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			<title>Once in a while you wake up. </title>
			<description>Once in a while you wake up.In a far off galaxy.Far far away. You awaken to your true form. Of course it has nothing to do with this body, you have been brainwashed, programmed and forced into. You feel like a square peg in a round hole. You feel like you are from another world. Nothing ca..</description>
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			<title>Being called a dog </title>
			<description>Being called a dog </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/2063626/</link>
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			<title>Being the man I know I am </title>
			<description>Being the man I know I amHas great respect for all I carryBeing the man I know I amWill burden myself with a heavy load of sorryBeing the man I know I am Has great love for all and I still worryBeing the man I know I amWill carry everybody's heart felt toilsBeing the man I know I am ..</description>
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			<title>Pre programing </title>
			<description>Pre programing Now you can make drought resistance wheat.Its pre programmed by changing the variables in the program you create a different outcome.Just like this fake evil system we live in can be changed by adjusting the variables to get a complete different outcome.We have no need for the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/2061011/</link>
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			<title>Destiny </title>
			<description>Did you find itCan you seeDid you look in the mirror of destiny Can you see the waves of eternityStop now Don't lookYou well see and piece togetherWhat it is in meIs what is inside youAnd that emotional wave of destiny Can you surfCan you swimIts not what you think it can be..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/2057544/</link>
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			<title>What is it you don't see </title>
			<description>What is it you don't seeMy heart beating in rhythm next to theMy heart frequency is echoes in eternity What is it you don't see</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/2055563/</link>
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			<title>I absorb it all</title>
			<description>What part of me that is not in youWhat don't you see in the mirror What you project out is in meI absorb it all.....The rise and fall of the archangels co-inside with the rise and fall of civilization Arch Ark.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/2054955/</link>
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			<title>BDSM</title>
			<description>Passion </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/2054424/</link>
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			<title>BDSM</title>
			<description>Slow progress</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/2053596/</link>
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			<title>Rain of tears </title>
			<description>From the heart </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/2025396/</link>
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			<title>Perfect</title>
			<description>The perfect God micro second before the death event....The perfect groundhog day we all try to achieve before the event horizon...Will you all be beside me as we walk stroll run stumble upon life as we know it...Why why do I see this....Why do I feel this so strongly within my whole being.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1907252/</link>
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			<title>Soul/Flesh </title>
			<description>Soul/FleshWhat soul knows, flesh don't comprehend.What soul feels, the flesh don't feel.What soul leads, the flesh follows.You know soul is screaming out, but the ears cannot hear.You let go, but the soul holds on.You don't know why, you cry, but the soul holds on.You want something di..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1892605/</link>
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			<title>Living in hell</title>
			<description>We live in hell.We all know what the deadly sins are but humanity in this modern state lives by all of these sin standards...Just look how evil has successfully won the battle...You blindly follow these evil control mechanism as if this is the way it is.We all been doing this forever...Bli..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1889460/</link>
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			<title>Soul attack </title>
			<description>888The flesh can confuse the soul by giving the mind mixed signals especially via a virus or infection. These things are all weapons again for attacking the soul within is vessel.You see here we rule via the soul you can heal yourself and always remain happy all from your soul within...All s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1889459/</link>
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			<title>Skyfall </title>
			<description>Skyfall...Heaven and Earth...Fear in the shadows...As the cards fall down...The biggest reality of all...Shall call you out...Abaddon will seal your fate...For its love not hate...The spell has been cast long ago...Before this reality was just a stage show...For evil will never p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1889020/</link>
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			<title>I cry</title>
			<description>This sick world.Why I cry.Hospitals need sick people.Why I cry.Police need criminals.Why I cry.Firemen need fires.Why I cry.Government's need a broken system.Why I cry.Banks need debt.Why I cry.Can we fix this.Why I cry.None of the above can fix it.Why I cry.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1888987/</link>
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			<title>Torn </title>
			<description>I am being torn apart.Slowly my soul is surfacing.My being, flesh and how we been made to think and react to things, we have been lead into this reality here.You must follow in the footsteps...You must comform into this flesh world.You know there is something wrong here.Something very wr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1888962/</link>
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			<title>S</title>
			<description>I remember a different timeline.It was like that add on TV.Two children, primary school age.Running through a feild of flowers.The wind blowing through your long flowing hair.Your blue dress flapping in the breeze as we are running.You look back at me and reach out to hold my hand.I lo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1888574/</link>
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			<title>No text</title>
			<description>Yes no texting Soul talk is in the eyes just look and listen No words spokenNo hearts broken Soul to soul for eternity No timeNo spaceEver existing Soul to soulCan not be measured </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1886997/</link>
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			<title>Mother made me cry </title>
