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			<title>Conundrum life.......</title>
			<description>with all my heart, with all my mightexpressing my emotions, i try to writeour very life, which is always unknownwith the twists and turns and unsolved puzzlesalways filled with surprises......rarely going how we assume, with every step taken, never fails to amusethe biggest of plans, t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chronical/1260817/</link>
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			<title>puppet..</title>
			<description>A puppet on the streetbound by the strings...controlled by the masterplayed on the stage...the emotions, the feelingsnothing is concerned...with a mask of fake smile every one is deceived...the hidden tears, the dying emotions,the wish to live, the desire to loveeverything is los..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chronical/1260008/</link>
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			<title>Dilemma........</title>
			<description>Its strange how often we die and how rare we liveevery moment we live with a sadness in our smile....no matter how far, how long it takesbut one foot still bound to the past,pulling us back to our very origin....how often we run, how often we hidewithin the fake mask we lie,but no ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chronical/1260005/</link>
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			<title>blossomed deffodil... </title>
			<description>wrote for my mom and her pain she felt when she lost her love, her support.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chronical/1257472/</link>
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			<title>Through your eyes.....</title>
			<description>Looking through your eyes, I can see my past, present and futureThe past where i always wandered.......A friend, a shoulder i always neededThe aimless path i walked several times, yet so far away from destination........But now with you, I'm walking towards a destined future...Being in your arms, I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chronical/1256033/</link>
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			<title>To relive it again..........</title>
			<description>its the pain and love that a daughter feels after losing her father....</description>
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