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		<description>The original writings of author Treason and Metal</description>
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			<title>The butcher's archive - Incomplete </title>
			<description>The butcher's archive Full of gore Filled with cannibalistic jive The stuff of late night lore A cover fills her belly Fills it full of life and death Her heart melts like jelly But the butcher's knife has left the hearthThe woman tarries for many moonsShe is an epitome of radi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Treason/1830418/</link>
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			<title>Hymn of the confused </title>
			<description>No solace No respite to expect No end in sight to this pain No joy to be found in these souls No loveNo hateNo wrath to incur in their wake No emotions in these empty souls No cries No awareness of the self No, no piety abounds herein No vice is found in their thoughts ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Treason/1829404/</link>
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			<title>Her Final Words </title>
			<description>Uncertainty beclouds my soulWords are my only solaceI wish for a certainty on a whole Of being victor of Falken by sadness' maceDespair seeks an handshake What to do, I know not His cold hands should I take? Lost these battles of sanity I've always fought A restless mind always e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Treason/1828358/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Untitled&quot; </title>
			<description>Peace, joy in whatever formThese things humans have declared good A transient ladder, a glorious peakIt's tempting, aye it isWhen men dream and speak of peaceWhile sharpening their knivesJoy, a fleeting conundrum of dirtA vagrant of other nameless peaks Love, tolerance and that ilk..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Treason/1827960/</link>
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			<title>The optimist and the cynical drunk </title>
			<description>Thrones will kill us allRoyalty will end existenceQueens and princes will plot our fallAs kings and their daughters use wicked senseHumankind will worship youIf you are good and boldNonsense!!for everyday I knowA glorified hogwash that no longer must be toldI do not purport my fr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Treason/1827544/</link>
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			<title>The fluent obscurity </title>
			<description>Wishes and horsesOne is useless, the other is a slave In control of  your mind, ruled by loathsome forcesTell me now, how can we be braveAsk your God Let him speak You shan't speak for your lordIt is his voice I seekSo many paradoxes So many beguiling tonguesWe are all effing..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Treason/1827112/</link>
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			<title>The fair politick </title>
			<description>It's a jibe at the politicians obviously.. xoxo</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Treason/1826367/</link>
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			<title>The Untitled horror </title>
			<description>A poem that talks about a man's hypochondriac battles inside his own twisted mind.. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Treason/1826290/</link>
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			<title>Fake Plastic Smiles </title>
			<description>It's a poem I made while listening to megadeths &quot;Peace sells &quot; about war and the non efforts to end it</description>
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