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			<title>The Nature of Love</title>
			<description>Fiverse: Poem of Five Lines</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/2772284/</link>
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			<title>Dangerous Curiosity</title>
			<description>What?Who?Whose?When?&amp;nbsp;Where?Whom?How?Why?&amp;nbsp;Hold your tongue, for God&amp;rsquo;s sake,And give me some time toanswer back!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1445601/</link>
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			<title>Healing Woman</title>
			<description>Ilike the way you make your keyboard or pen,Obeyyour commands,Yesmy friend I really mean it,Youare a poet special like Emily Dickinson.&amp;nbsp;Youheal the hearts literally,Throughthe letters precious and well-timed,Mayyou put pen to paper forever,Ify..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1445597/</link>
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			<title>Separation is Bliss Sometimes</title>
			<description>Separation is not ever hellish,It can be bliss,A must for a relationship to grow,Lets the restless souls glow.&amp;nbsp;Aren&amp;rsquo;t the pillars away from each other?And the strings of a guitar,Space should there be in between,For harmony, for a better tune.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1445596/</link>
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			<title>Post-postmodern Love</title>
			<description>Love needs a definition new and smart,In this post-postmodern age of ours,Bodily attraction defeats the union of souls,More important have become kisses and touchesthan the heart.&amp;nbsp;The lovers have sent Plato and his &amp;lsquo;ism&amp;rsquo; to aneternal hibernation,Conce..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1445595/</link>
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			<title>Who can Love You More than Me?</title>
			<description>None can love you more than me,I can proudly guarantee,The way they love is not really love,Fake they are inside and outside which youdon&amp;rsquo;t know of.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Can&amp;rsquo;t you see with your open eyes?My heart like that of Apollo never lies,I may n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1445593/</link>
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			<title>You have Made Me Yours</title>
			<description>You have made me yours,Not with force,With love, affection and kindness,So magical the moments were, I can still feelyour fragrance.&amp;nbsp;Lady Macbeth wanted to purify her heart,But couldn&amp;rsquo;t set the thought apart,I don&amp;rsquo;t think I have done something bad,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1445592/</link>
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			<title>When I will not be Here&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>When I will not be here,Will you miss me?My dear,Will your eyes search for me to see?&amp;nbsp;When the cattle rush toward the farm,Covering the setting sun with the flying dust,Will you miss my arm?You have to miss me; yes, you must.&amp;nbsp; As the seeds wait f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1445590/</link>
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			<title>Water Can Speak!</title>
			<description>Have you not heard the roar of water?During bad weather,It also turns revengeful and searches forblood,Defying Volturnus and raising its voice in theform of flood.&amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;s &amp;lsquo;us&amp;rsquo; who make water hostile,Doing reckless things, being vile,Turning th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1445588/</link>
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			<title>Mother</title>
			<description>How sweet theword mother is!How full ofbeauty reminding the &amp;ldquo;Mother&amp;rdquo;of Maxim Gorky,You have made meindebted with the opportunity,To myself in thelight cleanse.&amp;nbsp;You are my pride,My soul is notmine but yours,Since it is theartefact of whic..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1437297/</link>
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			<title>I am with You</title>
			<description>Even if the skychanges its colour,With an idleworld anew,The water startsowning hue,And the birdsstop singing, don&amp;rsquo;t you worry I will be there.&amp;nbsp;Even if yourrelatives make threats,And the friendlywind stops from flowing,To make thingsworse, the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1437294/</link>
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			<title>Rickshaw and the Puller</title>
			<description>Rickshaw thoughborn in Japan,The land of therising sun,Reaches manynations,Aiming to extendbeauty and offer, for the poor, options.&amp;nbsp;The rickshaw ofthree wheels,The pullerpensively feels,Has been ablessing,Ever since hisown wheel of fortune is ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1437291/</link>
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			<title>A Beautiful Heart</title>
			<description>Heart everyonehas one,But your one iscompared to none,Its beautytouches all,Anyone can hardlyavoid its call.&amp;nbsp;Why doesn&amp;rsquo;teveryone own such a heart?Sounds sillysince the nature&amp;rsquo;s law worships part,I&amp;rsquo;m proud to havefallen in love,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1437284/</link>
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			<title>Me and My Loneliness</title>
