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			<title>A tribute to Luna</title>
			<description>Leashed by gravity, a freckled face, unrivalled tranquility, unparalled grace, exquisite purity,delicate lace, bequiling humanity, that intoxicating gaze, a hunter's opportunity, a poet's flowery phrase!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rashmikulal/1165847/</link>
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			<title>Solitude</title>
			<description>Eridanus of existence,a gluttonous black hole,mistaken reticence,a deep, distressed soul.Untrodden road,shrubbery overgrown,ascetic abode,nature forlorn.Corpses, rotten,stars, depleted,history, forgotten,insane, deluded.A thinker's priceless thought,a serene symphony,in loneliness, it is sought,foun..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rashmikulal/1135272/</link>
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			<title>The Storm</title>
			<description>Sheets of rain fall,blinding, loud, ceaseless,as though a million infants bawl,in the grips of a nightmare merciless!Skies ripped open,nerves of brilliant white,the deep growl of thunder,a giant's rising might!A great tree split asunder,a humble home destroyed,life cowers, afraid,awed by nature's vi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rashmikulal/1130682/</link>
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			<title>The Heart of Bella</title>
			<description>Furious flames of a vigorous fire rose in crackling eagerness as David threw the remnants of his love into their hungry mouths. Even as Isabelle's love letters crumbled into ashes, her words and her face remained seared into his heart and mind, refusing to wear off. &quot;Bella!&quot; The name felt like a tho..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rashmikulal/1130672/</link>
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			<title>For the Love of Intellectualism</title>
			<description>&quot;An intellectual is a person who has discovered something more interesting than sex.&quot; - Aldous Huxley&amp;nbsp;Though I do not particularly revere the supposedly divine act of coitus, the popular obsession with it and of course, the fact that it is fundamental to continuing our species, leaves me with l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rashmikulal/1127279/</link>
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			<title>The Man Who Saw Nothing</title>
			<description>Don't believe what you see..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rashmikulal/1123171/</link>
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			<title>The Song of Freedom</title>
			<description>Finding freedom..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rashmikulal/1123124/</link>
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			<title>The Illusionist's Wife</title>
			<description>How illusory is illusion and how real is reality?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rashmikulal/1122702/</link>
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			<title>The Confession</title>
			<description>The absolver becomes the absolved!</description>
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