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		<description>The original writings of author Adam</description>
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			<title>Quartz</title>
			<description>For Kailey</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agiazzon/1393954/</link>
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			<title>True</title>
			<description>Irealized today the world was all broken promisesI standclose to each of hell's openingsAmong mynightmares once dreamsLeave meon operating tables grovelingI'mpulled apart and life stings with truthful flamesStrungout grasping onto the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agiazzon/1393935/</link>
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			<title>Cross</title>
			<description>Whyhaven't I passed bridges of dimensions?Cause Ihave sins requiring my life's worth of pensions My jobwas one not to be mentioned So there&amp;rsquo;sa letter in God's house for my evictionI'll seeyou in hell when i announce my own death with ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agiazzon/1393928/</link>
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			<title>What?</title>
			<description>So muchs**t to delete on my phoneSo muchtime I thought I was calling you my ownBut okay,I'm always wrong and need to end up aloneI guess I&amp;rsquo;man a*****e that&amp;rsquo;s just the way I was grown I don'tknow. All mylife is just bullshi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agiazzon/1393926/</link>
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			<title>Band On My Wrist</title>
			<description>I wake upto white walls, blinding lightsA doorthat doesn't open but for the better offI guessthat&amp;rsquo;s what I need after that nightTherewere things in my mind I couldn't stopTheblinds are down and I can't see outside I guess ican't..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agiazzon/1393922/</link>
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			<title>Miss</title>
			<description>I awake to the sun shining,&amp;nbsp;a myriad of life for remindingThere's a breakfast's aromaon this bed there's room for anotherpages to be filled with metaphorsor thoughts to the only one I adoreso many things to make me think of you moreI walk around hals and they tell me to be patientthere is no wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agiazzon/1389214/</link>
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			<title>Shatter</title>
			<description>There were un-payable debts I agreed to when we met, a never ending need for what&amp;nbsp;you areI fell into your embrace, our fingers laced, although we're so far apartFound myself in a soft song with you, our voices were lost but it felt right, my heart crossed, it is oursstill if there's feelings yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agiazzon/1389211/</link>
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			<title>(Grey) 4-Wolves</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;ve got you dead in the center of my fiendish irisWith each lift of a leg I thread through winter silenceHow familiar is the smell of human fleshI&amp;rsquo;ll bite the hand that feeds me for its ignoranceI am the beast trained from your violenceIntimidating shadows darken your innocenceAround yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agiazzon/1386077/</link>
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			<title>(Grey) 1-Wheel</title>
			<description>Today I am so pointlessI'm a silent film for the blindMy words are so meaninglessI talk to the deafIm the nothing you try to findI'm a lover in a world of hateLove for pain will replace mineI can't feel my feetBut i will walk anyhowI am tired, yea i'm beatStill none of it matters nowMy mouth is only..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agiazzon/1385120/</link>
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			<title>(Grey) 2-Edge</title>
			<description>Snow drifting up the treeIm alone, frostbitten on my kneesIn these fields are cold deedsI have a little god in my controlLook at it's belly all fullSpit it out into my skullWhen i've earned itBlack or white worlds i'm in betweenAnd my life to conveneIn a world less freeOf the lost soulsSnow, driftin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agiazzon/1385118/</link>
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			<title>(Grey) 3-Down</title>
			<description>Stay seatedJust some turbulence- believe itBut if tests are precedingAnd sanity recedingStay conceitedWhen vessels fallLike the veins of alcoholOr the opening in a plane wallDon't fear and don't prayWait to be preyWhen pieces lay to restIn the snow swept fieldBe God's guestFor your fate is already s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agiazzon/1385117/</link>
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			<title>One</title>
			<description>&quot;One&quot;You are a pure Shooting starI'm so sureFrom afarIf an angel could hold youIn his tiny soft hands I know he'd release youFor the happiest of plansNow you look to the skyI'll call out to you within lightTo your clear blue eyesTo warm a lonely nightYou'll sweeten ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agiazzon/1383731/</link>
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			<title>(777) 6- No More Sea</title>
			<description>The end of the world is the beginning of a better one</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agiazzon/1382531/</link>
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			<title>(DD) 9- Intervention</title>
			<description>I lived in the sight of blades and masked faces</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agiazzon/1381857/</link>
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			<title>(DD) 8- Interlude</title>
			<description>I'm close to the edge of forever nothingness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agiazzon/1381855/</link>
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			<title>(777) 3-Gehenna</title>
			<description>Trumpets 2-6 and the lake of fire and hell, the gateway for the damned. 
Partially inspired by failed love.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agiazzon/1381309/</link>
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			<title>(777) 2-Eidothea</title>
			<description>Revelation's first trumpet.
A sin.
The last Seal</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agiazzon/1381219/</link>
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			<title>(777) 1- Tide In</title>
			<description>The first of seven in the 7Seals, 7trumpets, &amp;7 Sins collection.
Here are the first Six seals. </description>
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