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		<description>The original writings of author Fra/c/ture</description>
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			<title>icebreaker</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;cold that cauterizesevery inhale a slash,bloodmetal coughing andlaughter knifesharp(we should talk about thisbut not here)stamping feet with handsthrust pocketdeep in forget-itone more cigarettemight&amp;nbsp;explode our cutglass teethlike crunching sidewalks,we walk in kne..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/356770/</link>
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			<title>a painting in twenty-three words</title>
			<description>todayi stoodon a chairand coveredthe bulletholesinmyclassroomwindowwith scotch tapefromthe&amp;nbsp;dispenseronmydesk.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/274363/</link>
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			<title>murder to the masses</title>
			<description>italicized lines at end appear courtesy of charles bukowski's &amp;quot;genius of the crowd&amp;quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/272781/</link>
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			<title>smile while you burn</title>
			<description>at first they say,it's much better for&amp;nbsp;everyone if you smilewhile you burn, and herehold these matches too--then suddenlythere's a gun to your headand through gritted teethit's, c'mon, you're gonna burneither way, so why notsmile while you burn?but they won't shoot, it's..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/272649/</link>
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			<title>solutions where there are only answers</title>
			<description>italicized lines at beginning appear courtesy of charles bukowksi's &amp;quot;raw with love&amp;quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/271906/</link>
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			<title>the ventilator and the rosary</title>
			<description>first four lines (line breaks rearranged) credit to charles bukowski's &amp;quot;friends within the darkness&amp;quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/268630/</link>
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			<title>True History VII: Textbook Lies</title>
			<description>as usual I've done all the research for this piece. if you are offended by any of my extremely factual research, don't blame me, blame history. and guess what--history doesn't care.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/266926/</link>
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			<title>Three Rings</title>
			<description>RPG (Random Plot Generator): A manic-depressive stripper meets a fate worse than death at an exclusive country club.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/262534/</link>
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			<title>the executioner</title>
			<description>at first glance there'sa beautiful mind and such potential,but&amp;nbsp;beneath it's benton&amp;nbsp;bringing out the deadfrom their peaceful sleep,like so much pulp fiction masking the perfect storm,and the&amp;nbsp;entire canvas is&amp;nbsp;bleak vanilla sky&amp;nbsp;painted watery white by an art..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/262073/</link>
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			<title>Insurance</title>
			<description>On average, people whoswitched from AllState to GEICOsaved $435 and people whoswitched from GEICO to State Farmsaved 20% off their car insurance,but esurance saved State Farm drivershundreds when they switched,which can only be topped by AllState,who saved clients an average of $317..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/259901/</link>
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			<title>What Matters Most</title>
			<description>The treasures I ownI've dug up and discovered liketiny shining rounds of sea glassglimmering through&amp;nbsp;the mud&amp;nbsp;ofcardboard covers and printer's ink,&amp;nbsp;and sifted through the sieve&amp;nbsp;ofBukowski's&amp;nbsp;poetry,&amp;nbsp;books whose brilliant titlesfar outstrip the words inside..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/259807/</link>
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			<title>True History VI:  The Conspiracy of Compound Words</title>
			<description>this piece was originally written on goatksin by citizens of the Lost City of Atlantis, then saved by Shaolin monks who forwarded it to the Native Americans. It ended up aboard the Titanic and was rescued from sinking by Leonardo DiCaprio. He then gave it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/257811/</link>
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			<title>RUN</title>
			<description>If, then poetry...one sentence.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/257359/</link>
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			<title>Hard To Get A Date</title>
			<description>Hey, welcome to another great episode of Hard To Get A Date. I'm your host Rip Matthews and tonight we've got another bachelorette looking for love&amp;nbsp;with three more eager daters!&amp;nbsp;Now, before the show started I sat down with our beautiful bachelorette and put together a list of questions..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/256306/</link>
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			<title>True History V: How Marriage Became WHACK!</title>
			<description>the author has taken great care to remove personal opinon from this historical piece. please refrain from emailing the author with your ridiculous claims of how your wife/husband loves to cuddle or clean the gutters.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/254688/</link>
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			<title>The Game</title>
			<description>based on the prompt: you get a text saying &amp;quot;ive got the money and hid the body&amp;quot;. i had to go from there.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/253656/</link>
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			<title>orbit</title>
			<description>in the year 1000Earth wasInfinite,no boundariesit could never beFull--boy, did we learn!in the year 2000stacking graves likecases of soda in supermarkets,wondering where to go withthe trash and packagingof the&amp;nbsp;last thousand years,so we look to star-spread spacesay, l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/251784/</link>
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			<title>True History IV: The Spoon and the Market Crash</title>
			<description>although admittedly shocking, and quite controversial, this is all true. after all, it's on the internet, isn't it?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/251755/</link>
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			<title>True History III: The Kaleidoscope and Kanada</title>
			<description>everything in this story is 100% true, and fact checked down to the last detail. despite the rampant complaints that my &amp;quot;true histories&amp;quot; aren't exactly true, i stand behind them and stake my reputation on their accuracy and veracity.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/251218/</link>
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			<title>The Solution</title>
			<description>She comesrushing inlate with Oh my freakin&amp;rsquo; God, an emergency and no, she can&amp;rsquo;t explain itbut it was a major emergency.so now the question is how late and she says, Like one minute mister, but it&amp;rsquo;s been ten and everyone else is already working, except her, han..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/249990/</link>
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			<title>True History II: (NEW) Jersey and the Revolutionary War</title>
