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			<title>Doomsday in the digital age </title>
			<description>I wrote this as a sort of mirror image over our society in the past few years, the art of debunking and investigating is a dying breed because if you see it on the internet or tv it must be true. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AzazelJames/1959290/</link>
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			<title>WhiteChapel </title>
			<description>Consistent manic anger, i feel it in the air as it lingers&amp;nbsp;As it twists me around it's grotesque fingers&amp;nbsp;And i protest against this malevolent persistenceI take back the words that rolled off my tongue and left my lipsThe world blurred with every breath from my lungs and the sky eclipsedOu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AzazelJames/1953320/</link>
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			<title>Ghost Rider</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The devil came down and walked with his smooth stride&amp;nbsp;Though he isn't exposed, he doesn't hide&amp;nbsp;He came to my door and asked if i wanted more&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I said yes, sadly this i must confess&amp;nbsp;Look where the road splits, just up ahead&amp;nbsp;inscribed in my mind &quot;nothing escapes me, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AzazelJames/1948900/</link>
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			<title>Purgatory </title>
			<description>I wrote this as i recalled my first nightmare, when ended up being a nightmare that would return through out my life, i hope everyone enjoy's it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AzazelJames/1945860/</link>
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			<title>O.C.D.</title>
			<description>When i wrote this, i had to take a step back and reflect on every decision i had made. The mistakes, the joy, and everything in between. This is that reflection. </description>
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