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		<description>The original writings of author MorbidSweet</description>
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			<title>The Sickness of Fate</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Her head is pounding in rhythm with the beating of her heart,struggling for life as the poison takes its grasp. The tortured heartwrithes within her chest, and the beating gets louder, harder, andfaster. The beating is so loud in her ears that it dro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morbidmacabre/547180/</link>
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			<title>Parasite</title>
			<description>This piece is very personal to me and what's going on right now, and I just felt the need to get it out.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morbidmacabre/535388/</link>
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			<title>The Point</title>
			<description>As a little girl,&amp;nbsp;she tried to do her best.A quiet little thing,&amp;nbsp;quieter than the rest.Her mother tries to teach herthings she just won't learn.Growing weary now,the frustration slowly burns.Nothing ever works.The mother, she gets mad,and the girl, she is hurt.She gave it all she had.But i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morbidmacabre/507044/</link>
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			<title>The Point</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morbidmacabre/507041/</link>
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			<title>Dying For Your Love</title>
			<description>The taste of your kisssends poison through my veins.I love the way your laughis like another heartbreak.I look into your eyes,and my blood runs cold.And the tears, they flow,but I can't help but smile.I love the way your killing me,I laugh as I bleed.Your smile taunts me,a bittersweet melody.I'm add..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morbidmacabre/496825/</link>
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			<title>Beauty Evermore</title>
			<description>I made a short out of my poem by the same name, Beauty Evermore. It's my first time writing in very, very long time, but I finally think I've found my creative spark again.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morbidmacabre/469903/</link>
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			<title>Dreaming</title>
			<description>As I sleep,I see you there.I smell your scent,I see your stare.I hear your heart,I see your eyes.We're standing still.The world flies by.I come close,You run away.You dissapear.I wish you'd stay.Stay with me,Don't ever leave.I'm begging you,Down on my knees.Do..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morbidmacabre/213337/</link>
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			<title>Early Sunsets</title>
			<description>There was a horrid shriek as the beast sank into her flesh. His vile eyes tearing into my soul as I fought him off. I was able to save her, but the wound was deep and bled profusely. Tears flowed freely from her deep gray eyes and she grasped her arm in pain.&amp;quot;We have to keep moving!&amp;quot; I c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morbidmacabre/213334/</link>
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			<title>Walking Tragedy</title>
			<description>Blood and tears running down her cheeks She's just a walking tragedy Her lips quiver and her body shakes Coldly, he stares at her, with no shame Badly bruised and forever scarred Slowly breaking her fragile heart But now her torture ends tonight She's packing her bags, taking fli..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morbidmacabre/213332/</link>
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			<title>Beauty Evermore</title>
			<description>My heart suddenly swelled and grew, Laying eyes on the beauty I never knew. Flowing locks of golden hair, Whisp around her vacant stare. Her eyes were blue and full of fright, As I layed her to rest tonight. Still hearing every wretched scream, As she fulfilled my wicked dreams. Cut ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morbidmacabre/213330/</link>
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			<title>The Fall</title>
			<description>Bloodshot Eyes Stifled Cries Cold Blue Lips Twisted Hips Vacant Mind Eyes Go Blind How She Fell I'll Never Tell</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morbidmacabre/213327/</link>
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			<title>The Devil's Work</title>
			<description>Broken free the binding chains of day In the dark do shadows play In the corners of my mind Vile thoughts, they do entwine Thoughts of malice, thoughts of hate Flying free within their wake Tearing up my very soul Making my warm blood run cold Waiting now for their release I realiz..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morbidmacabre/213326/</link>
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