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		<description>The original writings of author The Cynic</description>
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			<title>A Pile of Rocks</title>
			<description>I saw something, across the water, in the night.</description>
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			<title>The Ashes of a Star</title>
			<description>On wasted time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarioOrellin/1255201/</link>
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			<title>Ribs, Like Walls</title>
			<description>Something a little bit about an overattachment to the safety a home can offer.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarioOrellin/802594/</link>
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			<title>The Twenty-Nine Doses</title>
			<description>A man wakes up to take a walk under dubious conditions. His wife follows him. Surreal events ensue.</description>
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			<title>Ode to The Willingly Deaf</title>
			<description>Dare you criticize?Dare you pretend you understand the millionth part of what I was saying?Dare you assume that you have me figured out in the least?Hmph. Let's see then:See that curl in the side of your mouththat gnarling contempt.Or eyebrows that rise in surprise, you resentmy few words, with your..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>An introduction to our heroine, Very Anne (Veranne) Delasko. As the successful entrepreneuse who discovered immortality, she begins to have suicidal notions before being visited by the Grim Reaper.</description>
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			<title>The First</title>
			<description>A tale about the asymptotic-natured future ahead of us, and the imbalances of power that struggle when technology and transhumanism reach past the moral barriers of today.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarioOrellin/619939/</link>
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			<title>Voice</title>
			<description>A little fragment about emotional expression.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarioOrellin/609163/</link>
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			<title>Arrogance</title>
			<description>A few words on that which I was and am, hopefully, not anymore. Written in heroic couplets.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarioOrellin/608101/</link>
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			<title>Losing Sight</title>
			<description>A short story based on the Falklands' War.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarioOrellin/607169/</link>
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			<title>Winter Shattering</title>
			<description>Some words on the subject of spring.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarioOrellin/607165/</link>
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			<title>Just to Let You Know</title>
			<description>A train station story.</description>
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