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		<description>The original writings of author Trinity</description>
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			<title>The Wait</title>
			<description>It all started with the Wait. Waiting; just sitting there, thinking, not saying a word. Waiting.They all knew something was coming. Their eyes told them that, their minds, their noses and their ears. Everything was pointing to the inevitable tragedy that would strike. Yet their family was one of the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/triinmic/1654173/</link>
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			<title>(WIP) The Throne of Tears</title>
			<description>Fantasy, dragons, war, blood, love... what else do you need? ^^</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/triinmic/1615394/</link>
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			<title>Train of thoughts</title>
			<description>Just some of my thoughts that I suddenly needed to write out.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/triinmic/1032030/</link>
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			<title>Summertime</title>
			<description>Haaaapppyyy &amp;hearts;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/triinmic/774468/</link>
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			<title>Prologue - Cruel World</title>
			<description>She had been on the run for hundreds of years. She had lost everything. Was there anything left for her?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/triinmic/773226/</link>
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			<title>Song to remind</title>
			<description>&quot;Sometimes it lasts in lovebut sometimes it hurts instead&quot;The words echo in mindNothing else there to findYou emptied it, nowIt's time to go.I've been here too longWith you, with this songIt's time to move onI can't let go...You showed me your worldYou made me unfurlCome out of my cocoonIt was, alas..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/triinmic/772516/</link>
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			<title>Streets at night</title>
			<description>This is what happens to me almost every night I try to go to sleep ;)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/triinmic/772074/</link>
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			<title>Thoughts...</title>
			<description>A poem of haikus.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/triinmic/771906/</link>
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			<title>When things collide</title>
			<description>A poem about how one person can change everything so completely.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/triinmic/771903/</link>
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			<title>New beginnings</title>
			<description>Can you guess what this poem is exactly about?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/triinmic/771899/</link>
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			<title>Words not undone</title>
			<description>Something I wrote when thinking about a certain someone</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/triinmic/771664/</link>
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			<title>No eyes</title>
			<description>A small haiku I just thought of.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/triinmic/771514/</link>
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			<title>On the road to school</title>
			<description>I know I promised no more school writings, but I couldn't resist. This was written for English class. We were reading &quot;On the Road&quot; by Kerouac and had to write a piece of our road to school. Enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/triinmic/771511/</link>
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			<title>The train</title>
			<description>Something I saw in a dream and thought it would make a good theme for a book, but I'm not that great a writer (yet) so just.. read.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/triinmic/771503/</link>
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			<title>Shantih shantih shantih</title>
			<description>The hopefully last British literature class writing. We had to write a story using the word &quot;shantih&quot; in it three times. Of course, first you have to know what shantih means. Fantasy piece.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/triinmic/771472/</link>
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			<title>The Wasteland</title>
			<description>Another British literature class writing. This time the deal was with T.S.Eliot's &quot;The Wasteland&quot;. We had to create our own &quot;Wasteland&quot; using Eliot's one as an example. Full of allusions.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/triinmic/771470/</link>
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			<title>Dripping Ink</title>
			<description>A little something that I had to write for my British literature class. We were dealing with postmodernism...</description>
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