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		<description>The original writings of author Namrata</description>
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			<title>The Violet Zone</title>
			<description>Back to where I was born</description>
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			<title>I am his Sprite Angel</title>
			<description>Spontaneous and exuberantI'm his strike at once lil angelI brighten his daysAnd his nights even moreI burst crimson with passionIn steady sprites to his surpriseHe ionizes my soul soI can keep anions at abeyanceAnd be charming with cationsHe is the cloudy mist my heart is enveloped withAnd our love ..</description>
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			<title>Volcano</title>
			<description>Burst out on paper about not bursting</description>
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			<title>Truth Unsexed</title>
			<description>A fact is a truth unsexed -Kahlil Gibran</description>
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			<title>Moon, My Dear</title>
			<description>Dropped from the night sky</description>
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			<title>Easier</title>
			<description>Don't come looking for me</description>
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			<title>Shadows</title>
			<description>Is this how souls meet?</description>
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			<title>The Scar</title>
			<description>Aww, the clot mechanism.</description>
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			<title>You are.</title>
			<description>reflections of a poet</description>
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			<title>Penned My Heart Down</title>
			<description>What would be left on Earth?If we were to become an epitome of indifference?The soul strives to speak every secondWon't you tell?The smile that could grow widerThe tears that could rush out fasterThe agony that could intensify deeperThe ecstasy that could elevate higherOnly if you and I choose to sp..</description>
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			<title>And then She was tired of being 16</title>
			<description>Believing that age is just a number.</description>
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			<title>Dada,you there</title>
			<description>about a person I love</description>
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			<title>without ownership</title>
			<description>it's a win-win situation, dear</description>
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			<title>no rain no rainbow</title>
			<description>like the day comes after the night, and the brook passes wilderness to join the sea.</description>
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			<title>The F-word part-2</title>
			<description>f-word, you all love it, have a look on my say</description>
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			<title>Virgin with her desires unbuttoned</title>
			<description>honest spell out of a first timer controlling her passions</description>
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			<title>Waiting for You</title>
			<description>People fail to see what is right in front of them.</description>
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			<title>Ode to Malady</title>
			<description>Oh! how pure and concentrated you can beNothing can distract youYet you distract everythingYou bring out the best of a soulYou dig deep into the Amazon of soulTo let the tears cascade from eyesYou make the throat twitch and turnYou snatch away the courage to express speechYou make the heart weak at ..</description>
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			<title>The F-word.</title>
			<description>joyful read.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/since1997/1366979/</link>
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			<title>She or a Super-he?</title>
			<description>my introduction otherwise.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/since1997/1366977/</link>
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			<title>Tik Tok</title>
			<description>How I realized I am in a whirlpool of time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/since1997/1366973/</link>
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			<title>Dancer</title>
			<description>a true lie conceived in reality.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/since1997/1366497/</link>
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			<title>Epitaph:arbitrary reminescence</title>
			<description>What I felt when he died</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/since1997/1366493/</link>
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			<title>oasis:utopia</title>
			<description>I don't regret this regret.</description>
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