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		<title>Murderous Alien  | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Murderous Alien </description>
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			<title>Alice</title>
			<description>there are flowers nowwhere i buried your bodyand wept for hours on endthough these memories i havecould never be covered like your rotting corpse isi dream of you at nightnothing could ever replacethis hole in my hearti miss you terriblyi wish you could come back to mea makeshift grave shouldn&amp;rsquo..</description>
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			<title>Sonnet of a Troubled Cat</title>
			<description>i beamed down at my now lifeless slaughterim better than the famous nightstalkeri am a god and can walk on waterbut id rather not, what a real shocker.the scene before me is truly grotesquethe mess before me could cause a breakdownbecause its a real mess, not picturesquewhiskers twitch during my alm..</description>
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			<title>The Male Perspective</title>
			<description>Dallon couldn&amp;rsquo;t feel anything when he awoke aside from a strong pounding in his head and dull pain wrapped around his wrists. He slowly opened his light blue eyes, only to be met with the concrete walls he&amp;rsquo;d been surrounded by for what feels like years and the lingering feeling of disapp..</description>
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			<title>Plastic Spork Murderer </title>
			<description>i sit in this rundown wendys hidden away in the corner boothadmiring the way the red vinyl makes my heart race and lip sweati sit in this rundown wendyswith a plastic spork in my handsit was once used for my chilli and baked potatobut now it is in the jugular of some guyi sit in this rundown wendysw..</description>
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			<title>My Uncle </title>
			<description>sometimes when i lay in bed i think of those words you saidand how you told me i could say nobut still never giving me an optioni was only about five thenhow was i supposed to know that my uncle shouldnt take me back to his roomand take off my clotheshow was i supposed to knowthat i could tell my pa..</description>
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			<title>Stockholm Syndrome</title>
			<description>form poem made from songs by artist nicole dollanganger. songs used are rabid, please just stay dead, coma baby, have you seen me?, and alligator blood.</description>
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			<title>Poacher's Pride</title>
			<description>this is a form poem made from songs by artist nicole dollanganger. the songs used were poacher's pride, rampage, dog teeth, and blood brothers. some pronouns may have been changed to fit the context. </description>
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			<title>Terza Rima 666</title>
			<description>the people around me need an intervention i want to invoke their fearall i can feel is massive tensioni want them all to shed a terrified teari want them all to bleedthen i want it all to smeari am doing gods great deedi can smell their stupid stench all their ugly souls are being cleaned and freedi..</description>
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