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			<title>Estranged</title>
			<description>Of all the things i have told youyou chose to remember the gloomy ones.Of all the love i have showed youyou saw my ignorance above.I have been waiting herebut you choose not to comecoz of all the good things we hadyou chose to kill this all at once.I dont wish any hateful tirade from youfor you are ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/risuv/1811823/</link>
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			<title>Bereft and Happy</title>
			<description>Days have past and are passing by...&amp;nbsp;Though I'm under the Sun all the time ,I still feel, I'm missing my Sunshine..Thou my love, my moral crisis, my beloved, my estrangedMy peace,my chaos, my life in withering shadowsYou'll never know and I'll never tellA journey from my attempted impressTo the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/risuv/1610503/</link>
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			<title>Struggle</title>
			<description>I wonder any description to this poem will ever be complete without hers.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/risuv/1558830/</link>
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			<title>Even if i Describe</title>
			<description>i wonder if this ever ends,
Even  if i describe.. how will be this ever complete when i fell again when this was supposed to be my ending rhyme..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/risuv/1313679/</link>
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			<title>Before the Fall</title>
			<description>My love to you is like lyrics of lust,painted in grief and dry thirst.Unbound ocean of admiring wordsA painful desire,burning passion fire.buried in my sorrow's &amp;nbsp;rolling pyre,and acts full of pitiful manly dires.Like a marksman's mean prowl,hunting head bold above clouds.Knowing his chastised t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/risuv/1218326/</link>
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			<title>Trivial Yearnings of a Soul</title>
			<description>Till now you were just a memorynow i wish to add even more,distance is trivialhow far could u be,how far would i beif we happen to be duo.Like a shade you try fading away,but it should be me to maintain contrastyou may make my character mundanebut in deep u too know that only this cast should lastTo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/risuv/1218320/</link>
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			<title>The Rational Wish</title>
			<description>..+ve salutation dubbed in from traces of pessimism &amp;hellip;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/risuv/1178159/</link>
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			<title>Bark's Tale</title>
			<description>just like some memory you haunt mejust like the old dream which i foresee,you are some fairy knocking me when i'm asleep.just like i loved youyou,you're&amp;nbsp; my holymelancholy,&amp;nbsp;i was growing like acreeper in a mid desert dream,like a sleeky stem crawling up through ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/risuv/1178155/</link>
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			<title>A wished call</title>
			<description>There was a thought which came speaking&amp;nbsp;that u'll call oneday with feelings..it'll be chocolate to my ears,happiness to no ends dear.&amp;nbsp;mere may be a callfor herbut 4 me its a step to cloud nine gears.for i don have her numberi'll wait for her anonymous call..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/risuv/1178153/</link>
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			<title>THE DUMB DREAM</title>
			<description>its an account of a lady whom i adored 4 a vry long tym until she finally filled in my dreams n made me fall 4 her,as myrationalehead nver accepted tis cupid style so it backfired his sigh as by-</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/risuv/1178152/</link>
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			<title>last word with my diary</title>
			<description>Boiled baked turmoili served everynight pastthree years in a line&amp;nbsp;my diary,i ask u favor&amp;nbsp;to answer 'A' question...did ...i ever made anyone jolly!(tricklingof a tear drop )&amp;nbsp;scrutinized scathedspaceswrathed withmy&amp;nbsp;scribblingson your blat..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/risuv/1176228/</link>
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