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			<title>My Speed</title>
			<description>I get asked this question a lot 
But I&amp;rsquo;m not gonna give them an answer
But I will post it here
I guess I&amp;rsquo;m just kinda weird</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Liam_Konkle/2019445/</link>
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			<title>I'm Me</title>
			<description>Why am I me, and why is me so terrible?</description>
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			<title>The Purpose of a Mask</title>
			<description>We all wear Masks
No one is as they seem</description>
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			<title>Interpretation</title>
			<description>Everything can be interpreted in a different way, and I encourage you to look at everything with multiple views to see the bigger picture.</description>
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			<title>The Bush</title>
			<description>How do we survive in this cruel, unfair world? Is it by chance, do we have some natural ability, or are we watched over by a higher power? We will all die but few have answers to what happens after</description>
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			<title>The Past is Always There</title>
			<description>This is about someone who lost a loved one and their new feelings of grief.

In memorium: Emma Mackenzie Konkle</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Liam_Konkle/2009981/</link>
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			<title>My Reflection</title>
			<description>A short poem about how the world shapes people</description>
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