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			<title>Lonely Roads</title>
			<description>Rusted cans and rolling stonesAnd a squirrel climbing woodWith a staring eyes that forward crawlThe mice might have found a little crumb.Birds return to their lovely onesAnd the winds go searching for quiet placeAn ant might somewhere find a way out seaWhile the sky shows the various shades.But some..</description>
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			<title>My Legs in Water but Thoughts Somewhere</title>
			<description>Whooshing waves as runs and playsSprinkling its part here and thereI lay amid the tippling soundMy legs in water, but thoughts somewhere.The clouds bathing in sun&amp;rsquo;s raysMakes the image of familiar objectsThe wind blowing from left to rightInspiring the leaves to start a new subject.The flowers..</description>
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			<title>Nymphetamine</title>
			<description>I looked around. Nothing, just one of another busy day. Brightlyshining sun, intentional minded legs, pollution causing horns, stomachs thatearn from hopes and prayers, school going children, wandering cats, rats andstreet dogs, unnoticed chirruping of birds, black roads absorbing more and mor..</description>
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			<title>This Moment Let It Be</title>
			<description>Let it beJust for a momentTurn your heart into wordsSpeak from your eyesKiss from your soulTurn your dreams into reality and reality in dreamsIn between the heavenly Earth and SkyBe pure as the dark of nightFor a momentLet it beEquate your mind and heartPast, present and futureAs true like the truth..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Titiksha/956476/</link>
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			<title>A Memory</title>
			<description>A memory once so full of lifeHas its strength to again revive?Would have had if not been forged withThe load of sorrow and painful thingBut does that mean an arch of smileCan be camouflaged with just few brine?And so a memory once filled with joyCould not bring cheer as like a child with toyBut the ..</description>
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			<title>Thy Eyes In Which False Beauty Lies</title>
			<description>Thy eyes in which false beauty liesAnd restricts the sight till it's range,Seeks beauty in what appears niceAnd soothe in what dies with age.Thy eyes that sees what ancestors told,Builds a fence in thy mind;Believes in what those old books holdAnd kills the length till moon's height.Thy eyes that po..</description>
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			<title>Beneath The Stars Over The Breathing Sand</title>
			<description>Beneath the stars over the breathing sandA woman shades in the embrace of manAs like the wave over the ocean's calmSwayed through them the wind-borne charmFrom the corner of the full moon's eyeHistory of love again reviveAround a strong arm soft fingers curlThe masculine delight was twirlFor the eye..</description>
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			<title>A Vision</title>
			<description>A gentle hand cup those little eyesAnd implant a touch with tender careOn the nose, below the dreamy lashesAnd the words of truth were heard by ears.Feeling an unreal magic aroundA smile so innocent got set on faceAnd knew it would last for as longAs on eyes the eyelids stay&amp;hellip;</description>
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			<title>After Years</title>
			<description>And once again we meet afterThose ill-fated crumpled yearsThough thine waves remain sameIn front of mine torned heart and weary eyesI came here to learn lifeHow thou erase the carved feet in sandWith no much effort, I say, O Great!Tell me how to erase memories off my mindHow it seems just a matter o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Titiksha/956469/</link>
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			<title>Days With Pain Are Yet To Come</title>
			<description>Days with pain are yet to comeSo as such the heart would bleedOver the hole life has madeFrom which it&amp;rsquo;s been sprouted as seedAnd the emptiness would hammer hardOn the broken and shattered heart.The past would whisper into the core of mindThe future would fear with brines in eyesOver the silen..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Titiksha/956468/</link>
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			<title>A Rude Reply</title>
			<description>All the years on earth had fedA life that shed so several deathHence put my deep sorrow a doubt, with fear,Would some life the death bear?Or that eternity imply an immortal end?Then the laugh so loud fill my ear'You immature mind can raise a large fear!''So provide my thirst some milk,' I say,'Answe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Titiksha/956467/</link>
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			<title>Love In Its Purest Form Do Weep</title>
			<description>Love in its purest form do weepFor the one, who loves you notThe stars shine brightly upon the sleepWhile the heart, to beat, tries all it got.Silence is a din when love silencesOr a rough of tree sans shadeOr when the 'mares upon the dreams dances,As the sky slowly fades.But over the truth what it ..</description>
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			<title>Eye My Eye!</title>
			<description>Scornful detest here it lieAnger, hate reflect my sightAmid your skillful moronic senseHave a dare to eye my eye !!With the contiguous idiotic charmTry my attention, I demandI assure you, will not stopFor you my patience and my calm!Love me, like me, hate me, fight me,Piss me, jerk me, kick me, f**k..</description>
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			<title>The Two Lovers</title>
			<description>I opened my eyes after a blinkGazing into yours as the time slipped awayI stretched my arms longing for yoursAnd the space was filled, as the air swayThe time forgot to move aheadIt seemed eternity in your armsMy lungs found some familiarity in the airMy ears were busy concentrating on your breaths...</description>
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