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			<title>Kiss The Sky</title>
			<description>Wow, this one came to me all in one go. It was easy, like I could actually write. Writer's Block is retreating? This one's about high aspirations and working for them!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Negasi/797903/</link>
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			<title>Change of Perspective</title>
			<description>Hadn't been writing much so this was one I wrote awhile back about how I've finally had the sudden realization that things aren't beyond fixing in my life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Negasi/797899/</link>
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			<title>State Of In Between</title>
			<description>Sometimes I like to think that everything is black and whiteMaybe I'm just optimistic, hoping for a lack of shades of grayCatastrophic lows and&amp;nbsp;ecstatic highs, no middle groundYet I know there is a state of in between&amp;nbsp;Just give me a yes or no, a good or badNone of this &quot;maybe&quot; or &quot;okay&quot;No ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Negasi/770808/</link>
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			<title>Bootless Wonder</title>
			<description>A Spoken Word poem I wrote in March of 2010, my first ever one that I had ever written, so be gentle :P It's about a child's boot I saw just sitting on the ground all by itself on my way to work.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Negasi/760999/</link>
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			<title>Tempting Fate</title>
			<description>In a society where humans are basically masters of the world they live on, Non-Humans, or Non's as they are called, are looked down upon. One Non finds herself fighting for her cause and one unknown.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Negasi/754286/</link>
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