			<description>Why do I feelalone?When I, likeEmily Dickinson, am not on my own,I can find myselfamid others,Hearing thewords, receiving smiles of the enemies and brothers.&amp;nbsp;Why do I feelalone?Having heartbeatsas faithful companion,And the moon&amp;rsquo;saffection for..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1437282/</link>
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			<title>It&amp;rsquo;s Shakespeare [Sheikspeare] not Sexpeare!</title>
			<description>Ihate it most and can&amp;rsquo;t tolerate the least,Whenpeople intentionally and by chance mispronounce,Thename of the greatest dramatist,Theydon&amp;rsquo;t even deserve forgiveness equal to an ounce.&amp;nbsp;The&amp;lsquo;Bard of Avon&amp;rsquo; would possibly slap that very person,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1436426/</link>
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			<title>It&amp;rsquo;s Hard to Escape from Memories</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s damn hard to escapefrom memories, Those that make us smile and cry as well,Still, they keep playing hide and seek addingvarieties,To our life so that we like the Old Marinercan tell.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;s the good memories that we want toembrace,But th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1436420/</link>
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			<title>Beauty Lives in Her Eyes</title>
			<description>Beauty lives safely in one place,Her eyes are the address,&amp;nbsp;Sobeautiful they are to look at,Reminding us of Elizabeth Bennet.&amp;nbsp;Only a few are blessed,With eyes so wonderful and sacred,A thousand nights will look nothing,To spend evoking the beauty that h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1436418/</link>
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			<title>Your Voice is a Song</title>
			<description>In the core of history I must engrave this,Your voice is the song,That keeps dragging me, the sound I can&amp;rsquo;tmiss,It guarantees that nothing can go wrong.&amp;nbsp;Whenever I hear your voice,A sea-change takes place in my heart,Even the cuckoo has no other choice, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1436417/</link>
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			<title>Your Smile is Paradise</title>
			<description>I can proudly say,A paradise spreads its ray,Each time you like Vinci&amp;rsquo;s Mona Lisa smile on,All my sadness is bound to be gone.&amp;nbsp;I miss the way you look at me,That none but I can see,Your presence is synonymous with bliss,That makes me long for a kiss...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1436416/</link>
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			<title>Let Me Hold You in My Arms</title>
			<description>Let me hold you in my arms,Let me feel the tender edges,Pacify my keen ears with the sound of yourcharms,Let me make your lips wet with kisses.&amp;nbsp;Let our hearts speak today, let it followlove&amp;rsquo;s path,Right now the distance should maintaindistance,As I sh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1436415/</link>
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			<title>Ma Luv 4 U Follows No Grammar</title>
			<description>as everythin&amp;rsquo; iz fair in luv n war,same goze wid ma luv 4 u,it duzn&amp;rsquo;t follow any rule, it needs nogrammar,like water it behaves givin&amp;rsquo; no clue.&amp;nbsp;dis iz how ma luv 4 u iz,i just don&amp;rsquo;t care wat others say,ma sand-like thoughts have found in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1434568/</link>
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			<title>I Love You Because&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>I love you because of your divine innocence,Your care for me avoiding every fence,I love you because of the way you make mesmile,Moving all my sadness to a distant isle.&amp;nbsp;I love you because of the beauty you areblessed with, Having the power to compete against the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1434565/</link>
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			<title>Fly </title>
			<description>On the street, dead,A fly,Had dreams to fly so high,Before the try was much glad.&amp;nbsp;It reminds me of Icarus,His dismal fall,From a status so tall,Now the word that my brain sieves is &amp;#2013266048;&quot;alas! &amp;nbsp;At this time the fly looks as if it lostse..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1434563/</link>
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			<title>I Miss You Much when It Rains</title>
			<description>I miss you much when it rains,The water I do believe washes away all mypains,I miss the sudden cold spray of tiny dropsagainst your rosy cheeks,While travelling on a rickshaw together forweeks.&amp;nbsp;I miss the moments when you smile,Seeing the mountains kissing the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1431354/</link>
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			<title>A Little Girl with Flowers in Hand</title>
			<description>I was travelling on a rickshaw on a day,sunny,All on a sudden a little girl came running,I felt pity for her, she was in torn clothing,I noticed her hands, the roses looked happy.&amp;nbsp;She was not speaking but her tearful eyes,The survival of her family and the momentar..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1431353/</link>
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			<title>I Need Your Love</title>
