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			<title>Dessert Rose - Come Back </title>
			<description>Let&amp;rsquo;s see where goes the dessert..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/2067713/</link>
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			<title>Jazz and Blues!</title>
			<description>Jazz in her eyes&amp;nbsp;Oh so much blues&amp;nbsp;In the spillage of her&amp;nbsp;majestic looks, &amp;nbsp;She will take you by surprise&amp;nbsp;If you happen to meet&amp;nbsp;her in the streets of Moulin Rouge..She smells as sweet as an unopened 'cordial',&amp;nbsp;And she dresses&amp;nbsp;ravishingly luxurious..&amp;nbsp;Sweetes..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1403236/</link>
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			<title>Desert Rose: Part 8 The Dance </title>
			<description>Playful mood</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1353525/</link>
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			<title>Looking Back</title>
			<description>On a&amp;nbsp;conscious&amp;nbsp;happy stroll&amp;nbsp;conscious because being happy is an effort&amp;nbsp;I suddenly look back&amp;nbsp;Look back and back again&amp;nbsp;turning my face around my neck&amp;nbsp;In restless looking back&amp;nbsp;I can see memories behind&amp;nbsp;steady to start withThen they slowly crawl&amp;nbsp;slow at ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1345575/</link>
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			<title>Desert Rose: Part 7</title>
			<description>Walking wounded&amp;nbsp;The stranger collapsed.&amp;nbsp;In the middle of nowhere&amp;nbsp;All the secrets died.&amp;nbsp;Flesh decomposed&amp;nbsp;and mortal blood stunk.&amp;nbsp;Bones beneath the rot&amp;nbsp;slowly crumbled.&amp;nbsp;Soul trapped&amp;nbsp;In the awful-that remained.to fight for release&amp;nbsp;it had no strength.&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1345221/</link>
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			<title>Desert Rose: Part 6</title>
			<description>The desert grew dearer to herWith each day of the gallant search&amp;nbsp;She found a little bit of herself&amp;nbsp;Fragrance of the melting sun rays&amp;nbsp;Clasped her&amp;nbsp;bosoms in comfort&amp;nbsp;The mist of the night heaven&amp;nbsp;Rubbed gently her sun kissed face&amp;nbsp;The desert was in love with 'she'&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1339783/</link>
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			<title>Wild Child of Destiny </title>
			<description>I do as I am guided&amp;nbsp;Ask not a questionYou have pushed me into darkness&amp;nbsp;And then led me out of there&amp;nbsp;You have shown me the highest peaks&amp;nbsp;of thrills and excitementsI have always believed&amp;nbsp;Somewhere around this&amp;nbsp;randomnessYour efforts are to&amp;nbsp;align my fate with yours&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1339571/</link>
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			<title>As the night falls and the darkness dawns </title>
			<description>Senseless recollections of the horrible past&amp;nbsp;Haunt nightmares of solitary nights&amp;nbsp;Love of a different kind attacks the body&amp;nbsp;To sweat and wriggle under the blanket of horrorMeaningless thoughts breed inside the head&amp;nbsp;Occupy the heart with terror and despair&amp;nbsp;So overpowering that..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1339343/</link>
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			<title>Fear </title>
			<description>Living in fear&amp;nbsp;or is fear living in me?Trying to let of it&amp;nbsp;is futile as it seemsLetting go of me&amp;nbsp;Don't think is its current intention&amp;nbsp;Sat on my ownI think about it a lot&amp;nbsp;The more I ponder&amp;nbsp;The larger it grows&amp;nbsp;Mind is its residence&amp;nbsp;Like a parasite it breeds&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1337369/</link>
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			<title>Upside Down Rainbow</title>
			<description>Life is wonderful,&amp;nbsp;I kept my eyes closed.&amp;nbsp;It is easy,&amp;nbsp;I took the crooked road.&amp;nbsp;And now,&amp;nbsp;Strange sighting&amp;nbsp;of an upside down rainbowI wish to come across&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1336851/</link>
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			<title>Heading the wrong way</title>
			<description>Paradise so surreal&amp;nbsp;lays beside&amp;nbsp;A thorn and shrub&amp;nbsp;laden&amp;nbsp;solitary walkway..Traveler&amp;nbsp;so anxious&amp;nbsp;ended up heading the wrong way..Painful affairs and horrible dreams&amp;nbsp;The heart is as bad as a block of iceMind's been through several&amp;nbsp;viscous&amp;nbsp;loots..&amp;nbsp;The&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1336230/</link>
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			<title>Dry Tears </title>
			<description>	The heart screams with pain&amp;nbsp;A million sad voices run through the head&amp;nbsp;		Every last memory gets&amp;nbsp;squeezed beyond the scrapeYesterday fades away in the&amp;nbsp;loneliness of another sorrowful nightWith dry tears that no one can see&amp;nbsp;I hereby live my life..&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1330338/</link>
