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		<description>The original writings of author GwenLark</description>
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			<title>Saviour</title>
			<description>The way you look at me The way you gazeIt gives me a reason to be.A need to rise above the hazeRise above the mundane. A call to my bones A cry to the maze That is my baneRife with the memory Of what we once wereOf what I know we still could be. Place your hands on my heartLi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/2937212/</link>
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			<title>Angel</title>
			<description>The push and pull of youItches at my back and I don't know what to do The glow that once surrounded usHas fallen through my fingersYour armoured wings repel anewThe beat of our love lingers. Deny it if you want to But the scent of your intent Smothers the lieWe are bound Until we..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/2937209/</link>
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			<title>The Wife</title>
			<description>My soul is intertwinedSnaking around your veins Infesting my mindOverthrow my temple of viceI am a pillar of saltIn the face of heaven I can only entice My thoughts to revolt. The host of the other side Of those on high, the eviscerated daughterWho have been tested and tried Can ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/2937208/</link>
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			<title>Venus</title>
			<description>Just a quick poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/2937207/</link>
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			<title>Freedom</title>
			<description>I wish that this was over.I want this tedious,&amp;nbsp;tiresome,longLife to be over.Many have lived longerMany have lived worseButIt is hard to seeIt's hard to see through theFog.The fog of being with so many, but,Being alone.The fog of drunk, but,without the joy.The fog of privilege, but,without the f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/2782587/</link>
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			<title>Three Lines</title>
			<description>GwenLark in three lines</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/2782585/</link>
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			<title>Acidic Lullabies</title>
			<description>The journey for Evie </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/2137451/</link>
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			<title>The Club</title>
			<description>A short story on inclusion</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/2111712/</link>
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			<title>Would it be?</title>
			<description>Thoughts of a future</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/2035670/</link>
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			<title>Guerrilla Minds</title>
			<description>What happens when a brain implant starts to fail?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/2034106/</link>
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			<title>The Ghost Writer</title>
			<description>Isaac Bell, the World Famous Ghost Biographer.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/2034098/</link>
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			<title>The Escapist</title>
			<description>You can't run from everything.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/2018227/</link>
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			<title>Wake Up Call</title>
			<description>Dark flash fiction in 300 words</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1990423/</link>
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			<title>Too Much</title>
			<description>Everyone will feel this at one point</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1968410/</link>
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			<title>Room 325</title>
			<description>A lot can be happen in the hotel room next to you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1967740/</link>
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			<title>The Life I Chose</title>
			<description>This is flash fiction based from the lyrics of a song written by my friend Ryan</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1956600/</link>
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			<title>The Witness</title>
			<description>Your mirror sees all.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1956038/</link>
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			<title>Unknown</title>
			<description>This is for my best friend, Amanda.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1955420/</link>
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			<title>A Sense of Here</title>
			<description>A heightened sense of an ordinary moment</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1955148/</link>
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			<title>Missing</title>
			<description>When a part of you leaves and isn't coming back</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1955135/</link>
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			<title>The Unexpected Visitor</title>
			<description>It's always the last person you expect to see</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1955111/</link>
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			<title>The Body</title>
			<description>Death in the eyes of a child</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1955107/</link>
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			<title>Familiar Friend</title>
			<description>When loss becomes comforting</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1954849/</link>
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			<title>The Eulogy of Alice Hayes</title>
			<description>A man says goodbye to his wife.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1954845/</link>
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			<title>Buses</title>
			<description>A bus journey through Edinburgh, Scotland</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1954621/</link>
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			<title>Steve</title>
			<description>A short story about the life of an ordinary man that hasn't had it easy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1954620/</link>
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			<title>The Bar: Part Four - Josh</title>
			<description>This is the fourth of a four-part short story about the lives and loves of four people. Each part is written from each person's point of view. This is Josh.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1954617/</link>
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			<title>The Bar: Part Three - Leah</title>
			<description>This is the third of a four-part short story about the lives and loves of four people. Each part is written from each person's point of view. This is Leah.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1954616/</link>
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			<title>The Bar: Part Two - Ruby</title>
			<description>This is the second of a four-part short story about the lives and loves of four people. Each part is written from each person's point of view. This is Ruby.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1954615/</link>
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			<title>The Bar: Part One - Thomas</title>
			<description>This is the first of a four-part short story about the lives and loves of four people. Each part is written from each person's point of view. This is Thomas.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GwenLark/1954614/</link>
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