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			<title>Upon Arrival</title>
			<description>&quot;After 13 whole months of working, I finally did it!&quot; Samie screams after her paycheck comes in. Samie walked up to her mother and cleared her thoart in confidence. *ehem* scoffs Samie. &quot;What would you like Sam?&quot; her Mother asked restlessly. &quot;You said last summer that if I could get a job, get the m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1395834/</link>
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			<title>Long Distance</title>
			<description>After 14 year old Samie Katherine slaves for a whole year at a job she hates, she finally gets to go see her 16 year old friend Brandon cooper.. But who knows what kind of things will happen.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1395831/</link>
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			<title>Why i'm a leader (Essay)</title>
			<description>Just a Essay for class.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1274240/</link>
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			<title>Meant for Chi?</title>
			<description> A poem about the anime Chobits :D</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1246505/</link>
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			<title>Why i'm awesome</title>
			<description>This is a persuasive peace for my class.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1246425/</link>
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			<title>Drink away</title>
			<description>[Verse1]I&amp;nbsp;thought i could trust youI thought I could laugh'I wish you would save mebut that was the past[Bridge]As the days go on the clock strikes one,&amp;nbsp;now im finally done[Chours]Now my hearts been beating&amp;nbsp;im sick of eatingNever again, never againit drives me crazyyou're called a lad..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1246267/</link>
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			<title>Both worlds</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1187233/</link>
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			<title>Homeless</title>
			<description>I feel so aloneLike no ones aroundmy house is made of card boardi sleep on the groundi smell the foodupon there platesenvy every stepthey ever could takei smell myselfhaving not bathedpeople ignore mei just want a wavemy fingers fall offin nothing but coldi've lost all fellingi'm getting quite oldpe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1176716/</link>
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			<title>Child Problems</title>
			<description>There once was a girl that got lured,by something so strange and peculiar.She ate a blue plant,turned into a ant,and now its hard for her to maneuver.There once was a girl named drew.She was oh so scared of a shoe.She stepped on some nails,some rusty old rails.Her infection grew and grew.There once ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1176710/</link>
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			<title>How my mom makes me laugh</title>
			<description>I love my mom&amp;nbsp;because&amp;nbsp;she makes my laugh by tickling me.&amp;nbsp;My mommy is the tickle queen because she is not&amp;nbsp;ticklish.So it's pointless trying to tickle her.She also makes me laugh with really messed up and twisted adultjokes.&amp;nbsp;Don't blame me. Blame my grandma.&amp;nbsp;She never hid..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1172788/</link>
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			<title>prayer to god</title>
			<description>Dear God,Thank you for my mom.she is&amp;nbsp;special&amp;nbsp;and loving&amp;nbsp;and i&amp;nbsp;couldn't ask for more.she goes out of her way to protect me.and she put her children before her with everything,accept for danger then she goes first.she may not be perfect,but she's one of a kind.and i have to remembe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1172783/</link>
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			<title>What i learnt to do</title>
			<description>The most important thing i learned about the&amp;nbsp;relationship&amp;nbsp;with my mother and i is&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;when we argue, shut your mouth,&amp;nbsp;let it go, its not even worth it. when&amp;nbsp;ever me&amp;nbsp;and my&amp;nbsp;mom are&amp;nbsp;arguing&amp;nbsp;about some thing the best thing to do&amp;nbsp;is shut your mouth..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1172778/</link>
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			<title>If i could give my mother anything</title>
			<description>If i could give my mother any gift it would be magic&amp;nbsp;pill to&amp;nbsp;relive&amp;nbsp;her pain. my mom has major back pains and&amp;nbsp;major joint pains. it get's so bad she doesn't want to move&amp;nbsp;some mornings. on time it got so bad she was&amp;nbsp;paralyzed&amp;nbsp;in her&amp;nbsp;arm when she woke up. normal..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1172775/</link>
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			<title>A trait to inherit from my mom</title>
			<description>A trait to inherit from my mom is&amp;nbsp;forgiveness. my mom puts up&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;me my&amp;nbsp;sister my dad and my 4 brothers drama.She always forgives us&amp;nbsp;in the&amp;nbsp;end. Me now, im not very&amp;nbsp;forgiving you better beg on your knees for my forgiveness.so i would like to inherit her forgivenes..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1172772/</link>
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			<title>A time when i should of listened to my mom</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;A time i didn't listen to my mother was when it was valentines day. i started my period except i didn't think i needed a pad. so i argued with my mom saying&amp;nbsp;i wasn't&amp;nbsp;having it. in&amp;nbsp;french&amp;nbsp;class i started hurting so i sat in the corner of the class room&amp;nbsp;almost crying&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1172767/</link>
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			<title>A time when i needed my mom</title>
			<description>A time i needed my&amp;nbsp;moms&amp;nbsp;when my grandmother died. i was closer to my grandmotherthen anyone. even my best friends i even have now. she died on March 4 2010.i was in grade 4, and everyday i would ask the class to pray for her. i remember that dayperfectly. i came home and i said can we go s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1172713/</link>
