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			<title>Perpetrators</title>
			<description>It isn't about living or dying.&amp;nbsp;It's when fluidity is ugly. My heart and soul vanished because they became one, because they lost conflict. Statements cannot be made, nor can they be recognized. It's a slow dissolution into sudden supreme existence, which just as quickly loses its glory to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrBukowski/326146/</link>
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			<title>What?</title>
			<description>Sorry.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrBukowski/288078/</link>
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			<title>Livid.</title>
			<description>A small bit from a novel I'm writing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrBukowski/277969/</link>
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			<title>The Simply Everything Plan</title>
			<description>Shrill noises filled the air as large, ominous clouds rolled over our house. The television had issued a Tornado Warning for the storm, but none of us actually ever believed the weatherman. I felt like I had always been able to foretell the path the storm and its severity better than the forecaster...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrBukowski/274630/</link>
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			<title>The New You</title>
			<description>A true story.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrBukowski/270062/</link>
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			<title>Finding the Dark Tunnel Inside</title>
			<description>Blurbs.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrBukowski/267575/</link>
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			<title>The Body is a Temple</title>
			<description>Not for the faint of heart (meaning, this may be boring).</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrBukowski/264960/</link>
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			<title>Semi Self-Portrait</title>
			<description>Some simply do not understand.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrBukowski/263652/</link>
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			<title>It's Hard to Say Why</title>
			<description>Another worthless nibblet.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrBukowski/263593/</link>
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			<title>Modern Pornography</title>
			<description>Motion Picture Classics.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrBukowski/263305/</link>
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			<title>Pay it Backward.</title>
			<description>A bit of nostalgia.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrBukowski/258569/</link>
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			<title>Discovering Yourself for Dummies</title>
			<description>There's nothing better than self-help books to help solve all your greatest problems.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrBukowski/257903/</link>
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			<title>From the House of Old</title>
			<description>Just an experience.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrBukowski/257892/</link>
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