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		<description>The original writings of author deepshade</description>
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			<title>Tearing into Me</title>
			<description>river i hjertet mitt &amp;aring; rippe inn i brystet mitt. denne f&amp;oslash;lelsen som om im d&amp;oslash;ende. hvorfor jeg fortjener denne smerten. Jeg vil se deg, Jeg &amp;oslash;nsker &amp;aring; holde deg, Jeg vil snakke med deg. Hvorfor kan jeg ikke snakke med deg, hvorfor kan jeg ikke v&amp;aelig;re med deg.tearing..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/947375/</link>
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			<title>Warm as Summer</title>
			<description>Warm as summer, strong as diamonds;She no longer faces the darkness alone.A silver goddess; a golden god.No mirage, a true reflection.Here she comes with tears of joyThe past no more; the future, clear.Birds spread their wings above their nest,As they stand above the rest.Shadows flee from the light..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/869051/</link>
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			<title>Cold as Stone (Og)</title>
			<description>Cold as winter, strong as stone;She faces the darkness all alone.A silver goddess; a reflection.A mirage; a recollection.No return, no turning back.The past is gone, the future, black.&amp;nbsp;Serpents gather in their nest,&amp;nbsp;As she stands above the rest.Shadows hunt; she hunts the shadows.The moon ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/869050/</link>
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			<title>The Note</title>
			<description>The note you gave me set me crying.Remembering how I held you.Remembering that I love you&amp;nbsp;even for the pain you continue to give me.The note you sent me feels like a stake in my heart being twisted back and forth.I cry silently inside as the bleeding continues,Wearing a fake smile to fool you a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/869047/</link>
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			<title>Scarred</title>
			<description>Trudging through the thick snow, Roan hefted the deer carcasshigher on his back. The hunt was long and he almost lost the track after theFirst Fall but stubbornness and hunger drove him forth. The butcher would paynicely for so large a buck before Wintar set in, blocking the pass the Scavenger..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/869045/</link>
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			<title>Wolf's Betrayer</title>
			<description>Itpoured harder than it had in years, the ground was turned to mud almostinstantaneously. The rain felt good on his exposed skin, cold as it was, therain could not cool his nerves. Strewn about him was the armor he wore, hopingit would help against the beasts only to realize it slowed his mo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/869043/</link>
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			<title>Standing Tall</title>
			<description>Whispered conversations lost in the crowd, follow as i walk.things never known to involve meStanding tallStanding proudYou bug me no moreSo turn around and walk out now!Choices i make define me, so why say mine are wrong.Who are you to judge who i am!Standing TallStanding ProudYou bug me no moreSo t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/849182/</link>
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			<title>This love, This Hate</title>
			<description>Explicit Lyrics</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/849030/</link>
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			<title>So Many...</title>
			<description>Why did this happen?she got me in her sight.How did she do this?She has me so tight.What am i to do?I know this should not be.Why must i choose?please i wish not to see.Not once did i see,Not once did i know.How this would end,How this would be.Please don't let me go.Please don't push me away,How di..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/848871/</link>
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			<title>My Heart. My Secret prt 2</title>
			<description>this is the translation of Prt 1</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/848769/</link>
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			<title>My Heart. My Secret prt 1</title>
			<description>This poem is in Norwegian.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/848751/</link>
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			<title>My Darkest Insight</title>
			<description>By Darkest night she walks by the light.By Darkest night she haunts my dreams.For all my might, there's not enough fight.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/843109/</link>
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			<title>Screaming</title>
			<description>Burning with desire, My hands play with fire.What happened, Why aren't you true.Standing in the dark screaming your name,Blinding fire overwhelming.Twirling fire left and right, why'd you cause the fight.Leaving you in the past, Couldn't happen so fast.Turning away from your sight, i turned from you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/631343/</link>
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			<title>Thoughtfull Lies</title>
			<description>Someone placed darkness over my eyes.Sat me down, strapped me in.Pleasure bleeds forth as her fingers dig deep.&amp;nbsp;Strap me in, Tie it tight.Blood slips through her grip, never empty, never full.Time Taken, spent unwise with spiteful company.Tie it tight, Noose for all.Blinding light burns my eyes..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/631340/</link>
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			<title>Hollow Ground</title>
			<description>Hollow ground, empy lives.Hand in hand they hurt,Hollow ground, needed life.Hand in hand they hunger.Hollow minds, left behind.Together, alone,&amp;nbsp;separate.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/631334/</link>
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			<title>Dont Forget</title>
			<description>S.C. 10/15/3566Nights blend together in endless dark as my days slip by with unnoticed speed. the sun beats down on my battered body before&amp;nbsp;wind and chill freeze me to the core. Once lost in the Naught Valley you don't come back. if your found...its the remains of animal stomachs or bleached ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/628091/</link>
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			<title>Sweet Poison</title>
			<description>Let you lay in my arms,listening to my whispered words. As I run my hands across your folded arms and yourface. My sweet poison luring you into my embraceFace you to me, lookinto my eyes, my lips speak naught the truth to lie. Caressing your face I showyou the snake I am, letting my mo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/605568/</link>
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			<title>The Anarchist and The Other</title>
			<description>Beprepared for the uneventful life for the realm of fantasy only extends so farinto your reality. For now you have entered my life and my mind. Now you have enteredthe anarchist begging one and thesame neither exists with the other but cannot live without each one. Hiding inthe light t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/605566/</link>
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			<title>My Desert Rose</title>
			<description>My Desert Rose is dark as nightThe moon reflects off her petalsAs an owl takes flight.My Desert Rose is blushingWhile the noon sun lights her faceThe world stills as she sighs.A gentle wind on my neckShould warm my skinBut makes me cry.My Desert Rose, How I miss youWhy dose the m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/584892/</link>
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			<title>The First Times the Hardest</title>
			<description>Jack stood on the ledge of a massive cliff. Looking up into the sky he breathed in deeply enjoying the unpolluted mountain air compared to the acidic nature of the city. Curling his toes in the dirt Jack awaited his instructor. This was it, the final test at The Academy. Smiling he knelt to feel the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/584888/</link>
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			<title>Caress</title>
			<description>more randomness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/584356/</link>
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			<title>Eldest</title>
			<description>randomness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/584355/</link>
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			<title>Mist Kills</title>
			<description>the beginning of a new short story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/578678/</link>
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			<title>Outlaw_Ch1</title>
			<description>**Sexual situations, violent and gruesome acts*</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/578671/</link>
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			<title>Guard it Close</title>
			<description>Guard it close no one else has a holdkeep it warm and never let it grow cold.always hold it tightespecially at night.Guard it close no on else has a hold.Spin the wheel that controls my fatewhere did this come from all this hate.to toss it in the trashwas not even rash.spin the wheel that controls m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/578667/</link>
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			<title>Outlaw_Prologue</title>
			<description>this is just the prologue. If i could get feed back from any women who reads this on if i make the character to weak or not up to par. 
**Some violent situations, sexual content and crude language.**</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshade/578643/</link>
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