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			<title>Another Day</title>
			<description>This is a write up based on the hard struggles in Nigeria.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/donpaul120/1448057/</link>
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			<title>GIVE ME A THOUGHT</title>
			<description>If I had choose to cryIf my lips where to lieAnd every good thought diesAnd the dew of love driesGive me a thought to hold&amp;nbsp;If my admin chest figures are exposedIf she lays hands on mine, too closeIf I'll be seating opposite, while thy skirts areloosedYou ar..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/donpaul120/1130211/</link>
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			<title>Don't Love Me</title>
			<description>Wish i knew what love is</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/donpaul120/1072939/</link>
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			<title>SOLITARY LOVER</title>
			<description>&quot;Awaiting feelings for long, it always turns back on me, always with my pen and paper to express strong feelings yet with no lover, but now i rather be a servant to whom i love if thou stays forever&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/donpaul120/690628/</link>
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			<title>BEAUTY IS A NAME</title>
			<description>So lessened on my mind are you namethy name are just words: beauty like marquisewhat forth shall i hallow thy nameis it of words or of thy beauty,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Blinded lips proclaim thy name as BoluBloodily cloned to OlojoTis but a name to be identified : Bolubut thy beauty is to be honored,&amp;nbsp;What..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/donpaul120/688099/</link>
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			<title>HEIDI THY BIRD</title>
			<description>just for a friend</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/donpaul120/604352/</link>
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			<title>His Coming</title>
			<description>&quot;This was what i was meant to recite on 20th of August.,from an inspiration of the end time,viewing the pains of much and the enjoyment of the few....yet we all know CHRIST IS COMING&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/donpaul120/595894/</link>
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			<title>Lasting Pleasures</title>
			<description>&quot;After every pleasure we enjoy,sometimes we grow doubts on things that can be true or aren't true,,My romance are lasting pleasures.,believing that someday the love might die.it is a &quot;lasing pleasure&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/donpaul120/590155/</link>
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			<title>Lost Friendship</title>
			<description>To you all that care about friendship.Really have missed some important people in my life,my true friends that i really felt great affection for but now it all seems like a lost friendship.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/donpaul120/550110/</link>
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			<title>Talent Enemies</title>
			<description>mst time i get full of inferiority complex am always not achieving all that i have dream t of it all feels like am held down.but later i discovered myself and find out it's my talent enemies held me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/donpaul120/547507/</link>
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			<title>Pains Of My Lonliness</title>
			<description>No one to love,no one ever cared i was so alone,needed someone  to love and be loved back but what i ever got in return as a feeling was a pain of lonliness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/donpaul120/547474/</link>
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			<title>Fears Of Love</title>
			<description>Am always afraid of what love might turn to,so scared of break up,scared of girls cheating, scared of my feelings trying to figure out the essence of my love life and yet i live with the fears of love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/donpaul120/547471/</link>
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			<title>Anger Of My Understanding</title>
			<description>Was badly offended by my mom and was so disappointing,,everyone stood trying to advice but all they said was not indispensable to the anger of my understanding....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/donpaul120/547452/</link>
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			<title>Pains Of Our History</title>
			<description>Our colonization reflects on my memory and i felt the pains our history....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/donpaul120/547448/</link>
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