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		<description>The original writings of author Sharon Kinsella</description>
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			<title>No chihld  leeft behind</title>
			<description>A short stery about being secesful in a ruff world</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sharon-Kinsella/809658/</link>
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			<title>When he started to hate me</title>
			<description>It will explain itself.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sharon-Kinsella/757921/</link>
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			<title>Dad</title>
			<description>Poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sharon-Kinsella/715096/</link>
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			<title>New Years Day</title>
			<description>For my hungover friends.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sharon-Kinsella/668019/</link>
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			<title>Drums</title>
			<description>Drums,Rhythmic beats,Calling my memories,Dancing in the night.Songs sing in the hips,Voices call to me&amp;nbsp;at night,Speaking of love in voices of &amp;nbsp;strangers.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sharon-Kinsella/668014/</link>
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			<title>Being the Son of A Feminist</title>
			<description>I'm a mom of three kids - son, daughter, son.This story happens when my oldest boy was playing high school football.&amp;nbsp; He was well known at his school, he was funny and smart and kind.&amp;nbsp; He was also the shortest nose tackle in the&amp;nbsp; region, measuring in at 5'5&quot; (which is my fault h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sharon-Kinsella/668011/</link>
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			<title>In My Mind</title>
			<description>Fantasy me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sharon-Kinsella/668009/</link>
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			<title> Beauty - Power and Downfall</title>
			<description>        A couple of weeks ago, I realized that I owed one of my dearest friends an apology.Something that I had never thought of occurred to me, the fact that she's really beautiful&amp;nbsp;seems to&amp;nbsp;be a burden to her.Like a lot of other women, I'm not pretty, not scary, but not pretty.&amp;nbsp; ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sharon-Kinsella/668007/</link>
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			<title>Come on Roxeanne - The Love of My Life</title>
			<description>Badass butch seduces me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sharon-Kinsella/667999/</link>
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			<title>Hard Rode</title>
			<description>About an old friend who crawled into a bottle</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sharon-Kinsella/667989/</link>
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			<title>Not Yet In A Nursing Home Rhyme</title>
			<description>Old woman rant</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sharon-Kinsella/667983/</link>
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			<title>Speaking to My Soul - A Gift of Words to My Youngest for His Birthday</title>
			<description>A speaking to my youngest on his birthday. Words are all I have to give and these are the ones I have for him.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sharon-Kinsella/647361/</link>
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			<title>Take Me</title>
			<description>Short</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sharon-Kinsella/645775/</link>
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			<title>YOU SHINE</title>
			<description>Note to my daughter on her birthday.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sharon-Kinsella/645771/</link>
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			<title>Reiki</title>
			<description>Healing, art, warmth - trying to convey my experience.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sharon-Kinsella/644529/</link>
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			<title>The Celibate Bed</title>
			<description>About my life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sharon-Kinsella/643717/</link>
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