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		<description>The original writings of author Yawny</description>
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			<title>Violent human.</title>
			<description>About someone I got to know, </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/navasa/1669692/</link>
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			<title>The Overhaul</title>
			<description>Getting a futuristic, existential cosmetic surgery. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/navasa/1504879/</link>
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			<title>Fears. </title>
			<description>contemplating fears of drowning, of depth, of social being. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/navasa/1501797/</link>
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			<title>Gaza</title>
			<description>Against war, Against oppression, Against the unequal treatment of human beings by their own kind. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/navasa/1391715/</link>
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			<title>The struggle</title>
			<description>Feeling it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/navasa/1273702/</link>
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			<title>Conversation</title>
			<description>Losing the might of an impersonal, theoretical construct,&amp;nbsp;her music transcends the moment&amp;nbsp;as an imperfect note of our vague chatter</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/navasa/1214552/</link>
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			<title>She </title>
			<description>Live in selflisten to, not speakwatch through a periscopeexplode in secrecywhisper the tortureimmolate then weepcondemn but stay corruptpretty and strange&amp;nbsp;love and let perishseek then forgetshe is,&amp;nbsp;too perfect a human beingmy murderous jealousy sprouts&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/navasa/1212006/</link>
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			<title>Ballet</title>
			<description>Watch&amp;nbsp;the gestures of the bamboo foresta thousand fingers of green huespainfully pointing&amp;nbsp;downstream,&amp;nbsp;at each heavy blow of the wind.&amp;nbsp;Feel&amp;nbsp;their pain,&amp;nbsp;dedication and devotion,&amp;nbsp;that stretches their nerves&amp;nbsp;that warps their formBe&amp;nbsp;the pale, thin girl&amp;nbsp;ta..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/navasa/1211206/</link>
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			<title>Tabernaemontana </title>
			<description>hello my mystic flower.its 2 20 am.&amp;nbsp;after my long wait for you to come alive,my eyes are tired,&amp;nbsp;I am tired,I want to talk.and listenandinhale the scent that becomes the soft white petals in&amp;nbsp;the brief patches of silence&amp;nbsp;that gets trapped in our conversationunintentionally&amp;nbsp;I'm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/navasa/1198820/</link>
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			<title>First love</title>
			<description>My lover doesn't make me happy. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/navasa/1097553/</link>
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			<title>My Sweetness! </title>
			<description>An impulsive monologue by an unheard voice</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/navasa/1043381/</link>
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			<title>the content</title>
			<description>Is it necessary to contain to be existing? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/navasa/1010197/</link>
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			<title>The Cold</title>
			<description>&quot;an experience of cold&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/navasa/1009101/</link>
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			<title>Drowned</title>
			<description>Memoir of an aquaphobe</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/navasa/1008970/</link>
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			<title>Tulip</title>
			<description>a fantasy on the universality of beauty and despair</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/navasa/1008969/</link>
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