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			<title>to mom </title>
			<description>I will forever with my soul Cherish the moment even when you've gone .Back then in grade 4When you traveled to town to my school, In your white tazz motor To give me my pen in class.I could never ask for another motherexcept for you alone. And when we almost don't make it at the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mtuzula/1399021/</link>
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			<title>new leaf</title>
			<description>I've never been this terrified Terrified of losing this sense of blissfulness And most of the time I ask myself what I did to deserve This person who brings peace inside my soulEvery night I pray to thank the lord Thanking him for not forgetting meDespite the shame I continuously bri..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mtuzula/1378450/</link>
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			<title>vivid thoughts </title>
			<description>open wounds will not heal.Unpleasantness settles in well, and I have my guard up high.Trust not the sweet poison , Spoken by the agendas rested brutally In their stoned souls.The forbidden matter of truthiness is And still is , that everyone is for himself and himself alone. Howeve..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mtuzula/1378448/</link>
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			<title>lean on me-oyama</title>
			<description>I want to forgetNot because I didn't want youBut because I want to feel whole againWhen you died My whole being died with youThe emptiness oozing my soulAnd nobody sees me slowly breakingFor a smile paints a different pictureI want to forgetToo much hurting AngerCrying myse..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mtuzula/1352662/</link>
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			<title>time</title>
			<description>The greatest thing you can do for yourself is, knowing whenyou&amp;rsquo;ve had enough despite how long it took you to realize that it is time.Time to revaluate yourselfTime to recreate yourselfTime to love yourselfTime to value yourselfTime to allow inner peace circulate your ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mtuzula/1326208/</link>
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			<title>loving me</title>
			<description>I have never seen anything like herExclusive edition to humanitarian with a twinkleFemales envy the persisting presence of her silhouette whereever she goesTallSlenderRed boneBrown hazel eyes emphasized by colourless contactsThick brows Perfect lips which leave ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mtuzula/1326207/</link>
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			<title>slowly breaking</title>
			<description>I want to stopTo stop writing about how much I love youAbout how much it hurts seeing you loving someone elseWhen I&amp;rsquo;m right here next to you but miles away apart&amp;nbsp;Is it wrong though to want you in my life so badKnowing that I can be the best thing that has ever ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mtuzula/1326206/</link>
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			<title>thid world</title>
			<description>This is theworld you are brought intoThebittersweet adversities one can imagine facingTheunfairness of everythingThe greed;self-certainty of people; confusion of what is and isn&amp;rsquo;t The longingof illusions and hoping to forgetWith thehope of finally bedding in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mtuzula/1326204/</link>
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			<title>the world</title>
			<description>Most of us don't know yet of our purpose in this big yet so small universe.Every day is like a bittersweet nightmare hoping to wake up from the mare and only to find yourself in a beautiful meaningful yet satisfying dream.I've seen it in their eyes the fear that seems to consume us all of wh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mtuzula/1311176/</link>
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			<title>Time</title>
			<description>The greatest thing you can do for yourself is, knowing when you've had enough despite how long it took you to realize that it is time.Time to revaluate yourselfTime to recreate yourselfTime to love yourselfTime to value yourselfTime to allow inner peace circulate your whole being as if y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mtuzula/1310567/</link>
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			<title>judging &quot;HE&quot;</title>
			<description>I watch you judge me everyday.Judging every guy I associate myself with.Telling me this one isn't right for you,Or this one isn't good looking enough,Or that one is too skinny and that one is too dark for you.Eventually I'd let him go...Because you disapproved of him,Even though my i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mtuzula/1269895/</link>
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			<title>that was goodbye</title>
			<description>As I lay in bed listening to 'burning man'I think of you and the love we used to makeBack then when I'd ask you for a place to crush at after partying.I guess we both didn't know it was our lastBecause if we did we'd made it last longer...our last night together.Now all that's left of ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mtuzula/1262037/</link>
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			<title>that was goodbye</title>
			<description>As I lay in bed listening to 'burning man'I think of you and the love we used to makeBack then when I'd ask you for a place to crash at after partying.I guess we both didn't know it was our last...Because if we did we'd made it last longer...our last night together.Now all that's left ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mtuzula/1262034/</link>
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			<title>At a point</title>
			<description>I'm at a pointA point where I don't give a f**k.A point where your advice will be solicited when needed.A point where my life is mine not ours.A point where if you want to leave,I'll gladly hold the fucken door for you.I'm at a point of realising that I made a mistake of making you my ev..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mtuzula/1244249/</link>
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			<title>no title</title>
			<description>I have lovedI have lostTorn to piecesAnd shredded to shredsWas my heartExposed myselfI didRejection crumpled upfrom your behalfthere i wasGravity pulling me from cloud nineOozed by the unbearable chambers - achebroken i wasforsaken by you...butmy soulstill binnedA part of meThat you'll nevertake awa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mtuzula/1229089/</link>
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			<title>longing</title>
			<description>I'm longing for love,A feeling I've never had a chance to express.A feeling I've never seen you express it to me.Or is better that we love each other separately?What are the odds of us being together?You giving me the chance to love you,With every being of my soul.I want you.And you only .Heaven kno..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mtuzula/1229082/</link>
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			<title>I'll always wonder</title>
			<description>Amazing what the heart can make one do. One minute we think we in control and that we can over come every emotion that the heart throws at us...but the sad truth is that we can't.The same with falling in love with someone you never thought you'dEver expect to have that kind of emotion over.However, ..</description>
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