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			<title>unkown</title>
			<description>you feels the vibes of flow,
cherry waves are lovely,
hearts to hearts.
swaying of love,
little people,
transferring energy's,
soul's can be known, 
depending on your knowledge,
knownorunkown</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChewBacaChanga/1399673/</link>
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			<title>blue</title>
			<description>blue</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChewBacaChanga/1396187/</link>
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			<title>The.Third.Eye</title>
			<description>n/a</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChewBacaChanga/1395593/</link>
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			<title>Leafs</title>
			<description>mer</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChewBacaChanga/1391159/</link>
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			<title>Non-Human</title>
			<description>	wind rushes wrapping through my body,&amp;nbsp;	A large hurricane vomiting,&amp;nbsp;	&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Dark clouds hovering,Memories Linger glancing back at me, &amp;nbsp;	&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In the corners they lay,&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Claw's open ready to eat female flesh,&amp;nbsp;		Darkness in the corner..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChewBacaChanga/1259895/</link>
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			<title>Where is my mind?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My Skull,&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Collapsing,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Liquid is thrashing,&amp;nbsp;Devouring my thoughts,whole,turned into a worthless soul,Doc, tells me my brain,o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChewBacaChanga/1259367/</link>
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			<title>Dysfunctional Soul </title>
			<description>Visualized Pictures,Crawling from the past,Drips of Drool,How long does this s**t even last?Mindless soul,Clueless left for trash,Burnt brain,lost connection,&amp;nbsp;lost and never found</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChewBacaChanga/1259362/</link>
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			<title>:Never will I know the actual you:</title>
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