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		<description>The original writings of author IWAZHERE</description>
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			<title>Face</title>
			<description>To face the numbers,their terrible force,to continue this venture--is to agree to be,	assume to be,&amp;nbsp;	strive to be&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;legendary.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IWAZHERE/2108779/</link>
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			<title>empty</title>
			<description>Creaks&amp;nbsp;overhead.This house is farfrom empty.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IWAZHERE/2108402/</link>
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			<title>Grotesque </title>
			<description>Grotesque image,I dare not call my own,reflecting.It's eyes shift.&amp;nbsp;It stepsforward.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IWAZHERE/2108401/</link>
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			<title>mirror</title>
			<description>...as silence thickens,my attention is sweptaway from it's breathto a mirror.Is that a mirror?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IWAZHERE/2107782/</link>
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			<title>Listen</title>
			<description>Listen to breathing,steady or rapid?Is it increasingit's tempo?Or is there silence?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IWAZHERE/2103701/</link>
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			<title>wait</title>
			<description>...raise my shield&amp;nbsp;just a bit,just in case,then wait and listen.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IWAZHERE/2103700/</link>
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			<title>around</title>
			<description>around the cornerit comes lurking,peering&amp;nbsp;Around the cornerto test the air.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IWAZHERE/2098550/</link>
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			<title>I</title>
			<description>I can feel itmoving,slowly, eagerlymoving.I can feel itcreeping,ever so eerilycreeping.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IWAZHERE/2096549/</link>
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			<title>Then</title>
			<description>Then the breeze blew in a little bit.The dust was moved a little bit.The dust settled,&amp;nbsp;displaced... a little bit.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IWAZHERE/2096356/</link>
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			<title>patience</title>
			<description>,and in the stillnessgravity lingers;the air is heavywith patience.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IWAZHERE/2088641/</link>
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			<title>dusty</title>
			<description>,yetinside this dusty houseit'stensewithuncertaintybrooding... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IWAZHERE/2088216/</link>
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			<title>To</title>
			<description>,totake a step...maybea leapthrougha blurry windowswordin hand</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IWAZHERE/2088212/</link>
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