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		<description>The original writings of author Mr. Henley</description>
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			<title>Bailey</title>
			<description>Quizzically, I asked my dog,&amp;ldquo;Why is it that you cry?&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;All you do is eat and sleep!&amp;rdquo;And he said, &amp;ldquo;No,All I do is eat and sleep,And die.&amp;rdquo; &amp;nbsp;Then he questioned me,&amp;ldquo;Why do you not shed a tear?&amp;r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaredHirsch96/1353694/</link>
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			<title>Alive</title>
			<description>I wrote this the week after the accident...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaredHirsch96/1294250/</link>
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			<title>Momento Mori, Pater</title>
			<description>MomentoMori, PaterJaredHirsch&amp;nbsp;At the bottom ofthe bottle,Oh, just one morefill,What that last bitprovides,My, oh my, what athrill. &amp;nbsp;You&amp;rsquo;ve never beencaught,Too smart for thelaw,I can tear at yourheart,But there&amp;rsquo;s no..</description>
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			<title>Leo and Brian</title>
			<description>I'm a sad drunk - enjoy. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaredHirsch96/1274511/</link>
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			<title>Of a Dead Man</title>
			<description>Writing from the perspective of if I had died in the accident. If I had chose the passenger seat, such would be the case and it haunts me, and will continue to haunt me, that I did not. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaredHirsch96/1274009/</link>
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			<title>I wrote this story once...</title>
			<description>To my mutt - Leo. Cheers to fourteen years! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaredHirsch96/1272398/</link>
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			<title>Seventeen</title>
			<description>A little short something cause I'm feeling kinda emotional and have the desire to write...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaredHirsch96/1272008/</link>
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			<title>Questions</title>
			<description>I got into a terrible car accident last Friday night, one which should have taken my life. It was due to my irresponsibility and I've been saddened ever since. This is for my parents.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaredHirsch96/1258095/</link>
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			<title>Odysseus</title>
			<description>A take on Tennyson's Ulysses</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaredHirsch96/1086393/</link>
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			<title>Gold</title>
			<description>Inspired by parents who wouldn't quit fighting over money.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaredHirsch96/1038109/</link>
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			<title>Space</title>
			<description>A poem I was inspired to write upon asked what I would like to happen to my body when I die.</description>
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