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		<description>The original writings of author Gianna Perry</description>
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			<title>Some People</title>
			<description>Not my best, really, just off the top of my head. I've had too much sitting in my head lately... stupid people.</description>
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			<title>I Know </title>
			<description>Dedicated to a certain writer with the initials AT and their many fake accounts.
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			<title>The Runner</title>
			<description>What a weird night... I have nightmares to this day, and this happened years back. </description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>A typical morning for the Masen family. </description>
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			<title>A Poem for Sam Cambell</title>
			<description>For you, darling. :)</description>
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			<title>Math, Sleep and Surf</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I lay on my flat stomach, gentle waves rolling underneath my body as the crystal blue water lapped at my sides. One hand was dipped into the warm water, the other was propping my head up as my elbow rested on my tangerine..</description>
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			<title>Save the World</title>
			<description>I saw an article online today about pollution, and it made me angry. This was fueled by that anger.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1: The Plan</title>
			<description>Meet the O'Donnell's, four adopted siblings with a plan to find the truth.</description>
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			<title>Sharkbite Cove</title>
			<description>They called it Sharkbite Cove, but the natives to this Hawaiian island assured that there weren't any sharks in those water. Keona Alaula has surfed there for years. Until one May morning, that is.</description>
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			<title>Adopted</title>
			<description>Inspired by my neighbors, the story of four adopted siblings who each search for their biological mothers. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oxcal704/590292/</link>
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			<title>Getting Schooled</title>
			<description>I'm done with this summer. </description>
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			<title>Ode to Impediments: The Video</title>
			<description>Soon to be a wonderful music video.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oxcal704/589792/</link>
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			<title>2011</title>
			<description>I'm so damn excited for Summer 2011. People, you know who you are!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oxcal704/589084/</link>
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			<title>Prologue: 1943</title>
			<description>It all began with a little Swedish girl named Charlotte Andersson.</description>
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			<title>Ode to Impediments</title>
			<description>This is a song written for two dear friends cursed with horrible speech impediments. This is a duet, beginning with kirbetsy, then Sam, and so forth. To the tune of Anyone Else But You - Moldy Peaches</description>
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			<title>Sail Me Away</title>
			<description>I've recently discovered the wonders of sailing. :)</description>
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			<title>Untitled </title>
			<description>You signed your own death notice by acting so sorry and then turning around and calling me a w***e. Nice one. I still found out, genius.</description>
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			<title>Sticks and Stones</title>
			<description>We all know that adage. Here's my twist.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oxcal704/573600/</link>
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			<title>Boredom</title>
			<description>I was REALLY bored.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oxcal704/568296/</link>
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			<title>Never Been Better</title>
			<description>How it feels, after the storm. I only speak the truth. </description>
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			<title>Aryan</title>
			<description>Adolf Hitler believed in the superior race, the Aryan. But why? --- Charlotte Masen has a secret, greater than any other sophmore's. Will her supernatural 'gift' be her downfall?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oxcal704/567516/</link>
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			<title>Do You Want Me to Explode?</title>
			<description>Thought of it while reviewing a poem by Jong.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oxcal704/567320/</link>
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			<title>Life</title>
			<description>My new perspective on life, as influenced by my amazing Spanish teacher. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oxcal704/567087/</link>
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			<title>How Could You?</title>
			<description>This IS NOT related to anything that's happened recently. </description>
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			<title>Hope is Still There</title>
			<description>I came up with this pretty quickly. No, I've never experienced this situation, either. </description>
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			<title>Artful Conflicts</title>
			<description>Really just made it up at 2:30 in the morning. </description>
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			<title>He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named (Avada Kedavra)</title>
			<description>Another little ten minute poem written for fun for a friend. Looking into what I think is the darker point of view in the classic series. Reviews are cool. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oxcal704/566654/</link>
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			<title>The Boy Who Lived (Expecto Patronum)</title>
			<description>Wrote it purely on a whim in fifteen minutes for my buddy. Enjoy. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oxcal704/566651/</link>
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			<title>A Poem About Poems</title>
			<description>I hate people saying that poems need to rhyme. Rhyming is overrated :P</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oxcal704/566627/</link>
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			<title>Enough</title>
			<description>It comes to me all at once...this marks the end. </description>
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			<title>The Untruths Told</title>
			<description>Very metaphorical. Please enjoy. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oxcal704/564024/</link>
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			<title>Finding Happiness</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Charlie sat on the park bench, the late afternoon sunshine poking through the&amp;nbsp;foliage and branches of the forest&amp;nbsp;above. Bright&amp;nbsp;leaves of all shades of orange, yellow, and red&amp;nbsp;flittered through the crisp autumn air, landing gently on the gravel below, waiting fo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oxcal704/539391/</link>
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			<title>Gerald the Grasshopper Goes to the Moon</title>
			<description>The adventure of a little grasshopper named Gerald who goes a long way from home... Or does he?</description>
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