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			<title>Jerry</title>
			<description>The plumber sat in his truck, thinking about going inside. Every day since his wife left, he sat in his truck with a six-pack debating going in. Melissa was all he had since they were twenty and met drunk in bar. He was arguing with a man and turned to see a woman was arguing with the man's wife. Ev..</description>
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			<title>Bad Beginnings</title>
			<description>&quot;The beginning is perhaps more difficult than anything else, but keep heart, it will turn out all right.&amp;rdquo;- Vincent Van GoghFingers lingering, gentlyPressing against tender keys,Which lay untouched for days.What words can come out?The well has dried overnight,And dusty coughs lie wherePromise o..</description>
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			<title>Dealbreaker</title>
			<description>Fear of infidelity looms over the pileOf broken-hearted memories from before.The hypothetical indiscretion of himTouching the body of someone elseAs if we were together again caughtThe training wheel of my bicycle,Rendering standing up again unfathomable.When will this gut-wrenching thoughtDissipate..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AJ19Ay99/2934012/</link>
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			<title>The Hallway, Part II</title>
			<description>This is a (slightly disjointed) continuation of user Scarlett F. Freeman's story for her challenge</description>
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			<title>If This is Goodbye</title>
			<description>Before you walk away to that darkshadowy place where you can let the voices in your head win, let me hug you goodbye.Give me a moment to slip my fingers between yours again and whisper in your earhow much I love you. Before you climb back in the ring with Goliath, let me sneakthe slingshot i..</description>
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			<title>Eartha and her Crippling Aerophobia</title>
			<description>The umami breeze plays with my hair, assuagingany fear. Even the serene city sounds could not compare to the impendingsilence. I let my heels slip to the side and suddenly feel an unfamiliar lumpof fur. I jump and fall and hit with a thud. Cold, slit eyes of a shadowyfigure greet me from bal..</description>
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