			<description>Mother made me cry I am lostCold feeling alone I dont understand Why has this soul come to meWhy mother whyI dont know, why cant I feel anythingI feel pain, the slap of the hand, excites meBut I dont understand Why mother whyThis soul why me whyWhat task is being asked of meI..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1886203/</link>
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			<title>Childs path </title>
			<description>We walked on this path beforeYou slipped and fellI reached out you were to far goneI sat there for the longest timeYou appeared as you were climbing back upMy arm reached out for youYou grasped mine and I once again touched your soulYou had forgotten whom I was because it's been infini..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1886075/</link>
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			<title>Come dance with me </title>
			<description>I tremble My heart Beats fast I have trouble Concentrating Your soul Knows mineBeing there Next to youResonates A universal language Not spoken for millionsOf infinite time periods Vibrational languageThe dance of universal Multidimensional danceCome hold my handCom..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1886062/</link>
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			<title>Lucky dip morning </title>
			<description>Oh one hand pulling c**t one pulling hair c**k pressing against the outside of your arse tunnel just the head looking insde just streching it out...No fresh pics awwww gorgeous love them ones at lucky dip time hair all out of shape as if the pulling was not good enough.Your pushing back against ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1885852/</link>
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			<title>Vibration </title>
			<description>The influential ego of the self effects the vibrational feild of whom we are.They transmit that vibration to eveyone and everything around us.Your action of changing your self your vibration changes the feild around you.Which in turn changes the planet.The control of the planets vibration fe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1885702/</link>
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			<title>Mother Earth </title>
			<description>As we laid on the ground our souls connect not only with each other but we penatrated the earth beneath us. Grounded our bodies as one, as it was in the beginning as above so below....The tree of life locking us in for all eternity.When you blissfully orgasmed your eternal waters, your life givi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1884090/</link>
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			<title>Dream 5feb2017</title>
			<description>888Snakes again the form I know so well....I know these tests they break many.....You know many just dont know how this works.Many battle fronts around me.....I tryed reciting again the lords prayer...Even these thoughts were changed in my mind I know its getting stronger as its loosing ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1883486/</link>
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			<title>The bedroom light </title>
			<description>Co author with TeeJae...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1883327/</link>
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			<title>What is this thing called love.</title>
			<description>888What is this thing love...We as the flesh have been told here what this is....The great poets, the great music composers have no idea or concept because they have been programed to write from experience in this matrix system which is of the flesh experience.....The whole life here we view..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1883307/</link>
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			<title>Trembling </title>
			<description>I am a quiet love maker, my soul dose all the talking.Words are not needed...Its all vibrations here...My soul feels you even before you reached for my hand...My soul knows the path before our feet hits the ground...My soul cries before we meet and now it dances as we progress...My soul ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1881394/</link>
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			<title>Whom am I </title>
			<description>Some men come along and blow out the flames....But I come along to fan your flame....Then embrace you to glow like glowing embers in a fernace...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1881190/</link>
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			<title>No right no wrong</title>
			<description>No right no wrong....everything here we have to unlearn and relearn everything all over...No books for the soul...No written word to follow for the soul...No spoken work for the soul to be lead astray..No thoughts or spirits or dreams influence souls...You will know your soul guides you.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1880606/</link>
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			<title>Cuming home </title>
			<description>Erotica </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1879197/</link>
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			<title>Soul bound </title>
			<description>My soul</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1879191/</link>
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			<title>A flower</title>
			<description>A flower grew and blossomed....one day it became aware and decided it no longer required the sun for it to survive. It decided to tell the sun that it no longer had any purpose. Of course the sun can not understand the language of a flower. Also the flower did not know that the sun feeds it rays of ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1877546/</link>
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			<title>Crying soul</title>
			<description>The abuse we put our bodies through...We follow trends, we hear the calls of desire...Feed our passions till our ego's blinds us...All the while our souls cry out...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1877391/</link>
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			<title>Love what is it.</title>
			<description>My thoughts </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1867120/</link>
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			<title>Blessed be</title>
			<description>Blessed be your heart is strong and your spirit pure and your soul is free your love is timeless that is why I love the.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1857161/</link>
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			<title>Society </title>
			<description>Sickness here</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1855868/</link>
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			<title>My Dream</title>
			<description>This is a dream I had recently the first night back in my bed from two weeks holiday in Bangkok.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirSpike69/1855621/</link>
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