the guilty disgusts of an old hu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/692672/</link>
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			<title>Dearest Sandra</title>
			<description>Written for my grandmother Sandy in the point-of-view of her late husband Ron.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/688261/</link>
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			<title>Naive</title>
			<description>One of the songs that I wrote last year.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/687051/</link>
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			<title>This Whim is Done For</title>
			<description>Exactly as the title says.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/683267/</link>
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			<title>Cloud</title>
			<description>Hooray for personal poems.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/682745/</link>
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			<title>Bruise</title>
			<description>Back, way back, into our sepia memoriesWith the soundless videotapes of our adventuresI wore the pilot goggles and grass-stained overallsYou held our silver lead-painted magic wands&amp;ldquo;Hurry to the army base!&amp;rdquo; we squealed  Did you forget those days when we fought dragons?Slayed ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/678330/</link>
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			<title>12: Baby Steps</title>
			<description>I dream of the characters coming to life... Sigh.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/677290/</link>
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			<title>11: Promise Me</title>
			<description>Hurray for new chapters! :D</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ubiquity/677289/</link>
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