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		<description>The original writings of author Dante Thomas</description>
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			<title>Day Dream 3</title>
			<description>Cotton mouth wrapped in itchy sheets Asphyxiate myself with the fibersSuffocating cocoon of self loathing and bad ideasWrapped up like a spider&amp;rsquo;s lunch just waiting for it to bite down Building relationships on a rocky slopeFoundations held together with glue and string  A bubb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TreeFgt/2464626/</link>
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			<title>Day Dream 2 </title>
			<description>Continuing my little series</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TreeFgt/2464625/</link>
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			<title>Hazy Memories</title>
			<description>A special writing for a special someone</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TreeFgt/2100172/</link>
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			<title>The Note</title>
			<description>This was for friend who I lost to suicide and I thought I'd write this help myself cope with the lost, but from my point of view. This is a rough draft at best</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TreeFgt/1879753/</link>
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			<title>Hanging Willows of Darkness and Copper Nerves</title>
			<description>Skeletons dance from the closet of the weeping darkness it hangs in suspension like the branches of a willow. The overcast shadow forever expanding towards the outline of my soul, looking for any flaw in the design so that it may enter and occupy the motherboard of my circuits. It pulls the circuits..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TreeFgt/1457860/</link>
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			<title>Debating With The Hornet's Nest That Is My Mind</title>
			<description>I'm back after a year of inactivity. My writers block is fading. Here is a work in progress</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TreeFgt/1419672/</link>
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			<title>Quote #1</title>
			<description>&quot;To me mistakes we have made or make are the foundation of building a better life. After all we are only human and we all have flaws. But those flaws are what makes us....unique&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TreeFgt/1268741/</link>
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			<title>Quotes From Castle Strange</title>
			<description>A little project I am working on. All original quotes on life,pain,etc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TreeFgt/1268739/</link>
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			<title>King With No Crown</title>
			<description>Evil Plain And Simple</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TreeFgt/1247173/</link>
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			<title>Stand Tall</title>
			<description>Today is the day I will stand my ground. I will cut the puppet strings that once guided my life. You can go on living in your close minded world but I see the truth and its not what they broadcast on the television news. I vow to ignore those people who try to change and control my thoughts I shall ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TreeFgt/1246873/</link>
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			<title>The Rants Of The Curious Fox</title>
			<description>Just My Thoughts On Life And All That Other Stuff</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TreeFgt/1246869/</link>
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			<title>Ripper</title>
			<description>This Poem Comes From My Darker Side. This is just a proto-type</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TreeFgt/1246732/</link>
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			<title>An Ode To Freddy </title>
			<description>The quote in the end of this little story is property of Mr.Nietzsche </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TreeFgt/1208169/</link>
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			<title>Daydream</title>
			<description>The clouds seem to cry As I look across the blackened sky.I hear the lightning and thunder play in harmony like a marching bandThe sound is deafening from where I stand.A ray of light shines through the blackened cloudsBut is quickly covered with a misty shroudRain starts falling like blood from ope..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TreeFgt/1208152/</link>
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			<title>Paper Heart</title>
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