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		<description>The original writings of author Komichi</description>
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			<title>Binge Eating Disorder</title>
			<description>Binge Eating Disorder&amp;nbsp;Not that hungrybut I need to fill this emptinessnot in the stomachbut somewhere in my brainwhen it&amp;rsquo;s full, I can sleep</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/komichi/305396/</link>
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			<title>Lucky</title>
			<description>I want everybody to know that there are positive sides behind the negative events.  If a series of negative events haunts you, just believe that you can always bring the fact up to the other side.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/komichi/303924/</link>
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			<title>Amiche Piacevoli</title>
			<description>Italian words used in the poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/komichi/303921/</link>
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			<title>LOVE</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; Longing for him&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One that I haven't met yet&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vibration of tides..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/komichi/303479/</link>
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			<title>Okinawa</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; Maybe because I went there with the useless man, Everything about this island irritated me.&amp;nbsp; A 24-hour-flight-tour was enough for a pregnant woman to have swollen all the way up.&amp;nbsp; The heavy, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/komichi/303475/</link>
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			<title>Living among dumbest people</title>
			<description>If you live among lowest people of the society, you eventually go crazy, even when you try to manifest it, that state may be of craze...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/komichi/303474/</link>
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			<title>Voices of the devil</title>
			<description>Petrarchan: Whisper from the darkness suggesting to end his life to a person who is filled with hatred.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/komichi/303470/</link>
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			<title>My man</title>
			<description>An assignment in Poetry class.  A title that earns the meaning later in the poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/komichi/303443/</link>
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