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		<description>The original writings of author Kob</description>
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			<title>Cooking up trouble.</title>
			<description>A fairy tale ...cooking up trouble</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kob/772996/</link>
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			<title>The naughty goblins new home. </title>
			<description>A fairy tale, story / poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kob/764331/</link>
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			<title>A strange way of making love.</title>
			<description>Don't try this .... please!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kob/748940/</link>
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			<title>Listen to Bill's tale, and learn.</title>
			<description>Author notes
A social lesson about drinking for everyone to learn.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kob/748351/</link>
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			<title>There dares, were fun!</title>
			<description>Sensual</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kob/745409/</link>
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			<title> Locked in love.</title>
			<description>humor...with an element of truth to this tale.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kob/744875/</link>
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			<title>A poem for Kevin.</title>
			<description>Humor</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kob/744853/</link>
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			<title>He nearly had me!</title>
			<description>He nearly had me!It's as he saw the tear at my eye,fall and run down my soft faceThat was when his grip lessened,and his lust lost some of it's paceAs my involuntary sobs crept out,his heart softened and he let gowould he have gone any further,I'm not sure now, but I reckon soKobor...If he knew he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kob/744156/</link>
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			<title>I've wondered over times past.</title>
			<description>I've wondered over times past&amp;nbsp;I've wonder over time that's pastwhy are we parted by many milesThe thing I always wanted to seeis your face beaming with smilesNothing seems to matter anymorethe troubles ahead, will be pilesI really don't care about anything nowjust so long as..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kob/743746/</link>
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			<title>In the dead of night, I miss you most.</title>
			<description>Romantic.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kob/741893/</link>
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			<title>Gummy Ruth.</title>
			<description>Adult humour</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kob/741797/</link>
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