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		<description>The original writings of author The Walrus0</description>
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			<title>Fat Girl Starving</title>
			<description>There once was a fat girl,she crawled out of her skin.After that she was thin.Still, she had no friends.She noticed one day,she was wasting away,as this as could be.She realized she'd not grown thin in body,but soul,and it was her spirit that was starving.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_walrus0/772406/</link>
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			<title>We're As Lost As Before</title>
			<description>Just another person who can't find their way out.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_walrus0/766250/</link>
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			<title>Under The Skin</title>
			<description>Something I think we all have, a constant wondering. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_walrus0/758169/</link>
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			<title>Robotic Medicine</title>
			<description>It just sort of happened.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_walrus0/714788/</link>
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			<title>In a Place I've Never Been</title>
			<description>It's actually about an actress who I can't get off my mind. I did not try to rhym it, as feelings about women seem butchered if I put too much effort into rhyming.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_walrus0/713986/</link>
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			<title>Icy Demeanor</title>
			<description>This isn't only about love, a lot of it is about friendships lost. The harsh words of my best friend often cut deeper than any partner could.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_walrus0/712715/</link>
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			<title>My Fleeting Fantasy</title>
			<description>I don't know how I feel about this poem. In my mind it's not as good as I'd like, I prefer rhyming and flow, but it means a lot to me and might be the basis for something better later on. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_walrus0/712710/</link>
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			<title>Each and Every Day</title>
			<description>A little something about how I feel. I try to write mostly humorous things, but sometimes I'll spew something of this sort. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_walrus0/712706/</link>
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			<title>In Love with a Corpse and an Apparition!</title>
			<description>The woes of a playa.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_walrus0/710767/</link>
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			<title>Hufu</title>
			<description>I wrote this for the Hufu contest.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_walrus0/710631/</link>
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			<title>Civilized</title>
			<description>A short story about technology obsession, insanity and suicide.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_walrus0/710616/</link>
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			<title>Jealousy Makes a Monster of Me</title>
			<description>Obvious?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_walrus0/710615/</link>
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			<title>I Like Poetry</title>
			<description>It was fun to write.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_walrus0/710610/</link>
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			<title>Preposterosity</title>
			<description>There are glimpes of insanity and sense in this short poem. I wrote it because the beat was stuck in my head and I wanted to get it out.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_walrus0/710601/</link>
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			<title>A Fairy too Large</title>
			<description>It needs work, but I was hoping to get some feedback on it. Maybe it's better shorter, if I did a good illustration.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_walrus0/710596/</link>
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			<title>Littlest Grigorgall</title>
			<description>A silly poem, I was trying to get fantasy out of it but it's basically nonsense with a sort of kind of plot, but basically not.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_walrus0/710566/</link>
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			<title>Satan's Greed</title>
			<description>It's rather obvious. </description>
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