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		<description>The original writings of author Margo Seuss</description>
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			<title>Make It Rain</title>
			<description>Nobody asked to be born.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1560134/</link>
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			<title>Orphan Sky</title>
			<description>A place where all the forgotten children go.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1560123/</link>
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			<title>Part 3: Drugs and a Date</title>
			<description>A funeral director is forced to go on a date with a decrepit old woman in order to convict his arch nemesis.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1400702/</link>
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			<title>Part 2: Marijuana Mixup</title>
			<description>For all you potheads out there!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1400696/</link>
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			<title>Part 1: Melinda Marvolo</title>
			<description>When a funeral director sees the body of a suicide victim, he suddenly has flashbacks about a woman he cannot remember.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1381026/</link>
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			<title>The Demon of Sludge</title>
			<description>I was inspired to write this after the plumbing beneath my kitchen sink was backed up.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1374496/</link>
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			<title>Tittie Traitor</title>
			<description>B***S!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1369239/</link>
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			<title>Undertakings of an Undertaker</title>
			<description>Tales of a funeral director named Terence Coon and the unorthodox situations that accompany his occupation.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1367543/</link>
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			<title>Lament</title>
			<description>They catch themselves in their sessions of depression,Swallowing their pills; giving away their possessions.&amp;nbsp;The bridges are high and the fall has no end.Their days continue; their hearts never mend.&amp;nbsp;Tears turn to blood and the stains leave their mark,Consum..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1366438/</link>
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			<title>Supressed Grief</title>
			<description>Terence, a man who appears to always be in control of his emotions (to the point of seeming emotionless), is taken by surprise when he can't control his reaction to his friend's death. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1350541/</link>
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			<title>Germaphobia</title>
			<description>A pledge for all you clean freaks!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1348695/</link>
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			<title>The Sword of Zalanzabar</title>
			<description>Serious experimentation!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1345865/</link>
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			<title>True Love</title>
			<description>An entry for A Little Joy poetry contest.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1345026/</link>
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			<title>Good-bye</title>
			<description>Copious scarlet shimmers velvet knightsHands stroke victory a curtain of starlightEyes wide and slick with clouds of grayEnemies kiss earth where snakes playCaverns consume sleeping sorrowsWings of black, blue air borrowsSilence rules over sea and skyForlorn child heaves a sighForlorn child says&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1344168/</link>
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			<title>The Ectoplasm in My Fridge</title>
			<description>This poem uncovers the true source of the mysterious goo in your fridge.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1343107/</link>
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			<title>My Feet Stink</title>
			<description>A poem about malodorous feet....I should probably stop writing poems in the middle of the night.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1343101/</link>
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			<title>Five Hundred Pound Catastrophe</title>
			<description>Two funeral directors find themselves in a bit of an unorthodox situation when they are forced to try to move a dead five hundred pound man from his apartment in the middle of the night.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1340837/</link>
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			<title>Deluded Love</title>
			<description>This tale tells of a delusional woman possessed with passion, and a squeemish man in need of therapy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1340835/</link>
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			<title>Biological Warfare</title>
			<description>Terence is revisited by a man he fired several years ago. Paranoid, Terence believes this man is out for revenge. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1340832/</link>
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			<title>Abracadaver</title>
			<description>When a magician dies suddenly, unexplained happenings occur in the funeral home responsible for his funeral. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1340828/</link>
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			<title>Lost</title>
			<description>An awkward funeral director takes drastic measures to help a little boy understand that his grandfather is dead and never coming back.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TuxedoSue/1340819/</link>
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