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			<title>The storm that destroyed the shed</title>
			<description>A man and his son die from a horrendous storm. This is me explaing the sky. </description>
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			<title>Sunlight in an empty room</title>
			<description>Meghan GarberCreative writing p. 11&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<title>&quot;The smell of a book&quot;</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;An old musty room stands before me,Its walls peeling with faded flowers from another time,Coffee soaked couches sit one by one.&amp;nbsp;A tired nightstand ranks with pride,Covered in untouched reads.Novels, comics, hardbacks, paperbacks&amp;hellip;.All begging to be re..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Meggglit/1476276/</link>
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			<title>Lyrical Poem</title>
			<description>There&amp;rsquo;s closing walls and ticking clocksthat make me feel a little less insane.My thoughts were so loud I&amp;nbsp;couldn't&amp;nbsp;hear my mouth,I was born sick. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A world at large is gonna talk,&amp;nbsp;but these people don&amp;rsquo;t see through the very minimal.&amp;nbsp;Time will grab you by the..</description>
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