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		<description>The original writings of author Annie</description>
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			<title>Not So Sure The World</title>
			<description>&quot;Two drifters off to see the world/ I'm not so sure the world deserves us&quot; -- Morrissey's version of the classical song &quot;Moon River&quot;. This song was stuck in my head as I wrote this piece about a little girl and her Dad.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aibrean/357807/</link>
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			<title>Lilacs</title>
			<description>A taxi ride with no destination.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aibrean/356215/</link>
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			<title>Murder/ Suicide</title>
			<description>Perhaps a bit graphic....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aibrean/316988/</link>
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			<title>Another Regular Tuesday</title>
			<description>What could possily happen on such a normal day? And if, God forbid, anything did happen, how would it affect it? If at all.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aibrean/316599/</link>
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			<title>Over</title>
			<description>An old story of mine.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aibrean/314935/</link>
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			<title>Watching Her Fade Away</title>
			<description>How much do we truly know ourselves?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aibrean/314429/</link>
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			<title>April Showers</title>
			<description>A bus ride through the Dublin rain.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aibrean/314210/</link>
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			<title>Shiny, Shiny Boots of Leather</title>
			<description>A young prostitute walks away from an appointment that ended disastrously. The title is inspired by &quot;Venus in Furs&quot; by The Velvet Underground.</description>
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