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		<description>The original writings of author Paula</description>
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			<title>Pooled At My Door...</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Three days worth of rain &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;has pooled at my door.The parting of clouds &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;lay down the moon, which shivers&amp;nbsp;in a breeze &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and the realisation;that I have not really smiled &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;since nineteen ninety nine...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pedals/1206606/</link>
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			<title>Your Week By The Stars</title>
			<description>some light fun</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pedals/1195739/</link>
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			<title>rumple</title>
			<description>for Diego</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pedals/1195609/</link>
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			<title>Foul Play</title>
			<description>Names of people and places are fictitious, but this story is inspired by actual events. WARNING: This story is disturbing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pedals/1190389/</link>
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			<title>Port</title>
			<description>of pugilists, grandpas, stevedores, spectating</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pedals/1189087/</link>
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			<title>Ebony</title>
			<description>Micro fiction</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pedals/1187966/</link>
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			<title>sticky note</title>
			<description>romantic mush from a forest dweller</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pedals/1187504/</link>
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			<title>Stacked Five Feet High Against A Wall</title>
			<description>the sometimes life of an isolated wife</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pedals/1185050/</link>
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			<description>This is inspired by some poems by a new WC member</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pedals/1184881/</link>
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			<title>Bicycle Rust</title>
			<description>A nostalgic note</description>
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