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		<description>The original writings of author Lyndsay Hall</description>
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			<title>The Martyr</title>
			<description>Flash fiction/Short-short/Micro fiction: whatever you want to call it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LyndsayHall/1115522/</link>
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			<title>Power lines</title>
			<description>A poem about change. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LyndsayHall/1114322/</link>
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			<title>Times Square</title>
			<description>Poem. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LyndsayHall/1114321/</link>
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			<title>Wires</title>
			<description>Short, to the point. Ta-da!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LyndsayHall/1114315/</link>
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			<title>The Skinny Disease</title>
			<description>This is an unfinished piece I've been putting off completing for awhile. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LyndsayHall/1089146/</link>
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			<title>Glamorous Los Angeles</title>
			<description>This really is fiction, which is important to note, because I swear I'm not crazy. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LyndsayHall/1077447/</link>
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			<title>In Patches of Four Leaf Clovers</title>
			<description>1. You ruined me of Incubus and Konstantine and the stretch of Collins Avenue to seventy-second street. We were romance on marble countertops, in last night&amp;rsquo;s sheets, in the space post two a.m. to daybreak. We lived in a mixtape, between the fi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LyndsayHall/1077356/</link>
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			<title>Old Autumn</title>
			<description>We watch the sun&amp;rsquo;s rays melt into the waves,Fire&amp;rsquo;s dust on water - the shadows line your faceYou said we&amp;rsquo;re robots counting days,Illusions of our mind, as minutes catch the second handJust imagery of time&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LyndsayHall/1064333/</link>
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			<title>The Anti-love Playhouse</title>
			<description>I am NOT a poet - I am a fiction writer - but I like playing with words.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LyndsayHall/1059898/</link>
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			<title>An Ode to Miami Beach</title>
			<description>I am NOT a poet - I am a fiction writer - but I like words and playing around with them. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LyndsayHall/1059897/</link>
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			<title>A Tale of Loved Words</title>
			<description>This is a piece of microfiction. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LyndsayHall/1056534/</link>
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			<title>Letters to Strangers</title>
			<description>This is a short story about a girl who moves away from an old relationship, and she details the experience. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LyndsayHall/1056531/</link>
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			<title>Something Like Teen Spirit</title>
			<description>This is a short story written in June for a New York University writing program. It focuses around how a group of rebellious teenagers grieve the loss of a close and inspiring friend. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LyndsayHall/1056529/</link>
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