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			<title>Flash Fiction </title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Kids let me tell you about 2008.It was pretty uneventful,first my father past, I was left at the altar, and after that my job flew away.But that&amp;rsquo;s not what 2008 was all about; it was the greatest year of my life upto that point&amp;hellip;. I spent it with my friends&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>Somber Night</title>
			<description>(Inspired by Goya&amp;rsquo;s The Shootings of May Third 1808)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ParkerStpierre/1480989/</link>
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			<title>Cracking Knuckles</title>
			<description>Cracking knuckles. POPUnconscious action throughout the day,It might be taking my nerves away.Or maybe just keeping them near,For all that are close to hear.&amp;nbsp;Cracking knuckles. SNAPA pin drop in a silent room,Not all will hear its quiet boom.Complex motio..</description>
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			<title>Lyric Poem</title>
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