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			<title>favorite meal</title>
			<description>My favorite meal my mom makes me is orange&amp;nbsp;potatoes ,chicken and corn.orange&amp;nbsp;potatoes&amp;nbsp;are&amp;nbsp;carrots&amp;nbsp;mashed in with&amp;nbsp;potatoes.see when i was a little i was a very picky eater,&amp;nbsp;i always said i hated carrots so one daymy papa said try mt orange&amp;nbsp;potatoes. and i loved..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1172704/</link>
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			<title>How me and my mom are alike</title>
			<description>Me and my mom&amp;nbsp;are alike&amp;nbsp;by looks and&amp;nbsp;personalityme and my mom both have dark brown hairwhen we&amp;nbsp;were a&amp;nbsp;baby we were born blonde&amp;nbsp;we are both mouthy and don't know when to be&amp;nbsp;quiet[don't worry mom has agreed]me and my mom are both tomboyswere not &amp;nbsp;like the OH MY ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1172677/</link>
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			<title>Treasured moments with my mom</title>
			<description>The most treasured&amp;nbsp;memory&amp;nbsp;of my mom is when we watch&amp;nbsp;movies&amp;nbsp;together.we never watch them when my dad or brothers are around because my dad willalways bug my mom for something and my brother will always bugme and&amp;nbsp;yell at&amp;nbsp;me for watching a&amp;nbsp;movie&amp;nbsp;while hes playin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1172671/</link>
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			<title>Mother knows best</title>
			<description>Mother is wiseMother is kindThis is why she knows bestMother is smartMother has heartThis is why mother knows bestShe tells you he is dirtShe helps you when your hurtShe helps you with definingShe has the best&amp;nbsp;timing&amp;nbsp;Mother just know's best</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1172658/</link>
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			<title>thank you mom</title>
			<description>Thank you mom for being there for me.Thank you mom for being my shoulder to cry onThank you mom for&amp;nbsp;worrying&amp;nbsp;about me all the time[though you worry to much sometimes]Thank you for cleaning the house even though we mess it up againThank you for cooking most of the meals now that daddy's awa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1172650/</link>
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			<title>5 things i appreciate about my mom</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;5 Things i appreciate about my mother are:her kindness-shes very kind she gives up everything for meher baking-she is an amazing bakerher story making-she can make the best stories&amp;nbsp;in the&amp;nbsp;worldher love-she is so loving&amp;nbsp;especially&amp;nbsp;when i hurt myselfshe puts me before anythin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1172054/</link>
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			<title>Why i love my Mommy </title>
			<description>i love my mom so muchshe has that magic touchto make me smilefor a long whileshe doesn't have to do muchi love my mom though she yellsi think that she is just rather swellshe makes me happyshe's very sappyshe's really cool aswelli love my mom to deaththough we don't have much weathpays me in cuddles..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1168747/</link>
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			<title>Mother's Day Project</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1168723/</link>
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			<title>April journal 5 having a pet bee</title>
			<description>a pet bee would be ok just try not to get stung. the pros would be, you get free original honey (very yummy honey would be extact), have a cute&amp;nbsp;little&amp;nbsp;friend, but i don't think you'd be able to snuggle with it, and you even have a&amp;nbsp;little&amp;nbsp;body guard by your side , if anyone tries ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1168072/</link>
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			<title>April journal 4  E-mail VS Letters</title>
			<description>Honestly in my opinion i love e-mail. i have tried to mail a letter and i learnt &amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;don't&amp;nbsp;know how and i purely suck at it. besides with e-mail it gets there faster and more&amp;nbsp;efficient. With letters it takes them twice as long to get back. it's good for a person with no&amp;nbsp;patie..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1168070/</link>
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			<title>April journal 3 definitions </title>
			<description>these aren't real definitions </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1168065/</link>
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			<title>April journal 2 What you don't know will hurt you</title>
			<description>A time i was hurt by something i didn't know when i was friends with Kayla. She didn't hide a specific&amp;nbsp;thing. Just &amp;nbsp;Generally. she would always lie to me about stuff, tell me someone hurt her (because i would go yell at the person),And she would do anything to hurt me including make up lie..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1167459/</link>
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			<title>april journal 1 the best prank</title>
			<description>The best prank i've ever pulled was on my friends Alexa &amp;amp; Sandra. I was with my friend Janine and i was walking her home and she wanted Alexa to come along. Sandra was sleeping over that night. so she had to come to. So Alexa texted Janine saying come meet us at her house which isn't too far fro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1166972/</link>
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			<title>my april journals</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1166969/</link>
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			<title>I never knew</title>
			<description>cop right to minicupquake
not finished</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1165498/</link>
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			<title>I'll be listening</title>
			<description>copy right minicupquake.
