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		<description>The original writings of author DiskartetHaraya</description>
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			<title>[Listen...]</title>
			<description>You can't see the forest for the trees.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1973879/</link>
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			<title>[You're not given...]</title>
			<description>...something you can't handle.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1973878/</link>
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			<title>[Be quiet....]</title>
			<description>Time is gold</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1973877/</link>
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			<title>On Cliche and Blase</title>
			<description>Originality is overrated.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1973874/</link>
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			<title>Cry me a river</title>
			<description>Oh, cry me a river.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1973582/</link>
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			<title>[untitled quatrain]</title>
			<description>short verse</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1973222/</link>
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			<title>Solitude, I can stand; but memories, I cannot leave alone.</title>
			<description>modified villanelle</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1972983/</link>
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			<title>Hydra</title>
			<description>The alpha alligator crossed the river,resting on its bed.Took a break from all of them-unruly youngstersuntil it turned up dead.No death by them-unruly youngstersbut by fearful, ignorant men.Now the river folk are in greater dangeras the unruly youngster alligatorscompete to be the head.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1972367/</link>
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			<title>why</title>
			<description>Why did we have to make things so complicated?Why did we catch those feelings?Why did you flirt the first time we met?Why did I give us a chance?Why did you make jokes about courtship and the pain of feeling?Why weren't you the stereotypical bad guy? Why wasn't I the stereotypical girl fallen blind ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1971322/</link>
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			<title>living</title>
			<description>a poem for all souls</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1970853/</link>
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			<title>I'm not good with silence</title>
			<description>Dear X, it's getting worse. Every day I regret my decision. I just want to see you again and talk. Thing is, I can't blame you, even though my friend say your silence was your response. But X, I'm not good with silence. I was overwhelmed with your noise, but I'm not good with silence. Maybe if I did..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1970818/</link>
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			<title>Take a good look in the mirror, they said.</title>
			<description>Always have I thought that changing your wardrobe for someone was ridiculous. That a haircut signifying the start of a new chapter in your life as a girl was ridiculous. That you had to spend on sexy lingerie that barely cover the proper parts of you using money you've dedicated months before for bu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1970389/</link>
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			<title>Controversial: Two Generations of Pro-Life</title>
			<description>II love my mother.&amp;nbsp;Twenty years ago everyone told her,&amp;nbsp;&quot;keep that baby&quot;.&amp;nbsp;For days she was told,&amp;nbsp;&quot;keep that baby&quot;.&amp;nbsp;Otherwise, everyone was cold.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Life is good,&quot;&amp;nbsp;they said.&amp;nbsp;&quot;I know,&quot; mother agreed.&amp;nbsp;But still no support&amp;nbsp;from the environment.&amp;nbsp;III lo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1970175/</link>
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			<title>Empty chair therapy</title>
			<description>I have closed the doors&amp;nbsp;and left them unlocked. Everything is ready. I have disposed of everything of value. No thievery will make it to the headlines. Not that I could have stopped them if they did. Everything is ready. Not another dog shall wander into my life&amp;nbsp;and make a ruin of my plans..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1970171/</link>
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			<title>Angel of Mercy</title>
			<description>In the passage between Earth and the House ofImmortals lay a place where time continued to flow, and where several clocks ofdifferent shapes and sizes floated in space. Only the Immortals could passthrough this passage, and at nine forty-five one evening, the Angel of Deathpassed through it...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1969721/</link>
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			<title>Happy Good-bye (song)</title>
			<description>need to hear you apologize, need to see you make amends, need to see with my own eyeshey, you need to make friendscause i'm not gonna be your first friend~ no i'm not gonna be your first friend~ if it's not, too, late then I say it's too-early, see, you got, to, make-peace-with-everybody before you ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1969700/</link>
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			<title>Reviews</title>
			<description>Tired of lack of comments? Overly sugar-coated reviews? One-track interpretations? Me too. But instead of complaining, let's be proactive. Comment on this thread; all I expect in return for a review is basic human decency. Please don't slip on a banana peel and forget to say thank-you. ;)Rules:&amp;gt;A..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1969567/</link>
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			<title>It's not about you</title>
			<description>A poem from 2008 resurfaces from your live feed.What is this? You exclaim.It has gotten a few views and a review.What is this? You exclaim again.The review is recent. It was what brought it up on your feed.Why comment now? You ask, frustrated.If you check the poem writer's account, you'd realizeshe'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1969539/</link>
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			<title>Banquet at Moonshine, Sunset, and the Dark Ages</title>
			<description>Complex sentence structure. Momentarily de-familiarizing the blas&amp;eacute;.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1969009/</link>
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			<title>The Story of a Large Cube, Set Once Upon a Time</title>
			<description>Mind your pronouns.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1968728/</link>
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			<title>The Story of the Lone Ant and an Exile Queen</title>
			<description>This is not a place for happy endings. Or any closure, really.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1968717/</link>
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			<title>One Misspelling Intended</title>
			<description>catching trains</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1968709/</link>
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			<title>Scene of flames</title>
			<description>Always check for injuries before moving.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1968704/</link>
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			<title>Gravity Strings</title>
			<description>Literally and metaphorically: &quot;What do you get up for?&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DiskartetHaraya/1968699/</link>
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