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			<title>I Said You Said </title>
			<description>Free prose styled poem/short story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/libbycarsons/1214893/</link>
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			<title>Strawberry Cream Cheese</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;StrawberryCream Cheese&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;I drank your words,Believing they were as sweetAs the strawberry cream cheeseThat colored my bagel,The night we shared secrets,&amp;nbsp;Only to discover,Their stale artificiality,That left a bitter a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/libbycarsons/1156142/</link>
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			<title>Beforehand</title>
			<description>You gave me the sun through the palm of your hands,And I thought, how wonderful this power is,Until you pulled away with such wind-blown speed,As if suddenly ashamed to have chosen me.And ever since then, my hands have been cold,As cold as the wish of you letting me know,That in the end, you would e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/libbycarsons/1142040/</link>
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			<title>If You Would Look Up Our Names</title>
			<description>If you would look up our names in a dictionary, you would find us to be antonyms.We are the incompatible combination of letters from the alphabet that ache to be close like the c and the h.And yet we wandered shyly together like the occasional g and n, silent and inseparable, like fire on wood.For a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/libbycarsons/1130432/</link>
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			<title>Crying Over A Bowl of Soup</title>
			<description>I've recently gone through something tough. And the idea came to me as I was drinking a bowl of soup. I started writing immediately, and this is what happened. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/libbycarsons/1117113/</link>
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			<title>Masks</title>
			<description>This is actually a novel I'm working on. I don't want to post the whole story, but I will post the first chapter to see what people think. 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/libbycarsons/1078308/</link>
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			<title>An Untitled Night</title>
			<description>Just make it disappear. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/libbycarsons/1078305/</link>
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			<title>Maybe Flotsam Junk Will Do Just Fine</title>
			<description>Not your average shipwreck.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/libbycarsons/1078304/</link>
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			<title>Keep Them Safe, He Said</title>
			<description>A short story on a 'marriage' gone awry with a mixture of a peculiar foot fetish.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/libbycarsons/1073555/</link>
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			<title>Three Hundred and Seventy One</title>
			<description>A telling of a boy who just wants a family.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/libbycarsons/1067059/</link>
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			<title>Yellowtails For Sale</title>
			<description>Just some yellowtails for sale. </description>
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