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		<description>The original writings of author Ibidun</description>
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			<title>True L</title>
			<description>I'm not capturing this moment.I am defining it True LoveTrue Loneliness All come from the inside.You can not love someone if you do not already have love inside of you and you can not feel lonely with someone if you are not already lonely on the inside. I am lonely I was lonely yeste..</description>
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			<title>CAPTURE THE MOMENT 3</title>
			<description>Let's capture this moment shall we?My baby just came through for me. He just made me feel like we were a team again. I lost the teamspirit last week but I got it back tonight. Look, he gave me a gift i did not deserve. A gift I was not expecting... the gift of selflessness, I got something he ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibidun/2833885/</link>
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			<title>CAPTURE THE MOMENT 2</title>
			<description>I captured a moment today. We had had a long fight, a three day old fight and I made the decision to keep to myself. There is so much that goes on when a fight has ensued. For some it is talking, for others it is silence but for me it is a combination. Loud conversations in silence. I can talk a..</description>
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			<title>CAPTURE THE MOMENT 1</title>
			<description>23/9/2022Isi and I had had a long day.It was Friday and I returned home all by myself. No stakeholder was ready to leave at five. My love was on his computer, he had &quot;deliverables&quot; and it seemed to be taking the most of his time. I was not used to being by myself but as always I had the divi..</description>
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			<title>When I </title>
			<description>When I close my eyes and I don't see you It implies i'm dead and gone For you are the only proof that I am alive The death of your Son. Your radiating glow peers through my darkest night And incomparable beauty Evades the bounds of shut eyes So when I close my eyes and I can't see you ..</description>
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			<title>Dear Antoine</title>
			<description>Dear Antoine,I write to you this final notefor old time's sakefor my eyes have seen and unseenmysteries, tales ane reveriesMy dear bitter Ex-loverI beg that you give love a second chance before the hard times sail inbefore the c**k's crowwhen your eyes no longer see..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibidun/1544031/</link>
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			<title>If rainbows were forever</title>
			<description>IF RAINBOWS WERE FOR EVERThe dark night chased the sun awayClashing shadows emerged as I watched its last rayA stormy wind waited patientlyBehind the dark clouds arrows of lightening strodegallantly.If rainbows were forever then where do they lie?At night when the cowar..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibidun/1541625/</link>
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			<title>CONFESSION TO MY SECRET CRUSH</title>
			<description>Last night I dreamt of youI was yours and you were minetoday I feel your touchI look into your eyewhat I see, I can't explainconfusion in your mental mireDo you want me?Do I wait for another?I am yours if you will be mineI vow to bear our cross dear sirewith you to pass the time..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibidun/1500235/</link>
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			<title>Abba</title>
			<description>ABBASing to me once againlet me hear your serenadeyour song dispels my darknessit gives me lightspeak again to melike you have done in days gone byyour words drive away my fearsit gives me faithif i were a budding palmyou will be my rootfor then I am assuredthat I will grow o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibidun/1467875/</link>
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			<title>christmas in Nigeria</title>
			<description>When I was a child I wished it could snow on christmas day but  it didn't. I wished Mr. Santa will come my way. Now I am glad that Christmas is the way it is. No bells, Just silence.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibidun/1463344/</link>
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			<title>Love Muses</title>
			<description>When music hits its highest noteand sounds pervade the airI let it sail right through my heartsoft angels on the lyreOh how I love their serenadeand how it does imprintthe memoirs of my one true lovehis silent gentle kissOh pleasant music play againand make me yet recallthe w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibidun/1438496/</link>
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			<title>Stranger</title>
			<description>There is a stranger in my bed know not from whence she cameI think I've asked her once or twicebut no, she won't obligeThis stanger has great searing eyesand arms that stir a tideis this a dream, my misery?Oh stranger make me seeI think she is my judging mindf..</description>
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