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			<title>Normal</title>
			<description>Alex was twenty five years old when his car hit the post and he died. He was doing double shifts most of the time. His disabled mother compelled him to work during moon light frequently. All bills were paid in time and there were lots of friends and relatives at his house often.                A r..</description>
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			<title>Life&amp;rsquo;s infinity pools</title>
			<description>If infinity pool edges are illusion onlyLife can be way more than realityLife can be best palette where colors danceIt can be just illusion or augmented reality </description>
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			<title>A winter day</title>
			<description>January eighteenth 2026 was a winter day. There were a bad snow storm. All school were closed as it was a Sunday. There were very few cars on the road.  Side roads were horrible. Samantha was in one suv and Sam on the opposite suv on the side road of sea park road. There were no space for both suv a..</description>
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			<title>Wicked mushrooms </title>
			<description>They were in many forms and typesThey used to emerge as mushrooms They come after lightening and thunderstorms Global climate changed so they come randome</description>
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			<title>The ocean spring ran in to</title>
			<description>Seven days seven seasons The spring traveled on one wayNever to return but to mergeIt carried part of the shoresIt never the spring no moreThe rumbling water running for oceanThe death makes spring immortalsOcean makes new spring and death the lifecycle </description>
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			<title>Colour</title>
			<description>Color of life hidden in hues of seasonsHues of blues or hues of loveColor of life hidden in death or birthDeath of mortal or of the souls</description>
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			<title>Pancreatic cancer</title>
			<description>A guest visitedThere were no courteous callsA guest visited from some whereGuest claimed he is not a guestHe is a changed system of my ownThere were no warnings of his visitHe simply said come and hold my handI will take you to cross this bridgeI am known as pancreatic cancer sta..</description>
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			<title>Life is not the same never meant either</title>
			<description>Life is not the sameIt never meant to be the sameIt is just like a flowing riverIt just travels kissing the banksLife is not the same It never meant to be sameIt is just like the wind blowsIt blows over meadows and barren hillsLife is not the sameIt never meant to be the sameIt i..</description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter 18/18</title>
			<description>It is late already Chris can you take the bridge to get home faster. Christina you know well I hate to take that route to home and you know the exact reason. Please Chris we will take the bridge as I have to hit the bed asap.   We both mutually agreed and took the bridge and there standing a lady ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lindaalexander/2957960/</link>
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			<title>The weight</title>
			<description>There was a huge weight on my shoulderIt was there for long time for sure I carried it so proudly and with loveThe weight is gone and I can&amp;rsquo;t even walk </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lindaalexander/2955978/</link>
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			<title>Certain souls</title>
			<description>Some souls just visit youEven after decades of earthly stayComes as inspirational memories Priceless treasures for a regular traveler </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lindaalexander/2955831/</link>
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			<title>Lung surgeon</title>
			<description>Lung surgeon or general surgeon Long operative hours decades long Succumbed to lung cancerA great human soul rarely found</description>
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			<title>Skills vs life skills</title>
			<description>Obstructed lachrymal ductIt looked  everywhere so angrilyAlmost closing the left eye evenFine needle aspiration danced with skill</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lindaalexander/2955827/</link>
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			<title>Void</title>
			<description>Void in the soul aches Feels like missing  at times moreEmpty chair  bothers at timesThe emptiness at heart lingers</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lindaalexander/2952948/</link>
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			<title>Magnanus</title>
			<description>Magnanus visited marginalized The ray of hope they called thoseMagnanus gave them a helping handReplicas of Almighty they called those</description>
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			<title>Himom</title>
			<description>Himom frost livesStood there emotionlessThe rays of sun was helplessThe himom was built from within</description>
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			<title>Hurricane  and after maths</title>
			<description>Hurricane left but how many trees diedHurricane left how many dreams lostOwners of dreams stood there frozen Trees wept they were meant for generations </description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter seventeen </title>
