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		<description>The original writings of author Amal N</description>
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			<title>Tears on a Piece of Paper</title>
			<description>Never mind my tears they will be there for a whileUntil you know what gift you are for me Until the world appreciates your smileNever mind my little dreams They seem impossible beside yoursI have them only because they told me We have to dream and set goalsDon't tell me I'm mistakenD..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amy092/1510208/</link>
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			<title>The Bus</title>
			<description>I take the bus and go to that place,Not the place the bus is heading, But the place my mind goes.&amp;nbsp;The place where my dreams gather,And everything goes easy, The same direction the wind blows.&amp;nbsp;A heaven that includes him,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amy092/1381846/</link>
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			<title>Passion for English</title>
			<description>Days pass faster than we think they would. About three years ago, Iwas in my first year at the university. I still remember my first day,everything seemed hard and impossible back then. I was an IT student then, andI wasn&amp;rsquo;t happy at all, it just didn&amp;rsquo;t feel like I am in the right p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amy092/1356713/</link>
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			<title>Closer to Heaven</title>
			<description>A poem inspired by the novel I am writing </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amy092/1354335/</link>
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			<title>Beirut Nights </title>
			<description>This is supposed to be a first draft of a part of the first chapter of the novel I am dreaming to write..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amy092/1351220/</link>
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			<title>*Untitled Yet* </title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amy092/1351217/</link>
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			<title>To a friend</title>
			<description>I will give you a promise to come to you&amp;nbsp;Wherever you are, my dearWhen you feel that you need someone&amp;nbsp;I am always right hereEven if you're in a different world&amp;nbsp;Just call me and I will hearI will cross the seas to come to you&amp;nbsp;No matter if you are far or near.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amy092/1351213/</link>
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			<title>A Running Pen</title>
			<description>Words don't always come out easily as we please..They are only born at times when our feelings overcome every language ever known..&amp;nbsp;I get those times a lot..&amp;nbsp;One of those times..one of the most important..is when I think of you..I feel safe..loved..important..My pen starts running on the p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amy092/1350145/</link>
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			<title>Weak</title>
			<description>A small poem I though of this morning.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amy092/1350117/</link>
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			<title>A Note to Self..</title>
			<description>A poem/song I wrote 4 years ago..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amy092/1338728/</link>
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			<title>Give me a break!</title>
			<description>Just a silly poem I wrote while angry</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amy092/1338391/</link>
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			<title>You followed a lie </title>
			<description>I saw you, with the tears in your eyes;Looking through the window, waiting the sun to rise;Look what you've put yourself into, by believing her lies;It was too easy for you to leave me for her and say goodbye;&amp;nbsp;Don't cry, there is nothing your tears could do;You followed a lie that will never ge..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amy092/1338389/</link>
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			<title>Your Love</title>
			<description>Your love is the song I will never be able to write,&amp;nbsp;Your love is the tough pain I want to feel.&amp;nbsp;Your love is the picture I always want in my sight,Your love is the medicine that makes me heal.&amp;nbsp;Your love is my safe escape, your love is my youth,That takes me away from everything I've ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amy092/1338386/</link>
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			<title>Lost in the days</title>
			<description>There comes a time in your life when you no longer know what to do.To have a beautiful moment back after running away from you.When you can't find the person you are supposed to go to.And your sky is filled with clouds and is no longer blue.Then comes a person who seems like he knew.Every feeling yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amy092/1338384/</link>
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			<title>No more questions</title>
			<description>Just a poem I wrote in the bus on my way home..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amy092/1338080/</link>
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