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			<title>Amidst The Desert</title>
			<description>Scudding across the whizzing sand dunes,It looked an abode, replete of agonizing tunes.In the midst of portrait, embodying dejection,I hailed an apparition, struck by cactus injection.With impulses blighted, and despair hooked,Why this excursion to 'Devil's Garden' got booked?Not a drop to drink, an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1807324/</link>
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			<title>Why dost thou, Princess</title>
			<description>Mirth strewn in ambience, youth delight'd by blossom bloom,But lock'd was a cavalier, in closet under gloom.Glancing at dualite, strolling outside fortress palatial,Droplets wett'd floor, melted from emotions too glacial.Hook'd were his eyes, reddish at princess and prince,Who cuddled precincts orch..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1806482/</link>
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			<title>Elements of life</title>
			<description>Melancholy is an element, not meant to be zoomed&amp;hellip;.Else your iris will discover everything in gloom&amp;hellip;.And apprehend your senses to impending doom&amp;hellip;.If blissful moments take shelter in your mind room,The enclosing ambience would just seem to bloom&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1681894/</link>
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			<title>NIGHTMARE</title>
			<description>Strolling across the dream akin to a pharaohI got an abrupt halt, across a barrow.Swiveling my dark eyes to find the mankind shadowWhat I got was mere, skulls crushed by arrows&amp;nbsp;Perched there, were carnivores with bruised rumps,That horror landscape aroused my goose bumps..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1678411/</link>
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			<title>TOO MANY --'AINS'--</title>
			<description>Another poem attired up in a melancholious cloak...But this time,,,with the aura of nature's remedy......</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1535022/</link>
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			<title>Corporality Of Education</title>
			<description>Just traverse through the BOTTOMLINE of an element called  &quot;CURRENT EDUCATION&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1375619/</link>
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			<title>A BLACKOUT SUMMER DAY</title>
			<description>NOTHING,..JUST ANOTHER WIERD NASTY SOMNIFEROUS SUMMER-DAY DESCRIPTION....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1375324/</link>
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			<title>Hallmarks of life...</title>
			<description>Just go through the iridescent phases of what we depict as life....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1326315/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Retaliate to trifle with Own's life ?&quot;</title>
			<description>I was a stupefied epitome of a rogue....as pedal-led my bicycle crazy-fast by my brogue......To my astonishment, the brakes were tattered.......With no impulse, I knew my life was shattered......My mindset was now a muddled flowing breeze....as i felt my soul very squeezed........Now, I was thwarted..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1249786/</link>
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			<title>The intimacy with War</title>
			<description>Make an acquaintance with a soul that is all about dismembering a brutal foe...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1248712/</link>
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			<title>B-day gift,&quot;POETRY&quot;.</title>
			<description>&quot;When the luminosity of comet glitters,a perspective, akin to your soul gets born.&quot;&quot;A phenom like you,with gusto and zeal,is ablazed to smite my strife and get them veiled.&quot;The colleagues proclaim you as managing crystal,&amp;nbsp;and for me, your statue is to be placed on heart's pedestal.&quot;&quot;It's the ba..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1247365/</link>
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			<title>&quot;The obscenity of posterity.&quot;</title>
			<description>Based on the current trends of being depraved, this poem reflects a sharp prospective of what is to come.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1247308/</link>
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			<title>&quot;The last drop of my living&quot;</title>
			<description>Just make a small errand with depressing sensation.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1245268/</link>
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			<title>The incident that makes you despondent.</title>
			<description>A wretched story about a fellow who suffers recklessly out of remunerating incidents he undergoes. A depiction of trauma,tragedy that one can suffer from the degraded roots of violence is prevalent.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1242586/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Turbo skates for a legend&quot;</title>
			<description>Here is my bonafide conviction regarding the legends whose fame turn them immortalized in the eyes of mundanes like us. They're meticulous,full of acumency and  bear proclivity to their profession. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1241347/</link>
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			<title>&quot;THE ATTRIBUTES OF A CANNON FODDER&quot;</title>
			<description>Meet the most constructive and destructive elements of nature.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1240897/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Ravages of being solitary&quot;</title>
			<description>A depressive soul walks in,all alone,for whom merriment was cremated. Blossoms of cheer fell in no man's land for him. Being bold,he survives the dejection. But the question is,&quot;For how long&quot;? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1240354/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Wrath of the cadaverous mansion&quot;</title>
			<description>A story that's all about the outcomes of wickedness and mediocrity of a guy who slays a young girl of age 12 i.e as charming as a fawn,but only in a dream.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1239719/</link>
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			<title>crippled in being dormant</title>
			<description>in this composition,a straight edge kickoff towards the halloween gets emphasized.Cruise on,as the nerves get blocked,and feel the wrath of a dream that  renovates goosebumps on a guy. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sushobhan/1239526/</link>
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