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		<title>Rashida 'Kismet' Bryan | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Rashida 'Kismet' Bryan</description>
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			<title>Present and Ahead</title>
			<description>Love lost, Love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/428454/</link>
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			<title>No woman nuh cry</title>
			<description>Jamaican Patois, Jamaican Creole</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/350141/</link>
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			<title>True Reflection</title>
			<description>Love, Insanity, pain, Love hurts</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/350139/</link>
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			<title>Non compos Mentis</title>
			<description>Madness, Reality. Sadness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/350138/</link>
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			<title>Devout</title>
			<description>Spirituality, Religiousness, Islam</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/350135/</link>
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			<title>For the Lord</title>
			<description> Confusion lurks,The past haunts,Of actions committed not of my nature,Degrading past,The present plays catch up,Wanting to complete the actions partly done,As each day passes,The present hides,To get the perfect opportunity,To complete the venture.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/350134/</link>
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			<title>Temptation 101</title>
			<description>Homosexuality, Pain</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/307801/</link>
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			<title>Protection from Vileness</title>
			<description>Why did you touch me?Why did you expose me to such a wonderful sensation?That a man's touch could feel so good?When you did it,It felt so great,And I was scared,And I am still afraid.Because,What if it happened again?What if it leads up to things really complicated?Now I am on gu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/248419/</link>
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			<title>Letting It Go</title>
			<description>I know,I must let go,Letting go of you.You have your girlfriend,And this I know, I must let go.You are half-crack or me,And I should let go,I must let go.Where is the love?I do not know,I should let go,Letting you go.No more crying,Thinking of you,This I know,For I wi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/248416/</link>
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			<title>Lover and Loveress</title>
			<description>I long for him,That long lanky man,I long for him.Right now,I am imagining the two of us,In a self made pool,In lukewarm soapy water,Drinking wine,In my grandmother's backyard.My family are all away,Except me,And you,In that pool,Thinking of nothing,But getting hot and di..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/248412/</link>
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			<title>Love me Baby</title>
			<description>I saw you yesterday,Believe me,I saw you.You were there,Unclothed,Waiting for me,On the bed,Your legs were apart,Your body in an erotic position,I came down on you,Alas,You come.I dined on you,And I was full,Weren't you there,When you yourself moaned and groaned,&amp;quot..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/248407/</link>
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			<title>To You Darling</title>
			<description>She stands there,Perfect.No scars,No bruise.And no wounds.She chuckles and chuckles,Unaware of her effect on an insignificant.She does not know how she can transform someone from sane to insane,She does not know her profound beauty,She has some clue,But does not really know.S..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/248405/</link>
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			<title>Unconditional Love</title>
			<description>Love; Adult material</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/248396/</link>
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			<title>Opened Wound</title>
			<description>Love; Lost Love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/248395/</link>
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			<title>Chaos</title>
			<description>The day has just begun,I looked into his eyes and I could see the raw unhidden love,I took his hands and squeezed it,He melted there,Letting his feelings gushed out,Being exposed to me.&amp;nbsp;I flutter my eyelashes,Totally flabbergasted,The day has just begun.&amp;nbsp;He kissed m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/231086/</link>
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			<title>Lovers we be</title>
			<description>A poem about what I feel my lover should do to woo me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/229111/</link>
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			<title>14 February 2008</title>
			<description>This poem is based on a true story. My story.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/229051/</link>
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			<title>Bona Fide</title>
			<description>The attention I crave,The look I believe tries to send me to the grave,The world I wish could support this love,You should stop handling me with the glove.&amp;nbsp;My heart throbs,Knowing your intentions of sudden thrusts,How I would gladly comply,But I know your lies,Too well,To qu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KISMET/229046/</link>
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