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		<description>The original writings of author Mina</description>
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			<title>By the shore </title>
			<description>What if death is a beginning to a new life ? 
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			<title>Sacred</title>
			<description>What is this about ?
which one would you choose 
open interpretation 
share your views</description>
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			<title>Blow Candles</title>
			<description>This poem is based on a love of a moth and a candle.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aminaakbar1/1212690/</link>
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			<title>Bitter sweet Lover</title>
			<description>This poem is about a woman who suffers erotomania(a type of delusion  in which the person believes that another person usually a stranger, higher rank person is in love with him or 
her) </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aminaakbar1/1212201/</link>
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			<title>The young night</title>
			<description>A love torn apart by norms and values of society.</description>
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			<title>Corner of the moon</title>
			<description>This poem shows an example of what is considered Evil and Good but how do we know which side is fair ? After all, truth is subjective and deceiving.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aminaakbar1/1209069/</link>
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			<title>Love and War</title>
			<description>An eye opened,With smoke of unleashedregret,In the land where theywere asked to walk not to run,A patriotic tear cried,And the barriers ofemotions got heavier,A distance so far,A land so dead,Had no place for theheart that lived,</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER ONE </title>
			<description>The window at the rightside of the bed seemed heavily splashed with the alluring rain that slide downthe roof .The tumbling&amp;nbsp; of the dropswaked up someone asleep, in the bed next to the window there was girl&amp;nbsp; who could sense&amp;nbsp; the earthy scent of the wet ground. Her facewas ..</description>
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			<title>The Blood Drops</title>
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			<title>Who was I</title>
			<description>Open interpretation.
Share your views:)
This poem is based on a book I read Veils of lies.It revealed domestic violence and how often it is ignored.</description>
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