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			<title>The meaningless murder of DJ.</title>
			<description>As he prepares to disconnect DJ, Warren suddenly becomes aware of the inevitability of all things. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chowmeinmao/417137/</link>
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			<title>Time</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Thin wedge!How many men have gone madIn pursuit of your razor-blade?&amp;nbsp;You alienate me,Entombed forever within a presentThat doesn't really exist&amp;nbsp;Cruel wave!Perhaps you shall someday collapseAnd we'll find that it's all, actually One.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chowmeinmao/411020/</link>
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			<title>Gender Relations, Misogony - as produced by &quot;the philosophy of impulse.&quot;</title>
			<description>Carrying on my ideas from &quot;a pretentious conversation with Mayonesa.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chowmeinmao/395282/</link>
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			<title>Writers Block</title>
			<description>1&amp;nbsp;Writers block isn&amp;rsquo;t just a little bit frustrating.&amp;nbsp; Writers block is the realisation that you have no place in the world.&amp;nbsp; When the words don&amp;rsquo;t come it&amp;rsquo;s because you&amp;rsquo;re not who you thought you were.&amp;nbsp; You&amp;rsquo;re a fraud.&amp;nbsp; An..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chowmeinmao/337552/</link>
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			<title>Sensitive Guy</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;1&amp;nbsp;He&amp;rsquo;s hunched over the keyboard, outstretched fingers tapping at the keys.&amp;nbsp; Letting them do their own dance, and hoping something good comes of it.&amp;nbsp; But nothing does.&amp;nbsp; Nothing ever does.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;His back&amp;rsquo;s stiff (awful postur..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chowmeinmao/335452/</link>
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			<title>Cutter like butter</title>
			<description>Dedicated to my ex girlfriend - rot in hell b***h.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chowmeinmao/240024/</link>
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			<title>Waitress torture</title>
			<description>Waitress Torture&amp;nbsp;She couldn't have beenA day older than twenty-onePretty-young-thingWhen she asked sweetlyIf I would like cinnamon in my latte.&amp;nbsp;I said no, and askedFor a spoon.Lies dissolve quicklyWhen stirred into hot coffee,Masked by clouds of nicotine.&amp;nbsp;S..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chowmeinmao/240022/</link>
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			<title>Windows to nothing</title>
			<description>Windows to nothing&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Seeing things that aren't thereDoesn't make them there.&amp;nbsp;You see I have two,BlueBig-blueBaby-blueBaby-blue big bay-doorsThat open out ontoA dried up floodplain.&amp;nbsp;You see my eyes are stoneGlazed, and reflective -Any soul you seeI..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chowmeinmao/240018/</link>
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