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			<title>I'm Sorry</title>
			<description>You understood me,but even youcouldn&amp;rsquo;t make me drinkfromthat water.I used to carry youon lonely nights, downpaths with no names.You set me free,expecting&amp;nbsp; meto come back, just forthe pleasure ofcarrying youagain.But I need to be myselfjust as muchas you do.We&amp;rsquo;re looking at different..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/1020861/</link>
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			<title>Ceiling Tiles</title>
			<description>Sometimes just falling asleep is enough.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/791438/</link>
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			<title>To John</title>
			<description>For my uncle John</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/791424/</link>
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			<title>Pessimist</title>
			<description>Sometimes you've got to put yourself down. Sometimes you've got to lift yourself up.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/791421/</link>
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			<title>Poetry, In General</title>
			<description>The summation of my thinking about poetry for a year</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/752162/</link>
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			<title>Grey Ocean Crossing</title>
			<description>Its about crossing the road, if you didn't get it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/744542/</link>
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			<title>Kate</title>
			<description>not a real story, but a real girl</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/744538/</link>
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			<title>Percentages</title>
			<description>Why I'm bad at poker</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/744529/</link>
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			<title>Birdsong</title>
			<description>goddam birds</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/744523/</link>
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			<title>Monday</title>
			<description>The only reason someone asks you about your weekend, is to tell you about theirs</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/744521/</link>
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			<title>Hallways</title>
			<description>Its not the&amp;nbsp;leaving&amp;nbsp;that hurtsthe most.It's remembering&amp;nbsp;notto turn the lightoff.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/744519/</link>
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			<title>2am Prayers</title>
			<description>Empty nights</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/744516/</link>
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			<title>inbox</title>
			<description>don't tryto changemecosive been tryingall my lifeand it still aint working</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/691255/</link>
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			<title>Letting Go</title>
			<description>What I'm thinking on the train, sitting across from 'businessmen'</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/677529/</link>
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			<title>At First Glance</title>
			<description>					When you look at&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; meyou don't actually see&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; me.You see&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;a wolf&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;in w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/677009/</link>
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			<title>Ghosts of Childhood</title>
			<description>basically, my life up to now</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/665526/</link>
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			<title>Forced Memories</title>
			<description>												Ihate daytime television; but when you're stuck in the fracture clinicat 10 o'clock in the morning, resting your brightly coloured cast onthe tops of worn out chairs, you don't have much of a choice. Theelderly grand-people that unfortunately make up the majorit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/660614/</link>
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			<title>The Grey Man</title>
			<description>					Darkness.Darkness. Darkness. Dim light. Light getting brighter. Four greenwalls, approximately three meters high, and five meters wide. Posteron the far wall; pinned to the right of a white door. Four chairs;painted silver pointing at the centre of the room. Three motion..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/660613/</link>
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			<title>Shifting Distances </title>
			<description>Sometimes were closer to home than we realise</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/652826/</link>
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			<title>Sliding Doors</title>
			<description>That feeling, when your at a train station, and the train you want is late, but the train you shouldn't get is right next to you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/652812/</link>
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			<title>Curiosity </title>
			<description>A generation of childrenInstructed to be seenAnd not heard.&amp;nbsp;Who's life great mysterious&amp;nbsp;Left unanswered.A generation of youthsDesperate to be seenAnd heard.&amp;nbsp;With no mysteries&amp;nbsp;Left to answer,Or invent.Mysterious are just storiesWe forgot the ending too.But if it never ends,It last..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/649832/</link>
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			<title>Roads to Paths</title>
			<description>The roads we walkAre barely footpaths&amp;nbsp;Anymore.&amp;nbsp;Walking with shiftingImmeasurable distances between us.We retain our course&amp;nbsp;At crossroads,&amp;nbsp;Because choices we never madeCan never be wrong.&amp;nbsp;The gaps between usAren't just&amp;nbsp;physicalOr metaphorical.Their audible.Taking away tr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/649830/</link>
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			<title>Different Definitions</title>
			<description>I'm a bit bored of all this over-the-top romance</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/628515/</link>
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			<title>Modern Love / Hate</title>
			<description>A first draft</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/616039/</link>
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			<title>The Trick</title>
			<description>The Trick is to fade into the foregroundThe Trick is to only look stupidThe Trick is just to act that you don't careThe Trick is not to love so muchThe Trick is The Trick is The Trick</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/610091/</link>
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			<title>Holding On Until The Next Moment </title>
			<description>Just my take on time, and a realistic romance

First draft, so there's still changes to be made</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/605650/</link>
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			<title>Wrong Ending</title>
			<description>Sometimes, things just don't end the way they were supposed to</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/592142/</link>
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			<title>The Wrong Way</title>
			<description>I'm pretty tired of people telling me there's only one way to live, so I wrote this</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/592141/</link>
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			<title>Dream Fiction</title>
			<description>I realised the other day, that the lives we see and hear in fiction aren't too different from our own, except that their a lot shorter, and a lot easier. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Big-Winters/585860/</link>
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