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		<description>The original writings of author LA Waning</description>
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			<title>Upon a White Ship</title>
			<description>Here we are pushing shopping carts into chasms of our pastA cancer in the castle is worth two in our bushJust take your bloody sample so I can keep sucking my thumbWe'll put our ears to the ground that's when we will hear the humI gave up the visage of my face a million days agoBreaking rocks with o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azothoth/1461836/</link>
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			<title>The Edge of A Razor</title>
			<description>Outside of Babylon I dug a holeperfect fit for a hollow soulI knew her on the hillsideknow she lays cold by the waysideWe were once friends and then loversbut I had to sever her pulleysI had to break all her switches and leversI had to throw my toy affrayand then I had to stow awayDarkness comes vis..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azothoth/1461315/</link>
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			<title>Our Bodies Like Driftwood</title>
			<description>Goddess cups our oceanAdrift the palm of her handShe scoffs at us in timeShe pours us over the edgeBut she's not answering meAs I descend in kindThe echoes of our criesDashed upon a Stygian shoreOur bodies snap like driftwoodIn the shallows we drownBefore I could know her mindShe's gone silent to me..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azothoth/1459059/</link>
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			<title>2 Poems of Downward Spirals</title>
			<description>Under MoonThe happiness that we've forgottenlay behind us malignant and rottendiscarded as a childin the darkness it has begottena brood of regretsto fester the hungerto linger the deathfor the things we can't savefor our life already lostthey spawn lunacylunacyatrophyunder moonand over earthtravel ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azothoth/1455661/</link>
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			<title>The Dawn - A Love Poem</title>
			<description>Look the way the water glowsthe dawn coming for a meetingin a cone of light splitting the lakethe loons are crying us a greetingI'll pull you closer to my sidefor moments like this are so fleetingbathed in morning's first shineunderneath red clouds purple bleedingembraced as sky and land and waterwe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azothoth/1440152/</link>
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			<title>2 Poems of Misery</title>
			<description>Your ShadowYour shadow crawls up your backto shroud you in it's dark lovebut it has teeth and it has clawsand it is looking for something to eatand your tongue is now a dark whipyour eyes are hollow pitsfor which to taste and seethe prey in meThe RoadsA dying woman said to meyou can look at your lif..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azothoth/1438296/</link>
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			<title>On the dark street</title>
			<description>A Romeo &amp; Juliet of sorts</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azothoth/1423892/</link>
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			<title>I Wander, I Fly</title>
			<description>I wander among bleak and onyx monoliths set into the top of a hillI walk along a road set with bones and paved in the flesh of menI stride across plains of rosy quartz and ruby glittering prismaticI travel through caves where the walls are carved as eldritch godsI plod through a steaming marsh belch..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azothoth/1418728/</link>
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			<title>An Ode to The Reaper</title>
			<description>We can't live without him</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azothoth/1418726/</link>
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			<title>4 Short and Sweetly Dark Poems</title>
			<description>~~Once~~I had a friend onceI saw them die... Just onceThey loved me onceI wish I could have lovedJust once~~Done~~My heart's a beating drummy brain it knows the thrumCock back the hammer and squeezeNow the deed is doneNow the devil's won~~This~~I run emaciated fingers down a bar of chilled steelOver..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azothoth/1417312/</link>
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			<title>Intro piece for &quot;The Will of The Spiral&quot;</title>
			<description>A god within my pantheon that exists in my &quot;Realms of The Majesty&quot; series</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azothoth/1417063/</link>
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			<title>5 Poems of Introspection and Darkness</title>
			<description>~~Help Me, It Said~~Now Joe's in my room and he's looming and chattering over my bedMy eyes are shut but there's a magnum in my hand and I'm seeing redThere's a moment I smell his cologne and I think he's not really deadThen Joe is in my face and he's screaming with glee &quot;Help me, it said&quot;In that al..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azothoth/1417047/</link>
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			<title>4 Poems of Journeys and Exiles</title>
			<description>~~Beyond the Endless Corridor~~Relentless push to destination unseenThe End of The Hall where is my dreamThere to find a tunnel built so clandestineIt's been there beneath the ashes of my wakeNow I'm trudging down the corridor I once forsakeKicking and choking up on every grain of my mistakeI'm movi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azothoth/1417044/</link>
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			<title>2 Poems of Love</title>
			<description>~~Table For Two~~The sunken city Atlantiswould be something to seeLost depths in your eyesare more interesting to meThe most exotic a creatureno matter how wild or rareCannot be nearly as uniqueas the scent of your hairThose crazy people out there can dowhatever they feel they should doOnly one thin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azothoth/1416880/</link>
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			<title>3 Poems of Death and Beauty</title>
			<description>~~The Newest House in Ghost Town~~I have livedin the newestghost houseof a ghost townall my lifeIf I go outwalking with shadesthey'll push meinto a deepruined foundationThen I will befree to bein the newest houseof a ghost townall my lifeIf I followthe walking soulsthey'll throw meinto the newest ho..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azothoth/1416876/</link>
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			<title>The Bridging of The Great Sundering</title>
			<description>A tale of a city from another world, split in  two</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/azothoth/1416833/</link>
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			<title>The Folly of Agreya</title>
			<description>In a curious land unknown a mercenary makes a dire mistake</description>
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