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		<description>The original writings of author Egao-onna</description>
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			<title>Abandoned by My Lover</title>
			<description>A girl who thought she had found True Love, found True Love's second thoughts.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/800798/</link>
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			<title>Yami no Gemu</title>
			<description>I stroll down the accursed placeThat I must stay inSwathed in the shadeEverything's just a little bit darker&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Flipping the combination lock&amp;nbsp;PlanningWishing for escape&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Those who wish me ill willFrequently abound here&amp;nbsp;How I long to tear their eyes out&amp;nbsp;So they cannot..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/799084/</link>
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			<title>The Null Girl </title>
			<description>The hollow human lays upon a bedThe sun crosses the worldShe still lays in the same positionThe moon appaersBlank eyes stare up at the ceiling&amp;nbsp;Still layingLaying stillMoving sloppilyJerking limbs stepping and swingingNo thought&amp;nbsp;A Fragile MindSuccumbing to the whispersDescending into nothin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/793273/</link>
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			<title>The Paragon of Fear</title>
			<description>Dropping my possessions,I ran to greet you,But you stood, impassive,As I reached you,You were not you,But the inner insanity let loose at last&amp;nbsp;There has never been a terror,Like the terror I felt that one day,Never a terror was,And hopefully,Never a terror there will beMy soul quaking,Eyes dart..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/789109/</link>
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			<title>Persuasion of a Murderous Tailor </title>
			<description>Sewing away LifeTailoring all your FeelingsSeamstress of your Will</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/784568/</link>
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			<title>I'll Miss You</title>
			<description>A violin playsThe sweet melody &quot;Sadness&quot;As you walk away&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/784563/</link>
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			<title>Shadow </title>
			<description>I am but a shadowHovering in the crowdNoticable,Not tangible&amp;nbsp;I am but a black reflection,Present,Yet forgotten&amp;nbsp;I am not quite nothing,But as close as you can get&amp;nbsp;Quietly ignored,But not shunned&amp;nbsp;I am but a quiet reminderA listener,Always in attendance,Infallible&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am bu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/784356/</link>
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			<title>The Willow Tree</title>
			<description>Trying out a new genre...probably the last, unless I show some talent for it...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/784331/</link>
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			<title>He</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Wejust want to talk to you.&amp;rdquo; The doctor said gently, trying her best to calm thechild, who was shaking violently and cackling. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/784139/</link>
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			<title>Doctor Toys</title>
			<description>A scientist was called for anemergency into room 106, the room for the &amp;ldquo;special cases&amp;rdquo;.&amp;nbsp; He nervously knocked on the door beforeentering. No one answered, but his superiors had instructed him to go in immediately,so he cautiously stepped in. The onc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/784138/</link>
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			<title>Begin and End With a Smile</title>
			<description>Title Subject to change. 
A girl without fear created in a deadly experiment escapes from her captors and her mind with the help of her long-lost childhood friend.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/784137/</link>
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			<title>Please...Don't Hit Me</title>
			<description>SilentThe calm before the stormMy blood runs coldI know what&amp;rsquo;s about to happenSuddenly, a burst of screamingFace taut with angerYou approach meFear leaks through every poreFight or flight kicks inI want to runTo lock myself ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/784133/</link>
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			<title>Gone Forever</title>
			<description>A Poem written by a persona called Corliss, a lonely child. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/784132/</link>
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			<title>Voices Are People Too</title>
			<description>Friends-Pain and Misery Ever present They watch my backAnd keep me in line&amp;nbsp;Friends-SufferingHow ClingyAlways whisperingMy worthlessness&amp;nbsp;Friends-Hurt and AngerMy wild and crazy compatriots Always whirl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/784126/</link>
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			<title>Memory of the Future </title>
			<description>I see itAs if it were my own The silver knifePlunging into my sideCrimson life streaming outLike a waterfallGasping, chokingFor the first timeRelishingLife.Calling you, apologizing, declaring my LoveThen all is silentThe p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/784124/</link>
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			<title>Epic of a Dreaded Journey </title>
			<description>The drive up there is always the worstTrapped in a small space with HimNo wayI jam my ipod in my earsAnd wait for an hourWhen I get thereI cling to my bags like glueAnd run up to the roomThat I share with my sisterOnce, I made a comme..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/784122/</link>
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			<title>Not My Day</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s some big nightAnd I&amp;rsquo;m stuck in hellThe door creaksHe walks up the stairsAnd tells me to put on shoesWe leave in five minutesI put on a jacketStuff my feet in my shoesAnd bring my ipodIt&amp;rsquo;ll be a long nightI h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/784117/</link>
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			<title>Goodbye, Me; Hello, Me </title>
			<description>As I make the journeyI slowly begin to vanishFor 24 and 36 hours, I am a shadoweI am the paper on the walls.They all have a grand timeI am invisibleThey whittle the hours away merrymakingBecause I am not thereI&amp;rsquo;m a dark spot in ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/784115/</link>
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			<title>See-Through </title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m the Invisible girl I can have a mental breakdown after schoolAnd the next day, you won&amp;rsquo;t even know itI can cover my body in cutsAnd you won&amp;rsquo;t even see itI could have a brilliant ideaBut I won&amp;rsquo;t say itI can hate som..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/784112/</link>
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			<title>Don't Forget the Gory Fun </title>
			<description>This is how It beginsA white gown,Plaited blonde hair,A face,With empty eyes and an empty smile.A pile of bloody corpses layUpon a forgotten hill outside ahospitalProducts of a certain child&amp;rsquo;s playRipped and torn beyond recognitionDon&amp;rsquo;t wor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Egao-onna/784106/</link>
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