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			<title>Tell Me Why</title>
			<description>A short story I wrote originally in Spanish inspired by the Neil Young song of the same name</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yijun/1395189/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Initial meeting of the two protagonists, there will be edits and additions. Very rough draft.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yijun/1366427/</link>
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			<title>The Smugglers </title>
			<description>A work in progress of a book about two smugglers.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yijun/1366423/</link>
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			<title>Mr. Eliot Spoke the Truth</title>
			<description>I lost my Grandma last April to cancer. This is just a short poem that appeared randomly in my head.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yijun/1340117/</link>
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			<title>The Storm</title>
			<description>The StormI sit inside the walls of woodAnd drywall and plasterI sit atop a bed made of springsAll the while that I type thisThe song of thunder singsLightning comes in through my curtainsAnd clouds and nightI can see the light's bright flashAll the while that I type thisthe wrath of the sky does cla..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yijun/1339903/</link>
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			<title>The Deconstruction of David</title>
			<description>The Deconstruction of DavidBy: Michael Dowell	David woke up at his usual time, five in the morning, like every morning. He did his usual morning routine: get the paper, make breakfast, and watch the sunrise. There was nothing that was not normal about this start to the day. The paper had yesterday&amp;r..</description>
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