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		<description>The original writings of author Asha</description>
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			<title>Gosmini</title>
			<description>We haven't heard from our friend Gosmini in a moment, and as I promised more writing I will show you how life has been for the poor bloke.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Asha1912/1987800/</link>
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			<title>Anxiety and Discomfort</title>
			<description>	So I just had what felt like a series of panic attacks. But in reality it was just one large panic attack and a series of short mistakes. I guess I should explain. I've been trying for years to have an outlet for my audio and visual creativity, but I've never really known how. So when I discovered ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Asha1912/1987788/</link>
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			<title>I Ramble</title>
			<description>	I've never fallen off a horse so much, given how little I've ridden said horse. I've never spent so little time at work for something, and achieved so little. Hundreds to thousands of people have seen my guitar skill, yet, no one knows my name. I've spent hundreds and hundreds of hours on my music,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Asha1912/1981122/</link>
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			<title>Life Will Never Forgive</title>
			<description>	I hadn&amp;rsquo;t thought much to what my future would be. I certainly did not think it would be like this. I had thought at one point, fame and fortune would come to me. I thought I was different, talented, and going to be prosperous in my life. I had no clue how cruel the world could be. I had no cl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Asha1912/1927690/</link>
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			<title>The Fall of Ancient Tonaria</title>
			<description>Bound Keep was alive now, the sound of the sentinels crawled up through the vents in what once was Dwarven Territory. Whence they reached the bitter air and looked upon the army there was a sense of satisfaction in their demeanor: war had returned to these parts. The first to taste the bitter air wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Asha1912/1923829/</link>
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			<title>Golmyn's Army Pt. 1</title>
			<description>No longer will the traitor king be banished.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Asha1912/1922424/</link>
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			<title>Gosmini (Grass Isn't Purple as it should've been... A SHORT story)</title>
			<description>It's been brought to my attention that I suck at writing. However, what has also been brought to my attention is a formula for writing, and this is my first bat at it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Asha1912/1922011/</link>
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			<title>A Short Monologue</title>
			<description>Us millennials. We'll always give up.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Asha1912/1921396/</link>
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			<title>Grass Isn't Purple!</title>
			<description>Gosmini is a Tailor who is ready to retire! But all is not well in the vast forests of Narza!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Asha1912/1921356/</link>
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