i worked hard on this song i like it alot im beging to type more songs on here easy acess and such,</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1165494/</link>
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			<title>i'm just me</title>
			<description>verese 1when it comes to peoplethey always put you in groupsiv'e always been the kind of personwho's been moved in loopty loopsi just wanted to fit into not be &amp;nbsp;misunderstoodnot to be a cetrtain personto be understood&amp;nbsp;choursi am my own personi am not a freakthis jugement worse and wosensun..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1165484/</link>
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			<title>journal 10 (robins)</title>
			<description>the most beautiful moment with a bird was a baby robin. me and my brother were playing in that back of our&amp;nbsp;country&amp;nbsp;house one day and we found&amp;nbsp;empty&amp;nbsp;robin eggs. so i climbed up the tree&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;i saw three&amp;nbsp;little&amp;nbsp;baby robins. they were&amp;nbsp;so&amp;nbsp;cute. some peopl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1153594/</link>
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			<title>journal 9 (what i think heaven's like)</title>
			<description>like most in my school i was raised&amp;nbsp;christian. and in the bible it says do not make any&amp;nbsp;in graven&amp;nbsp;image of under the water's below nor over the skies. but if i had to imagine.&amp;nbsp;maybe&amp;nbsp;all my&amp;nbsp;ancestors will be waiting at the gates like a air port like. guess who's dead suc..</description>
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			<title>journal 8 (who's  more important)</title>
			<description>wind:&amp;nbsp;OK&amp;nbsp;so every day i give you wind, i give you air, i blow around carbon, and this is how you treat me!!tree: i'm just saying that your kind of useless.wind: how!!tree: well i take carbon and then give&amp;nbsp;oxygen and you just blow it around.wind: i do not!! without me how&amp;nbsp;you'd&amp;nb..</description>
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			<title>journal 7 (key to temptation)</title>
			<description>i'm at my favorite park and i walk up with my bike to my favorite tree that&amp;nbsp;I've&amp;nbsp;grown up with since i was a small child. and this time the tree was&amp;nbsp;different. the tree had a old wooden door in it. kind of like a door from a fairy tale. so being &amp;nbsp;curious as i am.i try to open it ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1153501/</link>
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			<title>journal 6 (the hugging cold)</title>
			<description>-after work-samie: i-i think i'm catching a c-c-oldSarah Ya you should&amp;nbsp;probably&amp;nbsp;get to bedsamie: Your right, a a .. -hugs-Sarah: &amp;nbsp;wha what are you doing...samie: i&amp;nbsp;don't&amp;nbsp;know something just came over meSarah: oooookkkkkk .....samie :&amp;nbsp;OK&amp;nbsp;bye -hurry's&amp;nbsp;off--next&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1153158/</link>
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			<title>journal 5 (My thoughts on the Casey Anthony case)</title>
			<description>adults and teens may read it i'm just saying children who may be scared by the thought of murder may not want to read this </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1153137/</link>
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			<title>journal 4 ( the condition ) </title>
			<description>its the month of the leprechaun &amp;nbsp;as i'm walking near the school parking lot i hear grunting coming from near my teachers car. i look on the other&amp;nbsp;side of&amp;nbsp;the fence and see a little&amp;nbsp;leprechaun&amp;nbsp;with is coat stuck under the tire. knowing the old&amp;nbsp;Irish&amp;nbsp;tail of when you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1153121/</link>
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			<title>journal 3  (cave coin adventures)</title>
			<description>OK, so i see these little coins in the ice and all i'm thinking is, JACK POT!! and at the end of the trail&amp;nbsp;there's&amp;nbsp;this cave??so what do i do?? I CALL MY BEST FRIEND!! she shows up and we go in the cave. so far so good. as soon as we walk in &amp;nbsp;we see &amp;nbsp;a small room, ground&amp;nbsp;cov..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1153096/</link>
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			<title>journal 2 (super powers)</title>
			<description>if i had a super power for one hour it would have to be the power to read minds.i could&amp;nbsp;psychologically&amp;nbsp;mess up&amp;nbsp;someone. i would tell them.. hey... you ya you&amp;nbsp;don't&amp;nbsp;eat thatpizza slice. bu bu why? its poisoned.. no ...&amp;nbsp;	yes the were&amp;nbsp;upset&amp;nbsp;with there payment. t..</description>
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			<title>journal 1 ( memorable moment)</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;memorable&amp;nbsp;moment When we went to Canada's Wonderland my dad was just starting a restaurant namedP.s Prime Steak House and Grill, so they were picking out fancy ceiling tile.&amp;nbsp;On the trip we brought my brother Johnny and my cousin Austin. So while they&amp;nbsp;were picking out ceil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minicupquake/1153064/</link>
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