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			<title>The end! </title>
			<description>I closed that doorNever thought I would&amp;nbsp;shut it up&amp;nbsp;Like no man's business,It is&amp;nbsp;harder than taking the first breath,&amp;nbsp;It seems impossibleFeels like the last of it it I would ever take..&amp;nbsp;Like something choking the throatHindering breathes that I ever took&amp;nbsp;Love it was that..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1326422/</link>
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			<title>Pursuit of felony</title>
			<description>In your pursuit of&amp;nbsp;felonyYou beg forgiveness&amp;nbsp;Yet you chase the infamous dragon&amp;nbsp;as if it resurrects your mortal self -Casting a shadow of malice&amp;nbsp;upon hearts of those who love..Your intentions well justified with reasoningBut nothing makes sense to me at all..&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1308349/</link>
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			<title>Inked! </title>
			<description>I know not whose intentions brought me here and why, but what I know is..I am who I am..I shall seek my soul to infinity and beyond, the search shall never end..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1304065/</link>
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			<title>Drifting...contd</title>
			<description>........Like a melting ray fades away my soul &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Yet it knows not where it is going..To search for you in the vast infinity......At&amp;nbsp;infinity's end &amp;nbsp;there you were..&amp;nbsp;Grin on your face and much love to my heart..I lost myself in to the depth of your eyes&amp;nbsp;I &amp;nbsp;pointed my..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1301629/</link>
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			<title>Drifting</title>
			<description>When I listen to that song&amp;nbsp;perched on a solitary rock&amp;nbsp;Lost in fixation with the setting sun and its glow&amp;nbsp;I leave my heart wide open &amp;nbsp;to let go of pain&amp;nbsp;With a cry of happy tears&amp;nbsp;I step up in advance&amp;nbsp;To feel a little change of hope;I lay there and gaze&amp;nbsp;I feel I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1300391/</link>
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			<title>Yardstick </title>
			<description>They bought a yardstick&amp;nbsp;Measuring - was on their mindHe started with his height&amp;nbsp;It fell short by couple of inches&amp;nbsp;He was disappointed; he sighed&amp;nbsp;She then measured the girth around her waist&amp;nbsp;It set her back few feet&amp;nbsp;Annoyed she was because it was too big..&amp;nbsp;Not a spe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1300336/</link>
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			<title>Everything </title>
			<description>Someone take me to a place where ever it beSing a song to me..Talk about something..anything&amp;nbsp;And go on and on&amp;nbsp;Be the conversation that I would miss for nothing..Pour a glass of something&amp;nbsp;Anything sweet as honey..Think I just saw time flying by the window&amp;nbsp;Be the everything that I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1297248/</link>
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			<title>His unfortunate fate! </title>
			<description>You say that you love me But do you really do? You know that I know you've let me down again Even then, why do you beg for excuses; What makes you think I will believe you again? You cause pain in me,Knowing that it will hurt.. Why do you shadow your doings with lies, When you know I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1292614/</link>
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			<title>Live in the dream..</title>
			<description>Koi humein lafzoon se khush karen,Uski zarurat nahi,Lafz chup ho jati hain,Unki bewafai humein manzoor nahi.&amp;nbsp;Khamoshi aisi ho do dillon ke darmeyia,Ke awaz ki koi gungayish hi na ho..Waqt ruk jaye dheeme se,&amp;nbsp;Aur saanso ki aahat jhuki si ho..Aisa ek lamha bus sapna hi sahi,Humein sapnee mei..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1281561/</link>
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			<title>Lady Winter - Picture Version </title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1271689/</link>
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			<title>Lady Winter</title>
			<description>Personification of Winter as a lady! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1271230/</link>
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			<title>Dr. Wood! </title>
			<description>A dedication to the poet who makes us all laugh on cafe! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1267618/</link>
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			<title>A locked up heart </title>