			<description>Everyone had a good time at the graduation party. Every one who showed up for the graduation party for Curtis for acquiring his MBA degree either enjoying the food ,dancing , congratulating Curtis and Betty or  renewing their friendships. It is so good Joanna came for the party. She was alone when s..</description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter sixteen</title>
			<description>Who is that new CEO of the company he looks like a kid it is Christina&amp;rsquo;s  son Curtis. You are right he&amp;rsquo;s only 25 but he completed his MBA and his dad and mom has half the share of the company. Don&amp;rsquo;t you feel time flies so fast ? Yes time won&amp;rsquo;t wait for none. Joanna said yes t..</description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter fifteen</title>
			<description>Chris said yes to Christina and all the arrangements done for the wedding. Today&amp;rsquo;s the wedding day wedding with her and Chris along with  twenty people from the company and immediate family and Friends Italian food. Joanna didn&amp;rsquo;t come to the wedding. She was so upset. John told everythin..</description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter second part fourteen </title>
			<description>Chris, I am going to our parish priest and will discuss about the wedding. They&amp;rsquo;ll be a small ceremony prior to wedding and the court wedding as it is I&amp;rsquo;m not waiting for a permission. I am doing this for you to have some financial stability and if you don&amp;rsquo;t want to consider me as ..</description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter fourteen</title>
			<description>Christina, you are not marrying that jerk John yelled at Christina. why not I&amp;rsquo;m asking you John. He didn&amp;rsquo;t like you to start with Joanna told me everything only thing I don&amp;rsquo;t want to break your heart so I kept quiet. His mom was willing to accept you as her daughter in law but he s..</description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter thirteen</title>
			<description>Will you marry me Chris, Christina asked him what in the world you want me to marry you. I almost about to become paraplegic patient but did not still stayed in Eagan for six long months. How did you learn all this terminology especially medical terminology Chris. Six months in the wheelchair and th..</description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter twelve</title>
			<description>Christopher came back home after six months of rehab. It was the first day he came to the apartment. Christina was  so happy was that he could use  wheel chair and walker.  He came in the wheelchair. He could walk with the walker, but he doesn&amp;rsquo;t have the full strength of his lower extremities ..</description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter eleven</title>
			<description>It was a very good gospel speech during Sunday service at Catholic Church nearby. I usually drive motorcycle with few of my friends especially on Sundays and certain holidays. It is a hobby for some of us. Paul my close friend comes with me not only motorcycle ride but almost accompanies me everywhe..</description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter ten</title>
			<description>Christopher&amp;lsquo;s mother came for three months. She stayed with Joanna and now Joanna is enjoying Christina&amp;lsquo;s apartment. Christina visited Christopher&amp;lsquo;s mom more than couple of times and Christopher&amp;rsquo;s mom really liked her. She asked Christopher why he cannot consider making Chris..</description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter 9</title>
			<description>Hi Joanna When did you come back I asked Joanna. This morning? How is your family back home all good by grace of God grandma is 95 year old and she has all the ailments under the sun still doing good for now. I doubt whether she will  make another year or not. What about your brother? He&amp;rsquo;s doi..</description>
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			<title>Butter in the microwave </title>
			<description>I put butter in the microwave Microwave was on that timeWas the butter my brain itselfNow running around for reversal</description>
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			<title>Lit cigarette </title>
			<description>I was walking through the neighborhood with the lit cigarette  on my lips and my daughter-in-law was with me plus our dog Charlie too. Charlie is four year old chuvava.  I am seventy nine years two months and 11 days old retiree enjoying retired life. I worked about six decades in the same place as ..</description>
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			<title>My amputation </title>
			<description>Your amputation was different Yes different in a way of pathological causeMy amputation is different as severed by youBoth are my amputations except in gravitationPain and suffering never defined clearly Agony and melancholy encapsulate ambiguity Leave it as subjective let us not defin..</description>
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			<title>At your grave yard</title>
			<description>Procession of your deeds is in momentumFew souls and faces so familiarArrogance and victory mixed in that soilSoil of toil was way above the earthly soil</description>
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			<title>Certain great souls</title>
			<description>chettayyi she  called her husband one word encapsulated with thousand emotions I randomly heard that I looked what&amp;rsquo;s going on overcthere. A guy is trying to smoke a cigarette and his wife is calling Chettayyi you stopped this long time back why you starting this again. The guy seemed  so overw..</description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter eight </title>
