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			<title>Diary talk : from chaos to calm : found myself</title>
			<description>A chitchat with my diary , a talk with silence and a feel of my life :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rupkothapurbita/3129881/</link>
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			<title>A chitchat about rapport </title>
			<description>Rapport is a term in psychology . Just few lines about that</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rupkothapurbita/3124780/</link>
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			<title>A chitchat psychology : Brainwashing </title>
			<description>An simple article abour brainwashing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rupkothapurbita/3123048/</link>
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			<title>Diary: Piece of me </title>
			<description>Diary talk: finding me from lost me :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rupkothapurbita/2964595/</link>
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			<title>A diary in my life: The desired life energy</title>
			<description>Self talk</description>
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			<title>Back to existence</title>
			<description>Diary</description>
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			<title>A letter to myself</title>
			<description>self talk</description>
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			<title>dark to dim</title>
			<description> feeling of my heart</description>
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			<title>Covert Manipulation : PUA</title>
			<description>The dark seduction strategy from ears to bed</description>
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			<title>A teacher:a sparkle</title>
			<description>Shining fairylight ,Best childrens classicals ,NLP secrets, a beautiful wall decor , sick roomie ,small bed ,dark room ,a laptop,cup of tea,boiling water.&amp;nbsp;And certainly , a flaw of flowing reality.&amp;nbsp;There is some beautiful essence of nature ,which makes people feel soothing . It is somethin..</description>
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			<title>Power of thoughts - green psychology</title>
			<description>Have you ever thought about the power of your thoughts? Have&amp;nbsp; you&amp;nbsp; ever observed how your subconscious mind is designed ? Have you ever been amazed how information passes through different layers of your mind ?Probably we don't think so. We get too busy outside and forget about the inside ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rupkothapurbita/2955530/</link>
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			<title>Bondings or manacle ?</title>
			<description>freedom is&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When you are not bound to sit with someone ,talk with someone ,walk with someone everyday and hangout everytime.you can do your work in your own personal way . You don't need to ask ,take opinions ,or discuss. You need not to shackle your attention. You need not be panicked of ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rupkothapurbita/2954750/</link>
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			<title>More Than Beauty</title>
			<description>Women are called mother. Women build up the civilization. The way soil nourishes all living beings, women nourish the creation.But when we lose our own values, how can we be qualified to build up a new life?Society teaches women to be tolerant, and they accept it. When we tolerate violence on us, ho..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rupkothapurbita/2954605/</link>
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			<title>Pure Hearts Don&amp;rsquo;t Settle</title>
			<description>Some people say the right&amp;nbsp;:Soft women have the strongest wings&amp;nbsp;. Maybe softness is something that can handle everything&amp;nbsp;. Suppose you move to another country just at the age of 19 or 20&amp;nbsp;,coming from a very conservative and lonely origin&amp;nbsp;. Suddenly, you face what real world i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rupkothapurbita/2954408/</link>
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			<title>Resonance in soul</title>
			<description>A weird&amp;nbsp; feeling. I cannot define it. I grew up with rever brahmaputra. It&amp;rsquo;s fog used to touch my soul. Wind blowing over the river used to touch the heart. My heart used to beat with every tide of the river. Looking day at night to the flow with our little window. The connection is deep ..</description>
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