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			<title>Escape</title>
			<description>Duke @ 21:08:2K14 BNE.QLD.AU</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/duke_teager/1401508/</link>
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			<title>Haze</title>
			<description>Duke @ 01:03:2K9 CMB.SL</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/duke_teager/907494/</link>
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			<title>Space Travel</title>
			<description>Duke @ 2:08:AM 28:10:2K5 TSV.QLD.AU</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/duke_teager/897705/</link>
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			<title>The Visitor</title>
			<description>Lifeas swirling wind,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;spiraling vortex,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;circular repeating.Feeling of nobody listening,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;nobody waiting,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;no anticipations.Dazzled by this sudden appearance,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;unn..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/duke_teager/897476/</link>
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			<title>The Depth</title>
			<description>Tellme it's overAnd the sun is settingcompassion hangs a ropestrengthened by hope yet weakened by ignorance&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Ihang onto the rope&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And not let myselfinto the depth..</description>
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			<title>Act of your Affection</title>
			<description>Disappointmenttreating me right,for my expectanciesAnguish tightening the noosearound the line feeding the heartRelapse and relapsing againeach hollow act of your affectionAs i watch your hypocrisy single-handedlydiminish the halo around you&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/duke_teager/897460/</link>
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			<title>Cold</title>
			<description>This traplike mice in a cageNo escapetrapped in a mazeSpiralingSpiralingWindingthen unwindingWe rock back and forthlike in a ship at seaWeathers rarely pleasantStorms brewing beneathStrange lights flickerlike a haze through the irisMy mind racing, tremblingim frightened just like youMy mind ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/duke_teager/896021/</link>
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			<title>Take Me Back</title>
			<description>I was, for once, at complete peaceAnd for once, there was a silenceAnd then, it was as if we were weightlessAs if we never carried a single burdenThere's no rule to hold you down, in hereThere are no words to explain the freedomNo insecurity or concern on anything nearWere none and no need for any l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/duke_teager/895945/</link>
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			<title>Fallen Communicator</title>
			<description>The sun rises another day&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;As the sandstorm closes in&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I lay still from where I've fallen&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;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/duke_teager/895884/</link>
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			<title>The City</title>
			<description>Collective in collectionPacked like sardinesRecursive, automaticMakes it very hard to breathe&amp;nbsp;Artificially unintelligentLike meaning lost down the sewerReclusive, roboticDevice grips unlike any other&amp;nbsp;Networks in networks&amp;hellip;Cages within cages&amp;hellip;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/duke_teager/893398/</link>
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			<title>Numb</title>
			<description>In darkness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/duke_teager/893392/</link>
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			<title>Dimensions</title>
			<description>What collides here,Collides there.As brightness turns,In darkness.In spite of,All hardships.Through clocks,And timeless travel.Scorching deserts,To cross,Counting loss,I transpose&amp;hellip;</description>
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