			<description>I know you can feel me in your heart,Even if you keep saying &amp;lsquo;no&amp;rsquo;,How can you hide the glow,That appears on your face seeing me as ifVinci&amp;rsquo;s flawless art?&amp;nbsp;Bless me with your love, don&amp;rsquo;t sympathise,Or else the air, the moon and the stars will..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1431352/</link>
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			<title>An Incomplete Love Story</title>
			<description>The boy is not so handsome,But has a heart full of love,For the girl so silent and calm,Among all others she is very special andabove.&amp;nbsp;He starts seeing stars even in broad daylight,While the girl becomes his beloved,However, his happiness turns into a stringles..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1431349/</link>
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			<title>An Insect&amp;rsquo;s Love for the Fire</title>
			<description>The insect has fallen in love with the fire,But, the fire doesn&amp;rsquo;t want to let it comecloser,Lest it should die in pain,It does love the insect, but fears time andagain.&amp;nbsp;Love of theirs is so unique in nature,The longing to meet is sincere and eager,But t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1431347/</link>
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			<title>I Walk Alone</title>
			<description>I walk alone on a moonlit night,When the birdies cease their fight,I walk alone on a lonely street,With hope in mind of a lost friend to meet.&amp;nbsp;I walk alone when the breeze is friendly,And the memories let me smile happily,I walk alone when the thunder roars,A..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1430849/</link>
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			<title>Boulevard of Love</title>
			<description>Do you know where the boulevard of love is?No I don&amp;rsquo;t even want to know,It&amp;rsquo;s the place where you live; everyday, Ihave to go,Will you stop all your nonsense please?&amp;nbsp;Say what you wish, do whatever you want, But you must know one thing,Nothing can sto..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1430846/</link>
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			<title>When You are Alone</title>
			<description>When you are all alone,When all the worlds seem to be gone,Don&amp;rsquo;t you ever worry,Just add wings to the sweetest memory.&amp;nbsp;When your teardrops are about to fall,When the sky doesn&amp;rsquo;t echo my call,Close your eyes,You will surely know, love never dies...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1430845/</link>
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			<title>From Darkness to Darkness</title>
			<description>We are formed in the darkness,Paving our ways through a medium natural,And bathing in the brightness,The empty slate starts being filled up withmemories indelible and forgettable.&amp;nbsp;Since then, agony and happiness act as a coinwith two sides,On one hand extremely t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1430843/</link>
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			<title>The Star has Found a New Home</title>
			<description>The star has found a new home,He doesn&amp;rsquo;t have to surrender further to theendless roam,For him the horizon is not in the distance,No wall can dare to stop his march, no fence.&amp;nbsp;He is a miracle doing things creative andexceptional,The arrows of criticism to hi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1430842/</link>
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			<title>Wait</title>
			<description>&amp;lsquo;Wait&amp;rsquo;, a four-letter-word,But so weighty inside,That some find boring and hard,A few others have to unwillingly abide. &amp;nbsp;A lover&amp;rsquo;s wait for the beloved is divine,The same thing is a curse to the prisoners,The earth waits and becomes glad to meet..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1430454/</link>
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			<title>Thank You for the Unforgettable Journey</title>
			<description>On you I sprinkle thousands of thanks,For the extremely special moments,On that day you blessed me with,The wind was whispering, everything stillseems to be a myth. &amp;nbsp;I just don&amp;rsquo;t know,How to actually thank you,But my try will let you know certainly,Th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1430453/</link>
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			<title>I am Your Shadow</title>
			<description>I amyour shadow, yes I really am,Escapefrom me is never possible,Sincemy soul feels at home inside your soul&amp;rsquo;s realm,Askthe moon, the cloud, and the gentle breeze, my heart is visible. &amp;nbsp;Eventhough dark the shadow is,Idon&amp;rsquo;t mind pretending to b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1429878/</link>
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			<title>You are My Sky!</title>
			<description>You are my sky,My blue sea,I feel you most when the dark hours pass by,I am you and you are me.&amp;nbsp;Keep smiling and lend me the ray of yourdivine glow,Never let others destroy our lives,You must know, I like a shadow am with you,As Horatio knew no deception so..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1429877/</link>
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			<title>Revenge</title>
