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			<title>Crafty</title>
			<description>Random spat</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Distortion/1731073/</link>
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			<title>Mentality</title>
			<description>A world not to far away</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Distortion/1719990/</link>
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			<title>Eilrahc Eilrahc</title>
			<description>This is a spell to stop Charlie</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Distortion/1550915/</link>
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			<title>Strange Configuration</title>
			<description>The time had been erased where once my reflection could be seen. The person in the mirror was no longer myself. Like a ravenous sunrise climbing over the mountain peak,rays of light hiding behind the trees in the sunlight. Just the whites of my eyes showing just past the cemetery gates. Glowing fire..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Distortion/1383793/</link>
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			<title>Not within ordinary meaning</title>
			<description>High up to where the distance is not measured and the depth is the same circumfrence, In the stands of all beings have come to light. To the fruition of the masses and a spectacle of al matter. The cavern holds solid to not shed any light on any mountain but deceive the nations but not the townsfolk..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Distortion/1347845/</link>
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			<title>Candle eyes</title>
			<description>Etched in a candle a stare into the distance,far reaching the universe and boundrys of the unknown. The burnt stare is all that could be seen once the smoke cleared. Clear in the abyss of the mysterious world. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Distortion/1345417/</link>
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			<title>The Sky</title>
			<description>The sky is truly magnificent,Always loving and forever. Cloud formations beyond time and space. Makes you wonder about life on different planets. I believe its not just us. Looking up at the heavens till my neck aches. I love this nature and you as well. Everything is imprinted in the stars. Birds a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Distortion/1330064/</link>
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			<title>Miss Spelling</title>
			<description>Doors to different places in other spaces</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Distortion/1329974/</link>
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			<title>Inferno</title>
			<description>I see myself in a dark room surrounded by darkness.  I am content yet I feel a bit scared. The room makes me feel like I want to die but I feel like I am trapped. I can't get out now,feel totally nervous. I feel as if someone is watching me. I feel nervous and alone. How did I get in this room,I do ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Distortion/1329718/</link>
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			<title>Shake the planes,Burn the boats</title>
			<description>Your eyes we're like glass, deceiving mirrors. How could I trust that,not a great impression. Now you sit alone at night with an entity talking in your head,scratching at you in your dreams and causing you eternal torment. This is why you are there and I am here. Now I fly to the magickal world, a p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Distortion/1329638/</link>
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			<title>Best in the universe</title>
			<description>My paper and pen cant be heard,Only can be seen. The aim is to be the best writer in the universe,Verses and paragraphs that I seek. The art is there but the paper is bare. Where did it all start? Perhaps in the mind,Tried to bind it so no one can see,Only me. My actions were selfish,now my writing ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Distortion/1327481/</link>
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			<title>Cold spot</title>
			<description>Self explanitory</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Distortion/1327466/</link>
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