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		<description>The original writings of author Paul Sherlock</description>
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			<title>the day finally came</title>
			<description>its a story of a father and the days he tried to put off as long as he could.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wombat1957/1392180/</link>
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			<title>Merry christmas Mrs S.</title>
			<description>a story of a woman dying, her last moments and a love that spans the ages</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wombat1957/1282380/</link>
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			<title>a rainy day</title>
			<description>a story of a man who changes the world one little step at a time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wombat1957/1238282/</link>
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			<title>her last mistake</title>
			<description>It's a story of two men who enjoy their job, a woman who makes her last mistake </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wombat1957/1130670/</link>
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			<title>the school term</title>
			<description>a frightened man, a new school term</description>
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			<title>What had love got to do with it</title>
			<description>What had love got to do with it the story of an old man and his memories </description>
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			<title>OOPS</title>
			<description>picture if you will a small Police Station, a fed up Sargent and Halloween night</description>
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			<title>weep not for me </title>
			<description>this poem is about an old dying women
,a sad man who could never admit the love he felt for her, 
and the time he waited too long to tell her.
his hope that she knew without it being said
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wombat1957/1048484/</link>
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			<title>See you Dad</title>
			<description>I find writing helps,it allows to say all we never could, this is  my story of when my dad died, told in the 3rd person , hope you like it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wombat1957/980568/</link>
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			<title>Mayhap lad Mayhap</title>
			<description>A short story ,my first .
An old mans view of shopping</description>
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