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		<description>The original writings of author keylane3</description>
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			<title>Adams Anatomy</title>
			<description> lesbionic thoughts</description>
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			<title>Conflictual Affliction</title>
			<description>It is awful and wonderful at once.Heavy.Fulfillment and emptiness.A terrible conflict of the heart.I missed you before I met youAnd now I miss you while I sit beside you.Never enough time.Never enough you.My life is to big to fit into any kind of life.</description>
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			<title>Simple</title>
			<description>In honesty. I do not understand our love. Making it all the more understandable for me. The nonsense of it makes sense. I will make the impossible possible, with you. Every thought imagine able pertaining to love has crossed my mind. A fairy tale. With you. Simple. Whereas the word &quot;simple&quot; has been..</description>
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			<title>unappreciated dissection of individualism</title>
			<description> I am a wonderful variety of components, bound together by an array of of experience, to create yet another individual in this world to be judged, dissected  and scrutinized, in this petri dish we call society.  Individualism gone unappreciated  stifled by the parameters of socially acce..</description>
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			<title>General fascination </title>
			<description>The people,in terms of the masses,Generally suck.Comparatively:On an individual level,they are a fascination.</description>
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			<title>Otherwise</title>
			<description>If what we want is largely the same,          Most of which including each other,                              Then one might conclude,                                            More often than not,                                                  a simultaneous presence is needed.       ..</description>
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			<title>Insignificant</title>
			<description>Time will always be a factor when one desires forever....This infinite universe shrinks to just two.Existence in its entirety becomes just you and I.It's heavy. The feelings you give me are nearly tangible.It's a feeling of intense want rather than a desperate need. </description>
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			<title>No title. Just nonsense.</title>
			<description>An asinine absurdity that I wouldn't do without.Both beauty and bold even in absence of sight.Curious conundrum I simply couldn't do without. </description>
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			<title>Flight of thought.</title>
			<description>With banality this lecture continues on.Like drones we sit.Glazed eyes.A conflict of the highest.Thirst for knowledge but none of this sort.I've heard this all before.The amazement of biology.The language in which &quot;god&quot; created.Anatomy and physiology.My mind wanders to the forever-..</description>
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			<title>Pallor</title>
			<description>Less is more? With less beauty, materials and security as you.Beside you.This inferior feeling is foriegn to me.My character is strong; experience immense.Somehow I shrivel with pallor in comparison to you.I've walked from the things you possess. Heavy steps to be made. A feat within..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/c648277/1333835/</link>
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			<title>Labels</title>
			<description>Wrote this to a beautiful individual. </description>
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			<title>a man</title>
			<description>Something I jotted down in short reference to the constant inquiries of masculine women.</description>
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			<title>Implications of a Toothpick</title>
			<description>One of the shorts in a series of stories written from a perspective outside of my own.</description>
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