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		<description>The original writings of author metaljelly</description>
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			<title>The Moon Was Replaced by Saturn</title>
			<description>Suspended in the void,long forgotten family.All from one,burst into pieces.Idle in the stillness;until unreality becomes realness.The moon was replaced by Saturn.Rings; piercing through our surface.The connection of beings relearned.Icy rock and stone unearth us.Death of one,rebirth of two;beauties ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1275591/</link>
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			<title>Descent of Innocence</title>
			<description>Four screaming insanity-bent megalomaniacs screaming their heads off in an elevator.All of them are by themselves in the enclosure,manifesting in their own goals and obstacles while maintaining an undying gleam of self-glorification.One of their minds are set on a tunnel vision of acquiring money at..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1266118/</link>
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			<title>Existing as Everything</title>
			<description>One day I woke up and I forgot how to breathe.I lifted my head and I was not home.In the mirror I was not me; I could not believe.I walked out the door, this house was alone.I now live in a canvas of space;I turn around and the house is gone.There is nothing, but the nothing is my place.I disappear,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1261423/</link>
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			<title>Food Chain</title>
			<description>Deep breaths, don't forget you like them.It'll make them feel left out because they like you too.Keep calm, because they'll only hunt you when they smell fear;they chase only what they see as easy prey.It's all about how they perceive; they're judgemental you know.When focused you must deceive, dive..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1257569/</link>
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			<title>Immensity of Intensity</title>
			<description>chemicals in the brain, muscle spasms and demon-like bad trip haunting me through the night, hearing and seeing delusions even with my eyes closed; but my first love helped me through all of it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1253555/</link>
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			<title>Strangers Shouldn't Exist</title>
			<description>When I visit the doctor I feel so dissected;they sit you down, then you're carefully inspected.They tell you what's wrong and how you're effected,the negativity of this I've just recently detected.Point out the flaws and fill you with worry,medicate and cut in no less than a hurry.You just want to b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1250478/</link>
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			<title>Reflective of Perspective</title>
			<description>I have a simple question, why do you look at me?is it the same reason as I do to you, could it be?I would have to disagree, realistically;genuine intention is something that's a shame I don't see.I momentarily observe with an innocent curiosity,you blame me with a stare as if I'm malevolent monstros..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1246643/</link>
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			<title>Revelation</title>
			<description>I absorb my self complication as my conscience loves to coil.My brain rejects simplicity making emotions anything but loyal;when you can't connect the dots of your feelings you're forced to accept turmoil.The chaotic trot of one who's distraught can easily be thought as infertile soil causing hope o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1242961/</link>
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			<title>Look At What You Can't Have</title>
			<description>Old blessings die;as new evils are born.Tattered souls try;as more wounds are torn.Things I used to love are lost,they've left me.Things I can't have,they laugh at me.Haha you were born that way;too bad, not good enough today.Trampled as life turns to dismay,what made me feel alive has gone astray.R..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1239620/</link>
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			<title>You Can't Win When There's No Finish Line</title>
			<description>You take a quick glance and you can't believe what you're seeing,now you're stuck in a trance speculating unknown being.It's still, dark, you feel like it's awaiting your demise,you're in a staring contest but you see only nothingness in its eyes.You're surprised because you didn't know first impres..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1236384/</link>
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			<title>F*g-In-The-Box</title>
			<description>There once was a man who lived inside of a box,&amp;nbsp;he cut holes all around to make room for the c***s,for if he did ever have any luck,a dick is what he'd like to suck.A lovely schlong surprise simply filled him with joy,ever since he was little he was a gay little boy.Unlike many others his own s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1232958/</link>
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			<title>Stray</title>
			<description>This time I'll write of joyous little puppies,I play with little puppies cuz I killed all my guppies.Puppies are filled with love and innocence,too bad they get abandoned, good luck and good riddance.Now they're cold, lonely, and scared;Their hearts have been broken, they won't be repaired.This woul..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1229564/</link>
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			<title>Running Away From Home</title>
			<description>Drugs are the most important meal of the day,as long as no one's watching it's okay.But don't make your meal a buffet,or you'll end up trapped inside your own head playing psychosis croquet.Purpose has no purpose when you're ascended beyond reason,circus to circus, all you know is it's high season.H..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1185664/</link>
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			<title>I'm Ready For My Last Meal</title>
			<description>The cake is full of despair,it makes you sick, but everyone shares.Here you go have a piece,now the pain and vomit won't cease.Silly people tricks are for kids,and so is happiness,so just use your eyelids,go invite nothingness;it knows what's best for you.Run along and grab your slice of pie,it has ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1182296/</link>
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			<title>Reminiscence</title>
			<description>Lost this and then found it again, past and lesson learned.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1171460/</link>
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			<title>God is Mr. People-Prod</title>
			<description>If you woke up to a clown gutting you,&amp;nbsp;what would you do?If you woke up and your lover embraced death,would you too?If your mom, your best friend, and your spouse had a threesome,what could be done?&amp;nbsp;Would you kill them all, or let them have their fun?forgive them all or make them run?Would..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1161337/</link>
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			<title>Scatterbrained</title>
			<description>The panic,sweeps the rings.Eyes are freezing,the sensation deadening,coats the coconut.Orifices are bleeding,greasy slugs with dimensionally impossible hammers,they're all pounding the w***e next door.The chiropractor is masturbating to the sound of you crying,so am I,so is God.The sand isn't sand i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1154859/</link>
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			<title>Dancing With the Dead</title>
			<description>Another kind of romance.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/1152220/</link>
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			<title>Alone</title>
			<description>A night at the park for a sad and disturbed character</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/725886/</link>
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			<title>Confused and Abused</title>
			<description>This is a song I'm working on inspired by a girl at my school who goes to me when she needs to talk about her problems. These lyrics are about what she's told me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metaljelly/710805/</link>
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