			<description>A cold heart Slices soft cells of the brain Leaving mind at unrest Tears flow through the eyes In spontaneous dribbles To mark every wreckage Brought upon by anonymous Life's sorrows are drenched In random ooze When blisters of hope are overwhelmed With burden of chaos Fi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1266901/</link>
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			<title>Glitters of all odd shapes...</title>
			<description>In the book of life&amp;nbsp;I haven't come across, yet&amp;nbsp;An empty page&amp;nbsp;A page that has not been pre-written or designed&amp;nbsp;I have a pen ready for itIn anticipation, that I will write&amp;nbsp;And fill it as I wish&amp;nbsp;With pure imagination&amp;nbsp;of something or anything I fancy&amp;nbsp;It may read t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1233619/</link>
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			<title>Keeper of her dreams </title>
			<description>At the end if a very dark alleyStood a faint figurine...She was in great haste Being chased by a devil As she tread upon the wobbly brick pavement With high heels of disgrace A twist in the ankle ceased her steps.. The figurine wasn't very inviting Nor was it sympathising Knowing t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1229329/</link>
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			<title>Override </title>
			<description>When money overrides emotions&amp;nbsp;Laws of attraction change&amp;nbsp;Our worlds become slave to conditional&amp;nbsp;attachments&amp;nbsp;Love becomes mere fate&amp;nbsp;We buy all that money could possibly buy&amp;nbsp;and decorate our affectations&amp;nbsp;We measure the love that is shared&amp;nbsp;through constant observa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1227159/</link>
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			<title>Set me free..</title>
			<description>Set me free - the heart yearns&amp;nbsp;To infinity and beyond&amp;nbsp;It hates its residence&amp;nbsp;In a confined body&amp;nbsp;Made of stale blood&amp;nbsp;and infamous flesh&amp;nbsp;Set me free - it cries out to me&amp;nbsp;In my head I can hear its voiceless echosIn my melancholy I can feel its pain&amp;nbsp;pumping involu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1224099/</link>
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			<title>Rubik's Cube</title>
			<description>Life is like a Rubik's cubeWith different shades and hues&amp;nbsp;In patched up reality&amp;nbsp;Twisting and turning&amp;nbsp;Constantly seeking&amp;nbsp;alignmentIn herds we feel&amp;nbsp;comfortablejust like the colors together&amp;nbsp;Confusion and Chaos&amp;nbsp;To those who don't get it&amp;nbsp;Mere display of&amp;nbsp;intell..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1223904/</link>
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			<title>Desert Rose: Part 5 </title>
			<description>Time is the test of patience&amp;nbsp;Patience is measure of endurance&amp;nbsp;With every second of living&amp;nbsp;thoughts from a different world crosses her mind&amp;nbsp;She compares as she goes&amp;nbsp;To the barrenness of what she is treading on&amp;nbsp;Her thoughts are heavily mixed up&amp;nbsp;With newness of the cu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1216746/</link>
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			<title>Desert Rose: Part 4</title>
			<description>The storm! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1208786/</link>
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			<title>Dance </title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1204217/</link>
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			<title>Acceptance is a tedious drill..</title>
			<description>I am a little confused&amp;nbsp;With how nature works?&amp;nbsp;More annoyed than baffled&amp;nbsp;angrier than I should..So much pain&amp;nbsp;it brings to old age&amp;nbsp;so many&amp;nbsp;calamitiesto those who are loved&amp;nbsp;and to those who &amp;nbsp;were once young and strong&amp;nbsp;beautiful or handsome&amp;nbsp;tick-tock of ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1199746/</link>
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			<title>Exposed </title>
			<description>Like flickering candle light Glimmer of flames blending Fumes of different colours Dance as they burn Like the fragrance of incenseAngles disperse in the air As they float and fill up spaces Sunshine splatters a scenery  To the music Coming from swaying branches Of many leafy tre..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1199090/</link>
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			<title>Dew Drops of Hope </title>
			<description>In the whirlpool&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;Hope&amp;nbsp;and Imagination's&amp;nbsp;distant green eyes&amp;nbsp;We&amp;nbsp;hallucinate&amp;nbsp;of all good things&amp;nbsp;and imbibe plenty good vibes&amp;nbsp;As it beings to mesmerize&amp;nbsp;We&amp;nbsp;fantasize&amp;nbsp;rich vibrant colours&amp;nbsp;And we smell some damn good flowers&amp;nbsp;We feel a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1194845/</link>
