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		<description>The original writings of author Ainigma </description>
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			<title>Permanence </title>
			<description>Dare to write it with ink.&amp;nbsp;Potrudingly posting it Permanently&amp;nbsp;Better yet, paint it, nay, CarveIt into the psychedelic city walls.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circus. walls.Dare to find the things you lost&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<title>For just a moment</title>
			<description>Fries are frying as only fries does bestwe are telling sweet lies and dancing on the kitchen table,Letting the world think what the world thinks bestExperiencing life through our stomachsatisfied with a meal of silliness.'cause today it is weekend and the sun is shining. Letting the world be - for j..</description>
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			<title>Unrevealed</title>
			<description>My offense is not that I didn't understand you,It's that I tried to make you more like me. I celebrate the autumn tree- for holding the rainbow captive,even if it is just for a little while.cause the space in between now and forever- is always filled with winter,Waiting for the next springtime. So, ..</description>
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			<title>a dedication to all who wonder</title>
			<description>We ask our self what is the point? Why do Istruggle and why does it have to be so hard? Easily life becomes a longprocession of &amp;lsquo;maybes&amp;rsquo; and &amp;lsquo;buts&amp;rsquo;, how&amp;rsquo;s, why&amp;rsquo;s and what&amp;rsquo;s&amp;rsquo;. Perhaps that isthe point. We strive to a goal what ever it may ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talulah/768630/</link>
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			<title>Tangled</title>
			<description>Got lost in my own lifeA wild forest A Tangled wildernessFilled with unexpected surprises In which I rejoice&amp;nbsp;Found myself in a forestCaught in a cobwebOf my own confusing thoughtsLiving in lullaby dreamsDrowsing myself away from reality.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talulah/768628/</link>
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			<title>patchwork</title>
			<description>Sitting inmy window framePatching mylife together with a glue stickPictures offriends and a smell I never will forgetDreamingmyself back&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To when theworld seamed simpler&amp;nbsp;Planetickets, Bus tickets and every other ticketAccumulatedfrom a life..</description>
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			<title>People with splinters</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talulah/768572/</link>
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			<title>the worth of a memory </title>
			<description>This is a memory from a great vacation in Munich. </description>
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