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			<title>The First Lovers Upon Mars</title>
			<description>Our love was never meant IV this broken world. Its something greater, something cosmic. Unbound. Unbroken. Unstoppable. Let the world we leave behind fade into silence&amp;hellip; our love will echo among the st</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/altIIneo/3131681/</link>
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			<title>I REMEMBER THE FIRST TIME MY EYES MET YOURS</title>
			<description>Some people don&amp;rsquo;t walk into your life&amp;hellip; they glide</description>
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			<title>I THOUGHT I WAS OKAY (until I realised you were missing)</title>
			<description>Some people never truly leave us. They remain in memory, in instinct, and in the quiet spaces we didn&amp;rsquo;t know could ache.</description>
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			<title>Saturnine</title>
			<description>Saturnine, a lament of love undone, explores the quiet devastation of abandonment, where vows dissolve, dreams fracture, and the soul remains haunted by absence.</description>
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			<title>DINNER IS SERVED</title>
			<description>Eat what you can</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/altIIneo/2902459/</link>
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			<title>AT SIXES AND SEVENS</title>
			<description>An offering from the muses</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/altIIneo/2902458/</link>
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			<title>THIS AND THAT</title>
			<description>A gentle nudge IV your thoughts</description>
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			<title>VIRTUES</title>
			<description>A look within</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/altIIneo/2902455/</link>
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			<title>Time</title>
			<description>Invisible Time</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/altIIneo/2902454/</link>
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			<title>On A Day Like Any Other</title>
			<description>Never permit affliction II (to) assume the upper hand.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/altIIneo/2902444/</link>
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			<title>This is not the End</title>
			<description>When the end is nigh</description>
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