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			<title>Strayed</title>
			<description>A man, eager to fight his solitude, stands strayed facing the world.</description>
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			<title>The Wanderer</title>
			<description>It all started the funny wayWhen they both were far awayThe moon kept shining as it hadBut somehow the man did fall apartEntrapped in an illusion he led the pathRather into darkness and a world apartThe moon, chained, stopped one dayThe man edging close to a world so grey..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amitesh11/1894360/</link>
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			<title>Rebirth</title>
			<description>The wind was strong enoughAnd my thoughts wandered awayIn the pile of the lurking darknessLosing its way, void of directionsShrugged shoulders and cold handsWere damping my heartA blink was all I could manageLaying amidst the corpses of lifeAnd with every breath I could feelMists of blood and bones ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amitesh11/1710994/</link>
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			<title>Winter</title>
			<description>When winter cloaks life all you can do is shred in pain.</description>
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			<title>Stroke of Love</title>
			<description>With a bag of nerves I stood at the stopNew to the city yet ready to hopMy eyes rambled to canvass the streetsBut soon lost and appealed in a petulant blaseI tapped my watch in a nonchalant gazeAverse to stick around all by myselfPopeyed by the sudden twist of fate A lady in red arrived to shower he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amitesh11/1621930/</link>
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			<title>Once again</title>
			<description>I would always follow her down the street, to her college or when she would come out for groceries. There was something in her that always caught my eye. She wasn't what guys would call beautiful or someone bejeweled with essential curves, but her obscurity always lured me. I would spend h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amitesh11/1620782/</link>
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			<title>Angel</title>
			<description>A little hand grabbing my finger With trust and hope To guide her the way Into the depths of the maze Mornings were sweet With a look of her face And nights wouldn't end Without a kiss on her head A smudge on her Brings tears in my eyes And a grin on her face Would make my lips go wide I know I know..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amitesh11/1620719/</link>
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			<title>The Final Promise</title>
			<description>The Final PromiseTogether with our hands clampedI stood beside her,The bed even was mourningIn grief of lonely hours.The faults in our starsstruck us by surpriseDestiny played the devilAnd cost us moments of despise.Our hearts had slumpedin despair and disgust,The rage soon dissolvedinto love, impui..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amitesh11/1585999/</link>
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			<title>The war of hearts</title>
			<description>Wars are cruel, I always thoughtas they gave me chillsand Wars are inevitableeven at a table of meals.&amp;nbsp;The images of blood and despairforever crossed my brainBut the war of hearts rather took away all my pain !Our hearts would fightto win the race of lovethe mesmerizing fight would continueas n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amitesh11/1491808/</link>
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			<title>Broken Heart</title>
			<description>The early sun brought the warmthMy days were running brightA new dawn filled my heartwith loads of hope and loveBut the summer didn't last longClouds of darkness engulfed my sunThe winter approached too soonThe poor tender life was caught helplessand all that was left behindWere pieces of a broken h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amitesh11/1431718/</link>
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			<title>A Moment of Love</title>
			<description>Some moments catch your heart. They make the way for a feeling. A feeling so strong to drive you insane. This is a moment of love, a moment to remember.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amitesh11/1360314/</link>
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			<title>Childhood</title>
			<description>The days are gonewhen I used to livethe life of my ownIts been so longbut I still long for my mother's goodnight songsSometimes I do haveglimpses of my pastmy father helping me walkI remember, I rememberthe scolding of my teacherand yet the way they adoreThe jokes in between classesthe sharing of th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amitesh11/1228727/</link>
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			<title>Realm Of Love</title>
			<description>Have you ever experienced love ? If you have then you got to agree with me...</description>
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