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		<description>The original writings of author Azurel</description>
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			<title>Unseen Lights</title>
			<description>	&quot;...&amp;nbsp;The Great Sun has already settled down. The sea is now decorated with countless sparkling lights, whilst there are golden rays remained in the starry sky - vestiges of the presence of a glorious day. The transparent&amp;nbsp;figures dancing on the water surface are not mist - they are wanderi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1650916/</link>
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			<title>Sounds of Hearts</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Ting-a-ling a-ling...&amp;nbsp;Ting-a-ling...&amp;nbsp;...&amp;nbsp;It's Mommy's music box. Susie loves to hear the sweet sounds ofit very much, and so does Daddy. It has been there for a very long time, long beforeSusie was born. Daddy garnitures it in a beautiful little wooden cabinet,behind the c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1350285/</link>
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			<title>Diary on a Rainy day</title>
			<description>Sinking in the armchairwith a hot cup of teain a bright Friday afternoonDizzle drops stickon glass windowsillsThey cannot get me wetbut I wish they dolike that Friday afternoonwith youRed buses pass throughdeliberatelyAnd I wish I could seesomeone in thereThe one I want to walk withThe one I want to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1328372/</link>
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			<title>Written Heart</title>
			<description>		Just like a strip of wind, only be seen by little red spider lilies, and invisible to the rest.&amp;nbsp;	That was a verse of An's. She read it once, as we were watching sunset in my garden.	&quot;Why red spider lily?&quot;	I asked, disconcertedly. From now and then, I don't ever think I will be able to underst..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1321389/</link>
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			<title>_</title>
			<description>I think I see the lightBut it's just a dim glint of shadow</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1316044/</link>
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			<title>Dance of death</title>
			<description>	One night as I was walking through a dark forest, I saw a small blip flickering around. Curiosity raised in my mind and I followed it unconsciously. It flew to a wooded path and vanished. I was confused, didn't know how to get back home. When I was wandering, suddenly I heard a voice song...	...A g..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1310377/</link>
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			<title>Summer</title>
			<description>Haiku style :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1308304/</link>
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			<title>The-good-old-days</title>
			<description>Pinwheels spin front the rusty window frames,Funny notes made by the swaying wind chime.Flute flutter through the supine clouds,Mixed in that are mother's serene lullabies.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1297130/</link>
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			<title>To the Nightingale</title>
			<description>Autumn fades on rose petalsStreets are covered with red leaves of maple,The green vanish on far away fields,But your mellow songs,will resound throughout the sky.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1297070/</link>
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			<title>Light in Leaf</title>
			<description>&quot;Light in Leaf&quot;so mysterious and so sweet.Even when you can capture it,you'll never possess the secret seed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1290912/</link>
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			<title>Hi there!</title>
			<description>Walking home through a crowded street,in an untold desperate sadness.I need to take a hand of somebodyJust don't know why and don't know how,But I do need to take someone's hand.She turns back and gazes at me,I speak something silly - thanks God she doesn't mind,Generously gives me a smile,and says,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1290273/</link>
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			<title>Nonsense nonsense...~</title>
			<description>Morning guys ^^</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1289115/</link>
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			<title>Song of the Canary</title>
			<description>	A canary's voice song, even though how beautiful it is, is just worth being a kind of amusement for human. No one minds figuring out the meanings of that song, every feeling hidden in the euphonious melodies. No. No one. Only the canary itself can understand...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1287599/</link>
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			<title>What do you want?</title>
			<description>Fur coat, glistening dresses,Expensive toys, gorgeous Christmas tree,Sparkling candles, big turkeys,It is the wonderful Christmas that everyone dreams of.So tell me, why are you upset?Are they not enough for you?Or you want more gifts?Or a bigger feast?Oh tell me, what do you want?No, I don't want t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1287414/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>The red train ran through the green field,Twirling the weeds around.He gave her a perse clover,Her cheeks flushed more than ever.The red train ran through the green field,Full of shining sunbeam.From the glass layer of his window-sill,His eyes caught a more flaring sun.The train ran through the gree..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1287396/</link>
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			<title>My Twin</title>
			<description>Never says I'm beautiful,Never shares me any candy,Never leaves me alone when I fall asleep,Teases me all the time.But...Never says 'I'm busy' in my time of need,Never leaves me when I'm dull,Never gets tired when I ramble,Always appeases me when I cry,And says 'It'll be just fine!'.Yeah, it'll be j..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1285757/</link>
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			<title>A Halloween Ball</title>
			<description>A rotten ballroom.Melodious violin sounds floats over the putrefied smiles,Waltz has begun.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1285744/</link>
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			<title>Stroll through the Wood of Dreams</title>
			<description>Hi guys! This is my homework, but my teacher doesn't have time to correct mistakes for me so I hope to receive your feedbacks XD Thank ya!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azurel/1274489/</link>
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