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		<description>The original writings of author Muhammad Ibraheem</description>
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			<title>Justice</title>
			<description>millions comemillions gono one can assure justicejustice about equal happinessabout equal smilesabout equal wealthabout equal free domabout equal dignityabout every human right&amp;nbsp;still we work for making us betterso we can reach the height of skies ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mibraheem/1135159/</link>
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			<title>HEART </title>
			<description>Feared of myselfcare about my promiseshistory of my lifeAll hurts meI don&amp;rsquo;t believe myselfI call myself a liarEven I left thingsto avoid liestop giving deceivesNow everything hashappenedno change can be madebut to cry for the whole winter nightNo explanations ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mibraheem/1070572/</link>
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			<title>YOU</title>
			<description>In the mid of thenightI give up my sleepwith the memories of youto finish my lonelinessMemories which don&amp;rsquo;tgive anythingbut a feeling of hurtI still bear them for youand I will continue foreverI never complaintabout wounds with my fellows nor with youI give you sm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mibraheem/1068033/</link>
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			<title>Let Me Quiet</title>
			<description>Me wanna give yousomethingMy lifeMy happinessMy everything you likeAccept my little giftas my last giftsay me good byeand let me quietdon&amp;rsquo;t stop me to gohave my present as my loveforgive me for my sinsand let me quietyour favors are far more than my giftyour love ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mibraheem/1066857/</link>
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			<title>My Heart</title>
			<description>My heart breaks medailyevery time it gives me more paingives me new type of hurtstill I gave it a another chancehoping for betternever lose trust on itI love it as earlierI never told it how much it hurts&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;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mibraheem/1065792/</link>
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			<title>Choices</title>
			<description>Every word has a meaningEvery statement has&amp;nbsp;effectsit depends on us&amp;nbsp;how we take themnegative or&amp;nbsp;positiveboth are part of lifechoice is our'shappiness in sad momentssorrow in good memories&amp;nbsp;feel love in someone's hatredobserve hatred in one's loveremain optimisticor become&amp;nbsp;pes..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mibraheem/1065661/</link>
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			<title>Voice of Heart</title>
			<description>Ail in spirita shiver through bodyjust like giving up lifeOne sided love inheartmemories in mind her name on lipshead on armssitting alone in the stairslistening to the silencehurts of every single secondNo one to listenincreasing burden of every instantRemember..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mibraheem/1065350/</link>
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			<title>Life Cycle</title>
			<description>Mistakes make yourbetter futureMake you strong,ConfidentSometimes they becomehurdle in your happinessMakes you feel weakand guiltyYour mind erodes anderodesAffects yourpersonality makes you lonelyUnfinished lonelinesstakes birth in youCan&amp;rsquo;t be ended untildeathNo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mibraheem/1065226/</link>
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			<title>Sins</title>
			<description>Sittingalone for months in the voluntary isolated room&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; no things to think but theonly past sins&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;crying for ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mibraheem/1063671/</link>
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			<title>My loneliness</title>
			<description>In the mid of loneliness; given by my love for who I spread mylife in their feet as a red carpet, for who I turned my aims, for who Idedicated my dreams, for who I devoted my prayers; I was finding hope even itwould as little as a gravel. The little drops out of the eyes dripping andwetting ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mibraheem/1063296/</link>
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