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			<title>#MicroPoetry Collection</title>
			<description>1)You are a thief,Silently,Broke into my thoughts,Theft my heart,And,Ran away !!#micropoetry2)Years backThe question took the answerWhat's the most expensive thing?Diamond ?Gold?NoLoveBut nowWhat's the cheapest thing?Love!#MicroPoetry3)Winter ,A Mixture ofFew snowflakes ,Shivering cold,And your memo..</description>
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			<title>ERA OF SLEEPING PILLS</title>
			<description>Its not the light that brightens the darkness,Its the illusion rather,A thirsty man,Searching for water,A&amp;nbsp;desert&amp;nbsp;area.......But ends up with a hope lost in&amp;nbsp;despair,Broken and scattered into pieces,When i were a kid,Nights were about'sleeps' ,A fairy land,A queen talking her way in the..</description>
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			<title>The love was sure to die</title>
			<description>12'o clock1'o clockThe clock was trying to whisper somethingTick Tick TickThe stars were twinkling&amp;nbsp;and the moon was shiningStill i can see was the complete darknessSeconds by secondsMinutes by minutesHours by hoursThe time was flyingBut I turned to be a poor guy; lost his sleepIn the hope to en..</description>
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			<title>Men do not cry</title>
			<description>I was around 2 years,Started to utter,Louder and louder,Coz momma was not around ,Demanding nothing,Someone whispered &quot;come on baby , male should not cry&quot;It was five,I didn't get the chocolate of my choice,My eyes started getting wet ,Suddenly someone teased&quot;Male should not cry &quot;I was 10 ,There was ..</description>
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