			<description>I ambusy with my own planet,Letme be the way I am, do not generate the unexpected heat,Stopsaying bad things when I am not present,Youmust remember, everything has a limit.&amp;nbsp;Mybrain does not want the least to invite Ares, but if you make me angry,ThenI can..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1429876/</link>
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			<title>She is Very Special!</title>
			<description>She is very special, I adore her for herkindness!Very bold at times,Helen&amp;rsquo;s hair is nothing compared to thethickness,That her long hair displays.&amp;nbsp;Her thoughts have married my ones with nofear, The proud owner of a heart so unique,Honestly speaking whe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1429867/</link>
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			<title>Prosaic Justice </title>
			<description>The way things are moving on,Not quite justifiable,Golden moments seem to be gone,Prosaic justice is ironically available.&amp;nbsp;Poetic justice is knocking at the door,Looking for a chance to get its kingdom back,And roaring more than ever before,Since it takes pri..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1429866/</link>
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			<title>The Man and a Society</title>
			<description>He is a genius, yes he really is,But one terrible mistake made his worldunstable,From then on the society started turning itsback killing his peace,Alas! It didn&amp;rsquo;t and doesn&amp;rsquo;t realise howbrilliant he is, how capable!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The society like ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1429862/</link>
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			<title>Would You Mind&amp;hellip;?</title>
			<description>Would you mind if I honestly say I love you?And invite you to tread on the surface of theearth together,Forgetting time and its cruel nature,I promise every second shall appear wonderfullynew.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Would you mind if I sing a song praising thymatchless beauty?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1429861/</link>
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			<title>I Can&amp;rsquo;t Live Without You</title>
			<description>They say that poets are emotional,A statement I can&amp;rsquo;t dare to disagree,Since my emotion for you is something eternal,The nature of which has made me thy ardentdevotee.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I am simply a body devoid of soul,When your magical presence is missing,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1429860/</link>
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			<title>Hot as Hell</title>
			<description>The weather today is just hot as hell,The sweat&amp;rsquo;sdying to surface,Asif in an endless race,Against nature&amp;rsquo;s ever fresh well. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Heat can&amp;rsquo;t ever be avoided,Unless one is literally lif..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1429839/</link>
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			<title>Fly of a Butterfly</title>
			<description>A butterfly flies in the regions known andunknown,Planning to meet the worlds yet to be known,It is eternally blessed with the gift of lovefor the flowers,For them it more than its life cares.&amp;nbsp;The dazzling colours of the butterfly and theflowers,Giving birth to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1428823/</link>
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			<title>Search Your Soul</title>
			<description>I amnot hiding anything,Ifyou don&amp;rsquo;t believe,Thenkeep on searching,For the truth and live.&amp;nbsp;I don&amp;rsquo;t think our souls are different,Yours one mirrors mine,As the flower is to its scent,My one is a bit special as it contains for you animplicit ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1428822/</link>
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			<title>May Day</title>
			<description>Theyhad a claim, logical,Thatsome meanly labelled as farcical,&amp;nbsp;The anarchists in thousands were strugglingfor an 8-hour day,Notcaring for rise in pay.&amp;nbsp;Chicagowas trembling the most,Peopleof all colours got prepared to earn the right at any cost,N..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1428821/</link>
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			<title>I Love Words </title>
			<description>Ijust love words,Asthe nest cares for the birds,Withouttheir touch I hardly exist as a writer,Apoet and as a fighter.&amp;nbsp;Tome the words are more than diamonds,Myheart knows no bounds,Themoment I think of them,Andenter the world full of pricel..</description>
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			<title>Fearless Boston</title>
			<description>Weare with thee, Boston,Noneed to fear, you are not alone,Thesacrifices will not go in vain,Theirabsence shall energise others to boldly reign.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; TheAlmighty is with the innocents, the good,Spreadingover us the eternal hood,Heshall not sp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zia2014/1428818/</link>
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			<title>Come and Dream with Me</title>
			<description>Comeand dream with me,Let&amp;rsquo;svisualise and do what others just see,Dreamis like a seed,Givingbirth to a tree that all need.&amp;nbsp;Justforget for a moment Freud and his theory,Grantan unending leave to worry,Andenter the world of dreams,Thatemits..</description>
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