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		<description>The original writings of author Mariya</description>
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			<title>Quixotic Wander</title>
			<description>I owe this piece to el ingenioso hidalgo. He helped me reached the unreachable by just gazing at the stars from the plateaus of La Mancha.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Possessed_Kuromi/1199926/</link>
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			<title>Of Walls and Beyond</title>
			<description>It is sometimes an appropriate response to reality to go insane. &amp;#8213; Philip K. Dick, VALIS</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Possessed_Kuromi/1199859/</link>
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			<title>I Am</title>
			<description>We are polliwogs swimming in a vast and dangerous pond of life. We can either stick back to our jelly case or swim and explore. And me? I chose to live a complicated life in the corporate world.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Possessed_Kuromi/1199852/</link>
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			<title>Repose</title>
			<description>And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow, Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings. - - - W. B. Yeats </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Possessed_Kuromi/1197301/</link>
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			<title>We Wept</title>
			<description>By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down. Ye-eah we wept, when we remembered Zion. - - - Boney M. ( Rivers Of Babylon)


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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Possessed_Kuromi/1197286/</link>
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			<title>Nox Atterrima</title>
			<description>The agony of a poor soul is more than the grip of dementia. Beyond cognitive dysfunction. It is the darkest night.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Possessed_Kuromi/1194021/</link>
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			<title>Mariposa</title>
			<description>Ezili, Venus, Aphrodite,Isis,Ishtar and Astarte- they inhabit the minds of living women throughout history. Like Lepidopterans, they are mysterious,dark, beautiful and noble in their own rights.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Possessed_Kuromi/1193516/</link>
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			<title>Threnody of a Forgotten Grave</title>
			<description>This one's for you Aunt Lydia. May you rest in peace.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Possessed_Kuromi/1192103/</link>
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			<title>Bulan</title>
			<description>Bulan (variation:Buwan) is the Filipino term for the moon.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Possessed_Kuromi/1191878/</link>
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			<title>Angelus Mortis</title>
			<description>This piece is  part of my appreciations to morbidity and ghoulish tendencies.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Possessed_Kuromi/1191519/</link>
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