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		<description>The original writings of author Leigh Bain</description>
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			<title>Some Families</title>
			<description>This was originally written with a contest &quot;If I had a million dollars&quot; in mind and it turned into a life of it's own</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/irishturtlebain/362675/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2: Silent Intruder</title>
			<description>Several Years later, Zak is around 7-9.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/irishturtlebain/360073/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1: A Fresh Start</title>
			<description>This is how Zak came to be at the orphanage he grew up in, well, one of them.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/irishturtlebain/360070/</link>
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			<title>A Beginning</title>
			<description>This is being re-written as the character has been recreated elsewhere. I'll post new stuff as I write it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/irishturtlebain/360069/</link>
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			<title>If God Exists?</title>
			<description>I live with chronic pain and grew up athiest (I'm agnostic now). I always found it hard why He lets us live in pain. I've always had this poem in my heart, I was just never able to express it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/irishturtlebain/139652/</link>
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			<title>My Dearest Woobie</title>
			<description>I grew up with a crocheted blanket (with scalloped edges) knitted by my mother. This is about a day I took my sisters challenge declaring I couldn't cut my woobie (she could).</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/irishturtlebain/132004/</link>
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			<title>These Hazel Eyes</title>
			<description>I'm estranged from my parents because they didn't agree with the man I married. However we have been together for ten years now, you'd think they'd be happy for my happiness but at times you have to cast aside family to attain happiness.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/irishturtlebain/130940/</link>
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			<title>Princess</title>
			<description>This poem is based on our younger cat Zoe. I had to write a poem of some form for my Creative Writing class and this is the result. It's been my springboard to write other poems.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/irishturtlebain/130384/</link>
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