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			<title>MASK</title>
			<description>I want a maskmade of smooth clothno patternsit should me blendI am tired&amp;nbsp;of holding my cheeksto&amp;nbsp;lines&amp;nbsp;of smile&amp;nbsp;that are so fakeEtched on my maskthere would be a smileand a frownand a sad sorry eyesyou can choose from themwhat u wantFor all the thingsI do not careWhile inside I wi..</description>
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			<title>MY Crossroad</title>
			<description>I chose to go the trodden path,&amp;nbsp;Leaving the less travelled by.With a sigh and a wistful glance&amp;nbsp;I went where millions walked before.They told me it was dull and bore,&amp;nbsp;faded pictures, age old notes&amp;hellip;Nothing to linger and watch a bit,&amp;nbsp;nothing to give a second thought.Still I d..</description>
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			<title>Rain </title>
			<description>RainOutside the windows,A breath beyond the grasp;Gazed upon by mountains.Of &amp;nbsp;solitude impregnated in silence.Rain , they say ,Washes out.Rain pours on ,And on.An embrace beckoning ,But never &amp;nbsp;receiving.Senses strive to dissolve,For once and ever.Cold refuse to penetrate,To the longing mar..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flyingdreams/953913/</link>
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			<title>barren earth</title>
			<description>barren earth&amp;nbsp;does it dream? in technicolorof vibrant flower..........the clouds that never pause to pourthe wind that ever moves onforever the dustforever the lustthe unfulfilled desiresthe uncalled for fatebarren earthin its sleep, in its countlesscolourless waking hoursdoes it weave with&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>I am the silence</title>
			<description>I am the silenceNot the one wrapped with meaningsNot the one filled with&amp;nbsp;deep underlying connectionsI am the silence,When they run out of topicsIn a cozy dinner party,LingerWaiting for someoneTo see, feel, sootheWaiting for one loving glanceFor one knowing smileBut i am the silencecreeping betw..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flyingdreams/951395/</link>
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			<title>RUN</title>
			<description>running away</description>
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