			<description> It was a  busy work week in general. I was little bit busier than usual. Mr. John Christinas&amp;rsquo; grandfather came to our office. You can even  can say both came to the office because Christinas&amp;rsquo; grandfather is the boss of all of us and we all work in his company  including Justin his grand..</description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter seven</title>
			<description>Monday morning, everything more less the same except Christinas&amp;rsquo; presence in my apartment. Are you going to work today? She asked me. Is Monday work from home for you Chris? I told her yes Monday is work from home for me.  There is one video conference in the morning after that more or less ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lindaalexander/2946921/</link>
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			<title>Marriage </title>
			<description>Abhyassam kalyannamChadhurdthi divorce Chathuranga kaliyithu makanneChathuranghakaliyithu makalle</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lindaalexander/2946583/</link>
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			<title>The spring of the mountain </title>
			<description>The tree branches humming with breezeWhite laughter of the virgin springDaffodils dancing and blue jays chirpingMountain said this is my spring </description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter six</title>
			<description>It was a regular Sunday evening except Christina is in my apartment and I was talking to my friend Ryan over the phone. Some one rang the call bell at front door.  I opened the door and it was Mathew from work. I was surprised he usually won&amp;rsquo;t visit me without calling me. come on in.  Have a s..</description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter 5</title>
			<description>Externally it just looked like an ordinary Sunday, but it was a Sunday morning which changed my life inside out. I woke up in the morning. Everything was almost as usual except Christina is in my apartment. She was still sleeping. I called her. Christina Christina wake up if you prefer we go to, the..</description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter 4/18</title>
			<description>It was already Friday morning. I went to work around 8 o&amp;rsquo;clock 9 to 5 is my work schedule and at times I do overtime  or double shift . Rarely there will be more to do remotely when reached home. The firm pays me well and they allow me to work remotely. Few video and audio conferences and the ..</description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter 3/18</title>
			<description>Time went so fast. It&amp;rsquo;s already 8 PM. I returned to my house as I promised to Christina and rang the Call bell even if. I had the house key with me and Christina opened the door. She seemed like anxious. I tried to calm her down and at ease as I could.  Can we start listening ear session a soo..</description>
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			<title>From the scratch chapter 2/18</title>
			<description>Good morning what time is it? Christina asked him. It is nine o o&amp;rsquo;clock Christopher answered. I was so tired. I didn&amp;rsquo;t even realize it is this late in the morning .I will leave within an hour. Don&amp;rsquo;t worry I am going to work at three o&amp;rsquo;clock this evening I&amp;rsquo;ll be back aro..</description>
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			<title>From the scratch  chapter 1/18</title>
			<description>Love you grandpa. She screamed so loudly and she almost jumped from the beautiful Ventura Bridge. Hey hey you the s**t she heard a manly voice from  very near and it was so harsh and clear so that she startled and looked at him. what the f**k you want out of my life. I will definitely tell you don&amp;r..</description>
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			<title>Cool as cucumber </title>
			<description>Did you do your shareIf so walk cool as cucumberDid you chew more than you couldJust chill buddy simply chill</description>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>Untitled and unedited Raw and almost burnedLet it be real for sure Vanity and sanity never a combo</description>
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			<title>Freedom for thinking </title>
			<description>Let me think myselfLet me guide myselfLet me grow my own feetLet me sit by the lake peacefully </description>
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			<title>Mothers</title>
			<description>Mother is a bridge connects you to godA bridge connects you to worldMother is a person knows you wellShe knows you too well and sighs at times</description>
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			<title>Still I tried </title>
			<description>Lightning and thunderstorms Slippery bridges and narrow roadsI have to be at graduation ceremony Did it really worth even going but I tried</description>
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			<title>The writers</title>
			<description>Coagulopathy a real messArtery is severed and no tourniquet Paper is there and also a chairBled in to those papers until last breath</description>
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			<title>Simple fool</title>
			<description>I am a simple fool and well awareI do not possess any knowledge I am a mere passerby very oftenI do tell you someone suffered for me</description>
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			<title>Literature</title>
			<description>Metha or when did you enter in my lifeLaish or why you are not leaving meKaief or how I will keep you with meOh Literature or muse  aish or min are you</description>
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