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			<title>todd the ghost dude</title>
			<description>not the permanent title, i promise</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spaceparadoxes/2118381/</link>
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			<title>Waiting for the End of the World</title>
			<description>features a healthy dose of one mother's love for her child, a comedic group of secret agents on a very important mission, and a boy and his xylophone.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spaceparadoxes/2118380/</link>
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			<title>summer time blues</title>
			<description>being on the edge of seventeen and feeling utterly, terribly, completely trapped</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spaceparadoxes/2118379/</link>
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			<title>A Necessary Job of The Worst Sort</title>
			<description>Thewoman&amp;rsquo;s spouse had died months ago, yet she remained in her traditional blacklace gown, as by tradition of the society required of the widows of a marriedcouple. She remained in her home, keeping the curtains shuttered and the doorclosed to anyone except those dearest to her.&amp;nbsp;A..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spaceparadoxes/2116832/</link>
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			<title>Beckon</title>
			<description>Every year your familygoes to the same dreary town on the eastern coast for summer vacation, thisyear was no different. Your family piled into the small van and drove for hoursuntil reaching your hotel, where you unpacked and lazed around for a couple ofhours. This same routine continued for..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spaceparadoxes/2116817/</link>
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			<title>writing (a poem)</title>
			<description>A poem about the process of writing and my feelings about it.</description>
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