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			<title>Bedekt </title>
			<description>Dit gaat over de ontmoeting tussen mezelf en volledig gesluierde vrouwen. En dan meer over mijn reactie, m'n eigen emancipatie en de keuzes die ik maakte. De gevoelens die het bij me losmaakt. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bryony-Burns/804303/</link>
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			<title>A Rat's Nirvana</title>
			<description>Who doesn't want to be beautiful? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bryony-Burns/782572/</link>
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			<title>The Monster, The Child and Me. </title>
			<description>This is one of my poems that I perform/tell for my 'Adult Fairytales'. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bryony-Burns/782119/</link>
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			<title>Belle Opposing </title>
			<description>High def. on spare reserve time My battery empties on favoritesNow I hear from the dues I oweOverly decisive And inconclusively divineBut limitless to what I know.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Any reality is an opinion.&quot; Timothy Leary&amp;nbsp;BB</description>
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			<title>The Heart In Three Parts III</title>
			<description>III The Heart Acts&amp;nbsp;The unfolding of true love; where I lay myself in the folds of history that gladly repeat themselvesin full knowledge of being defeated over such a true thing. In a moment, even without you, even inside myself; an all compassing notion; I have everything to give and fortune..</description>
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			<title>A Rat's Nirvana</title>
			<description>I write fairytales for adults. This is one of them and as a teaser, I thought it would be nice to give you a little taste of what I can do... 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bryony-Burns/774888/</link>
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			<title>The Heart In Three Parts (part II)</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;II The Heart Thinks&amp;nbsp;I thought my name was a new sound, filling the space around mea place unfamiliar but for me. I felt it become so well known, like the sound of my own name to me. Summoning myself to understand what my name is; recognizing in you what I should bethe fluid blueprint th..</description>
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			<title>The Heart In Three Parts</title>
			<description>A poem about the heart &amp; its ways. As the title suggests it's in three parts. I'll publish a different verse each day from now on. So three days of a little poetry from the heart. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bryony-Burns/774387/</link>
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			<title>The Adventures Of The Haphazard B*****d </title>
			<description>Coming from the dentist's office, he once told and African albino to stop being a wigger. Kenwood get's into serious trouble, even when he's trying to be nice. </description>
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