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		<description>The original writings of author John Ciarmello</description>
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			<title>Fields of the Poppy</title>
			<description>A take on being inside the mind of the addicted and against the mind of the dealer</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jc220/2776118/</link>
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			<title>WhoAm &quot;I&quot;</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jc220/2016332/</link>
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			<title>Do you Remember me? My Sweet Husband.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Diary entry:&amp;nbsp;Do you remember me? Mysweet husband.&amp;nbsp;Wednesday 6:05 am:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I write as you sleep my sweet husband. Todaywill be about us while you wake. Both of us face -to face underneath the silk,listening to a bluebird&amp;rsquo;s song o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jc220/2014420/</link>
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			<title>The will or the way</title>
			<description>This is a 15 word short story I entered in a recent contest. I didn't win, but it is the ultimate challenge. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jc220/2013566/</link>
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			<title>At the Bottom of Derby Road</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At the Bottom of Derby Road&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; On the chained iron gates that nowclosed off Derby Road. A plaque in memory of twelve-year-old Ergo Jontane, hungeerily ab..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jc220/2010536/</link>
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			<title>Taboo</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jc220/2009740/</link>
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			<title>A Poppy on their Chest</title>
			<description>I have no first hand experience with this kind of addiction. I'm just extremely intuitive.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jc220/2007638/</link>
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			<title>The Secret of Clowns</title>
			<description>This is one story in my compilation of Children's rhymes!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jc220/2007231/</link>
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			<title>Writer's Might</title>
			<description>Writer&amp;rsquo;s Might&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Buried behind this sandy knoll petrified nails clutch a tattered scroll. The paper cracks beneath his grip a wince, a glance the stench of crypt. Featured in this ancient scroll; a script? a poem? a captured soul? He..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jc220/2007216/</link>
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			<title>Simple Seuss(Today you are you)</title>
			<description>He is one of my hero's!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jc220/2007152/</link>
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			<title>A Few Angels Down</title>
			<description>A short</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jc220/2006935/</link>
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			<title>Understand</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Understand&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It dissolved beforemy eyes. The home, the wife, the two beautifu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jc220/2006918/</link>
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			<title>Black Hummingbirds Flew</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jc220/2006490/</link>
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			<title>Missing Moments(while she lay dying)</title>
			<description> I wrote this first piece when my Mom passed away early last year.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jc220/2006444/</link>
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			<title>Dancer's prayer</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jc220/2006385/</link>
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			<title>And I became</title>
			<description>I wrote this for a friend that lost her dad. I don't profess to know all the truths, but I thought it would help with her grieving process. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jc220/2006145/</link>
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