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			<title>Deca deca deca deca da da II</title>
			<description>like the shape?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArianaGabrielle/550984/</link>
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			<title>BFF</title>
			<description>we all will have one or had or have a very special friend </description>
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			<title>Dear Aiden. I</title>
			<description>tsk tsk what ever happened to the epistolary novel? It flew away with the invention of email</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArianaGabrielle/550971/</link>
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			<title>Deca deca deca deca da da</title>
			<description>about dance</description>
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			<title>My Body</title>
			<description>My BodyToday in classI could hear three boys talking aboutthe different girls in our classthe girls seemed to en joy the good things they saidbut the bad things bothered themto the point where after class they were standing in the hallwayCRYINGWhat the f**k?So one day they got around to discussing M..</description>
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			<title>I Sign in Black Ink</title>
			<description>first poem/ intro sort of thing</description>
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			<title>I sign in Black Ink</title>
			<description>MEOW Sort of an eve ensler thang you dig dog?
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			<title>One Friday Night </title>
			<description>A frame/ epistolary novella</description>
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			<title>Chapter One: Henry's Imaginary Girlfriend</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You will know the second you see me, who I am. I am not special. I am not intellegent or good looking. I am not love. I am not made from love. I am Henry. I was named after a dog my dad owned when he was eleven. Henry, the dog not me respectfully, was hit by a semi the same day my dog go..</description>
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			<title>Henry Takes a Bow</title>
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