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		<description>The original writings of author Marlton</description>
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			<title>Time Bath</title>
			<description>Reflections on water</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marlton/577631/</link>
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			<title>Goodbye</title>
			<description>Moving times</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marlton/524273/</link>
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			<title>Dying to Pack</title>
			<description>A moment's reflection as I pack up one life and begin the ending of it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marlton/478126/</link>
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			<title>Suffrance</title>
			<description>One 'folie a duex'</description>
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			<title>Choose Me</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Did I want you to do this to me?Surely, I could have seen it coming?Didn&amp;rsquo;t&amp;nbsp;I know everything it could beThat&amp;nbsp;first moment, in becoming?&amp;nbsp;In the rude truth when you asked them not to join us,Couldn&amp;rsquo;t&amp;nbsp;I sense a seemingly irrelevant decision,A love g..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marlton/471561/</link>
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			<title>The Last New Town</title>
			<description>A bleak summary of my year's in Stevenage written on what would have been my father's 74th birthday.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marlton/411674/</link>
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			<title>Gypsy Hill : A Vampire's Love</title>
			<description>A short poem inspired by Dr John William Polidori and Lord Byron</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marlton/399951/</link>
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			<title>Time.  Gentle.  Man. Please.</title>
			<description>Some change angst.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marlton/390633/</link>
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			<title>Dirty James</title>
			<description>The story of how James Bond took Miss Moneypenny from behind and grew to love me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marlton/376818/</link>
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			<title>Unlove</title>
			<description>Time to let go of a love from long ago.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marlton/348781/</link>
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			<title>Quiet</title>
			<description>It is said that Englishmen lead lives of quiet despair.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marlton/321080/</link>
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			<title>40.  Gay.  And Proud?</title>
			<description>The start of my mid-life crisis.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marlton/312769/</link>
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			<title>In Between</title>
			<description>Some reflections on starting or ending a relationship</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marlton/271057/</link>
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			<title>A11 The Way Home</title>
			<description>Three generations of my family have travelled along the single carriageway of the A11 through Thetford Forrest to various moments in their lives, some happy, some not.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marlton/255723/</link>
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			<title>The Dalek Paradox</title>
			<description>Imagined fragment from unmade episode</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marlton/248831/</link>
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			<title>Average Looking</title>
			<description>Simple a b a b, five stanza, lightweight Sunday afternoon reflection on a Saturdaty night out.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marlton/248726/</link>
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			<title>The Past Is Another Country</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;So, I want to travel there.&amp;nbsp;I need a temporal agency.I need a route planner to my best and worst bits, an itinerary of three-dimensional autobiography.Time to go.I get the number 17 bus to Cockfosters and down the road to my Nan&amp;rsquo;s house.&amp;nbsp;I can see a four year old dres..</description>
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