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			<title>Rat Race</title>
			<description>Life's course&amp;nbsp;Is a&amp;nbsp;misguided trail&amp;nbsp;of caravans&amp;nbsp;fixed to the back of many vans&amp;nbsp;Some retro&amp;nbsp;Some modern&amp;nbsp;Some expensive&amp;nbsp;And others stolen&amp;nbsp;One or two cutting the chase&amp;nbsp;Jumping red lights&amp;nbsp;And risking fate&amp;nbsp;few cautious ones&amp;nbsp;are looking left a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1191935/</link>
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			<title>Blue Sand..Saffron Sea..</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I sat by the saffron seaIts reflection hit my eyes&amp;nbsp;As I soaked&amp;nbsp;more and more&amp;nbsp;of the velvet sunlight&amp;nbsp;So purple that its flash&amp;nbsp;melted the blue sand&amp;nbsp;The golden leaves of adistant maroon tree&amp;nbsp;Flew by my meI sat there&amp;nbsp;eagerly waiting&amp;nbsp;for the white night ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1184704/</link>
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			<title>Anxious wreckage..</title>
			<description>Pythonic maliciousness&amp;nbsp;of distrust&amp;nbsp;Gulps peace of mind:&amp;nbsp;Piece by piece..Churns thoughts in every direction&amp;nbsp;Leaving no traces&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; .....for the sake of feeling..&amp;nbsp;An..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1184208/</link>
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			<title>Pack of Cards </title>
			<description>Digging a hole with a Spade&amp;nbsp;Are a Club of&amp;nbsp;holy&amp;nbsp;morons&amp;nbsp;To find the&amp;nbsp;elixir&amp;nbsp;of life&amp;nbsp;wrapped&amp;nbsp;around a DiamondTheir Hearts are looking for something that they may findKings and Queens of pretence&amp;nbsp;They are Ace with their prides..But I know what makes the Joker ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1178959/</link>
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			<title>Desert Rose: Part 3</title>
			<description>This one is called 'The Rising'...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1177605/</link>
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			<title>Desert Rose: Part 2</title>
			<description>The Midnight Drama! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1175020/</link>
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			<title>Desert Rose: Part 1</title>
			<description>The Search has begun! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1174478/</link>
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			<title>Poets! </title>
			<description>We are poetsAnd our&amp;nbsp;imagination&amp;nbsp;is in fact our reality..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1173609/</link>
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			<title>Fear ! </title>
			<description>It is always better to be Self-confident&amp;nbsp;than to Self-pityLittle bit of overCONFIDENCEMight seem to others 'you're arrogant'&amp;nbsp;But he ho..It is tough out there!&amp;nbsp;Better to be armoured&amp;nbsp;to walk any road..Than none at all..Who knows;A wolf might jump out of the woods&amp;nbsp;You could sca..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1169829/</link>
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			<title>Doors..</title>
			<description>The Dark shadows cast uponIs it someone's curse?Or is it Destiny?Or is it the almighty desire?The Dark Clouds of personal choices;&amp;nbsp;Is it forever or what?Or is it the test of time?&amp;nbsp;When everything can end;&amp;nbsp;Why is it still that I can't read the last verse?When I know that there is a new..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1167119/</link>
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			<title>Tranquilize! </title>
			<description>Disclaimer: Doesn't resemble any creature living or dead and incidents that have occurred or may occur!!!! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1166353/</link>
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			<title>If only gravity changed direction! </title>
			<description>Something weird out of my head! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1165844/</link>
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			<title>Papercut my brain..</title>
			<description>You've got me as a voodoo doll&amp;nbsp;You pierce me with a pin&amp;nbsp;Ever so often&amp;nbsp;You knowWhere it hurts the most&amp;nbsp;You go for it again and again&amp;nbsp;Without a thought&amp;nbsp;I don't bleed&amp;nbsp;'Cos the wounds are internal&amp;nbsp;The wounds are raw&amp;nbsp;You never give it a chance to heal&amp;nbsp;You..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1165812/</link>
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			<title>Tom, Dick or Harry??</title>
			<description>Just something out of the blue! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PPwrites/1164964/</link>
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