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			<title>Sunday Dinner</title>
			<description>Southern style cooking in the home of many black folk who had a nana , Big Mama, Grandma. Sunday was for Church and a dinner that brought the family to the table.
Ole Reverend might even show up.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ink65/1594302/</link>
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			<title>A SAILOR TELLS A TALE</title>
			<description>Aged by sunlight, seas, and wind,was the face of the sailor who laydying at an innwhispers of stolen kisses from fairmaidens far and near, his breathscented of rum as his fate to allwas clear, standing at his bedsidewith silent greed they wait to hearThe story he would tell of a place&amp;nbsp;where he ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ink65/1592025/</link>
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			<title>Flameless </title>
			<description>The pilot has gone out on the love we knew it has been cold for sometime now&amp;nbsp;but we just pretend to feel warmth between usyet the tug for the covers at nightconfirms the great gulf fix between usyour fragrance crosses the boarders of our comfort zones that our sleepnumbers&amp;nbsp; justify of the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ink65/1072934/</link>
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			<title>Until Sunrise</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;A restless night watching you restwithout a stir, what a selfish restthe desire of love began to fadeas the moon is rendered powerlesssunrise is certain, my love will awakenall that was left undone shall not be denied &amp;nbsp;by sunrise nor time shall it be takenuntil sunrise shall i watch for y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ink65/1071718/</link>
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			<title>THE FEAST OF RUIN &quot;THE WAR OF CANNED  GOODS&quot;</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;After the nuclear fallout, Those who survived vowed to never study war again.Yep!, that lasted right up to the day the food became scarce.&amp;nbsp; Old man claims to be the one who discovered the holy grail that&amp;nbsp;started the underground war.&amp;nbsp;He gets all excited when talking about it. It ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ink65/1066816/</link>
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			<title>THE FEAST OF RUIN</title>
			<description>A blinding black snow blows over a frozen city with a mournful howl. This summer is far worst than last year. Yesterday the elderly man who was in the cuddle with me and several others,&amp;nbsp;made a gross discovery when he removed his shoe. His big toe was detached and he never felt it.He just tossed..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ink65/1066703/</link>
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			<title>Funny Honey</title>
			<description>Sleepy Writing .</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ink65/1059249/</link>
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