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		<description>The original writings of author Khalidak </description>
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			<title>Show me your heart</title>
			<description>Jesus Musik</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khalidak/508518/</link>
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			<title>Sin</title>
			<description>a little bit of Jesus Musik</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khalidak/508502/</link>
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			<title>Wondering Whens and Whys</title>
			<description>all the pages of the timesread already tossed asidepile up the streets with the memoriesand walk the ppl do, the paths that the stepping stones madeignorin the newspaper footsteps and the stridewhile hands on head toss side to sideaskin the whens and the whysthen theres those with thei..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khalidak/416028/</link>
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			<title>Changing Colours</title>
			<description>You look at me with uncertainty, You look at me with urgency.You look at me with fear in your eyeslike you're about to fall away.But don't be afraid to change your colours now.I've known you all Summer, and you rose above it all.I see you hesitate to fall now,But it's a pretty good v..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khalidak/414517/</link>
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			<title>My love life</title>
			<description>My heart is yours, but I want it back,i've given up on love, but its sprung an attack.I cant afford to lose anymore,I still havent recovered from all the sores.My heart is fragile, but most dont see,I hide the weakness, below my knees,I wear long pants and cover the pain,so she doesnt ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khalidak/404673/</link>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>I think i'm in love, but how can that be, I dont know her and she dont know me, but i get this feeling when i look in her eyes, that makes the sky look red and my heart feel wide, I cant explain but i can feel it, if she only felt it, i could reveal it.Love is love, thats all there is, you cant ..</description>
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