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			<title>Red Fever and How I Learned to Survive the Zombie Apocalypse with the use of Max Brook's Zombie Survival Guide Part 2</title>
			<description>This is the second part in my Zombie epic</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/n.frazier/222171/</link>
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			<title>Red Fever and How I Learned to Survive the Zombie Apocalypse with the use of Max Brook's Zombie Survival Guide Part 1</title>
			<description>A Zombie EPIC in pieces</description>
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			<title>The Horror of Man Part One</title>
			<description>This is part one ina two part series of a fictional experience in one of the most devasting locations and times in humanity. The Gulag system in the Soviet Union produced the water mark of devastation, in that being Kolyma.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/n.frazier/210673/</link>
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			<title>To Frank</title>
			<description>Just a Found Haiku of Frank Sinatra lyrics and song titles. F**k it this is my one and only Haiku.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/n.frazier/210554/</link>
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			<title>Vatican's Downfall</title>
			<description>&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;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In a dark room the flame from a lighter illuminates the blackness for a second before going black again. Two lit cigarettes are the only thing which could prove that this bleak room was not a cavern of..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/n.frazier/210467/</link>
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			<title>Addy</title>
			<description>Just problems with my life ...</description>
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			<title>Ballad of Norma Jean</title>
			<description>This is my favorite piece. This is meant to be a real work in its attempt to examine problems with humanity. It is also a commentary on human nature, why we hate, why we love, why we do things at times out of desperation for both of the above. Fear and Pa</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/n.frazier/202920/</link>
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			<title>Love is a Syringe</title>
			<description>This is just to comment on how happy love can make a person, and when you lose that person it can be more painful than that of withdrawl. It doesnt just have to be a break up either, it is similar to not just being with the person you love because they ar</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/n.frazier/191903/</link>
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			<title>Jack's Last Dance</title>
			<description>Just a monologue from a short story in the works</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/n.frazier/189124/</link>
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			<title>The End of an Age of Innocence</title>
			<description>I read alot of poetry about how people were taken advantage of, well I decided to write something on the other perspective, the robber of innocence. It is just something which is hopefully refreshing.</description>
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