			<description>despite what most history buffs would have you believe, THIS is actually how the revolutionary war started. this story is also 100% true.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/245940/</link>
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			<title>True History I: How Rock Was Born</title>
			<description>this is 100% true</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/244022/</link>
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			<title>the wonders of the world: tranvestites, unicorns, and samara</title>
			<description>samarawith one rsays omg!mister, like whywould anyone geta sex change anyway?like what do they dowith the thingto like get rid of it?ewww, is that whattransvestites are?then she's on tounicorns, not the fake onesthe real ones, the oneson the internet.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/243551/</link>
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			<title>snap</title>
			<description>a message to under-sexed ann rice wannabes. it's 2008--nobody cares about your accursed soul.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/243430/</link>
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			<title>a nervous system</title>
			<description>this is only a test. a pre-test. to test how well you will actually do on the real test, which will be followed by a post-test, to ensure the test results were valid and that the test tested what the test was intended to test.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/242930/</link>
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			<title>Reservations</title>
			<description>two-character dialogue-driven: minimum 75% of text must be dialogue</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/240667/</link>
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			<title>Officer</title>
			<description>&amp;quot;Driver's license and registration, please.&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Yeah, oh, I guess I fell asleep. I just pulled over here because I was tired and didn't want to be on the road.&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Okay, license and registration, please, sir.&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;The driver of the car is young, in hi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/239681/</link>
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			<title>pray</title>
			<description>everything will changethe&amp;nbsp;first time&amp;nbsp;you decide to prayand take itseriously, trying to findthe right word for sincere.nothing will be the sameafter, and you'll keep tryingfor the right wordsuntil the&amp;nbsp;first time&amp;nbsp;you decide to prayfor someone else.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/239109/</link>
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			<title>inward and upward</title>
			<description>easier to turneyes inwardreliant on your owninnate mystery,easier to thinkof self-soul asthe only temple,and easier to embracea chaos theoryof heaven disconnected--&amp;nbsp;easier to keepasking questionsthan to acceptthe first answergiven&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/237690/</link>
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			<title> a picture in twenty words: fire-rings</title>
			<description>photography courtesy of craig harris at www.craigharrisphotography.com</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/236277/</link>
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			<title>a picture in twenty words: open water</title>
			<description>photography credit to craig harris at www.craigharrisphotography.com</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/236264/</link>
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			<title>a conversation about life and lip gloss</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;she saysO-M-Git&amp;rsquo;s so sourbut the otherone says noit&amp;rsquo;s just bitterand that&amp;rsquo;sdifferentthan sourand anywayit&amp;rsquo;s mad expensiveso don&amp;rsquo;t usetoo muchand they have itin ten flavorsand you canmix and matchand make your ownflavor tooif..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/235729/</link>
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			<title>trust in chains</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;all that steelthe mining and smeltingand pouring meltingvats of molten metalsimmering riversbrimming into casts to coolthen punchedpunched punchedclinking links fillspillways, fitted togetheron belts and machine welded,miniature spark-blue flashesand then dipped in oi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/235721/</link>
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			<title>one-trick pony</title>
			<description>The principal slidesa manila folder acrossthe shining mahoganydesk to Stephen, says&amp;quot;Here, look for yourself.&amp;quot;And the records don't lie,it's always been this sametype of thing, the leaningon people and sliding byand every new principalat every new schoolgets the manila..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/233576/</link>
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			<title>halo gone noose</title>
			<description>that samesilver angelring(tinsel and tinfoilhovering&amp;nbsp;overhead at six)slipped at sixteenwhen badboys and too much talkput her in cornersdarkand she could only climb outthrough&amp;nbsp;the noose,but headfirstfast it cinched&amp;nbsp;wiretight around her&amp;nbsp;neckpetalsoft, breaking b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/232322/</link>
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			<title>the fine line between s**t and shine</title>
			<description>last four lines appear courtesy of charles bukowski's poem &amp;quot;as the poems go&amp;quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/229086/</link>
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			<title>sycamores</title>
			<description>there,where the trailb&amp;nbsp; e&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;n&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;d&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; s &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;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/227491/</link>
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			<title>men behind bars</title>
			<description>men behind barsdream of disaster like you sing quietly to the night, under blankets and Christmas lights.they envision escape plans and gravy dinners eaten by television light,a car in the driveway and a chorus of&amp;nbsp;crickets creaking&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;newborn to sleep in the bas..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/225298/</link>
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			<title>color of hunger</title>
			<description>prompt #20 from www.creativewritingprompts.com</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/223727/</link>
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			<title>Three Little Words</title>
			<description>just a little contest between myself and a friend of mine...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/222931/</link>
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			<title>behind the neon</title>
			<description>he looks up at herfrom his seat,front rowdark clubSouth Detroit,and she&amp;rsquo;s swervingsnakelike,hissing tooall lips and garter belts,gloss and gold cross too small, lost between breasts that got nothingto do with God,and&amp;nbsp;that tongue flickinglike the devil dances..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/220050/</link>
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			<title>Go Green</title>
			<description>just a quick poem/sketch to use as an example with my students who are writing about color symbolism</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boyd/214508/</link>
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