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		<title>Senu Jayasinghe | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Senu Jayasinghe</description>
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			<title>A Liar So Good</title>
			<description>A Liar So GoodI wish I were a liar,a liar so goodI could make anyone believeI am sane.A liar so goodthey&amp;rsquo;d hear me laughand swear I was happy.A liar so goodI could convince myselfthat I have done my best.A liar so goodI wait for a life,a life worth living,wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/2963950/</link>
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			<title>Two sides of a coin</title>
			<description>I am deaf,I am blind.All I see is grey,White noise, all I hear.So tell me&amp;#2013266048;&quot;tell me everything will be alright.Listen to me,until all my woes fade away.Tell meto open up,to trust,to be happy.Tell me, until I listen.Scream, until I listen.Scream, until t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/2961102/</link>
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			<title>Oh, to be the death of Myself</title>
			<description>Every little turn         Taking you awayEvery little step         Taking you farEvery little jump        Down a bottomless pitEvery little breath         Never reaching your lungsEvery little beatOf your HeartSlowing Down,Down,Down&amp;hellip; Into frozen Cold Glass&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/2959490/</link>
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			<title>A Visitor</title>
			<description>Happiness is a visitor</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/2903294/</link>
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			<title>Light</title>
			<description>Some people come into your life disguised as a light when they are only there to rob you of yours.
And back to the nature you go in search of yourself.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/2896171/</link>
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			<title>Demons</title>
			<description>Sometimes you have to let people go and let them fight their own battles. But it can be too late for you to get out unscathed. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/2893466/</link>
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			<title>Twelve counts of Murder </title>
			<description>Where corruption is the norm, funds for basic human right like safe roads line the pockets of those in power, who take no responsibility for the heinous crime of devaluing life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/2887305/</link>
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			<title>Embers</title>
			<description>It's about whatever comes to your mind when you read this. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/2882926/</link>
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			<title>Sandcastles</title>
			<description>Empty words </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/2879474/</link>
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			<title>Cheap</title>
			<description>He just wanted to weave the web of fantasy I, just the butterfly happily caught in itThe moth flying in to the flame&amp;hellip;Beauty of the three month loveAll the &amp;ldquo;what it could be&amp;rdquo;sWithout the &quot;what it is&quot;One taste of reality,You can run awayAnd be out in a weekOnto t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/2879340/</link>
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			<title>Perception </title>
			<description>I found an answer to a question someone asked me sometime ago. &quot;Why are you still single?&quot;Well, at the time I thought that it is my fault that I am single; &quot;it's not you it's me&quot;!.. But now I've found this scary thing about myself. I don't believe in true love! For me relationships are a scam,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/2877311/</link>
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			<title>Storm</title>
			<description>I've been buried under a thousand layersDistrust, betrayal and painIn slumber, drifting along...Since I've met you I'm caught in a storm,Shattered into a million pieces flung far and wide...The storm will inevitably leaveHow will I ever put the pieces back together...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/2877292/</link>
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			<title>To know your mind</title>
			<description>To know your mind,It's a blessing and a curseNot knowing is a blessing However temporary ,I fear I have pushed too farAm I loosing something that could have been mineThat could have grown into something,Was I wrong to open upWas I wrong to trust him Always telling me to say somet..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/2874712/</link>
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			<title>Cold</title>
			<description>Missing someone </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/2874235/</link>
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			<title>Hurting</title>
			<description>When you believe something, about yourself, that you are 'wrong', that you are &amp;nbsp;'defective' somehow, someone will come and make you doubt yourself, make you throw caution to the wind; start chipping at the walls you've built around yourself; make your imagination run wild, with &quot;what could be&quot;s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/2042252/</link>
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			<title>&amp;#128081;</title>
			<description>I don't want boys on the side of the road that have nothing better to do telling me that I am beautiful. I want someone to spend a minute of their busy day just to tell me I'm beautiful just because they want to...&amp;#2013265951;'&amp;#2013266070;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/2035581/</link>
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			<title>THE WRONG TURN</title>
			<description>Feel like I took the wrong turnSomewhere along the wayI might have been wrong&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;All along, believing in a dream !...&amp;nbsp;It was all a lie,&amp;nbsp;I've been fooling myselfThis is the life, the realityWhich we have to accept&amp;nbsp;Sooner or later...Please ...God give me strengthTo make things r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/1606700/</link>
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			<title>Money</title>
			<description>Nobody understands why people are so greedy for money,even though money can make you a slave or destroy happiness.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/1475226/</link>
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			<title>inner-self</title>
			<description>I don't know why My life feels so wrong,I don't know this hollow feelingThat eats me up from the inside out,I don't know...But I want to know   what I want,   what I feel,   what I did wrong...I don't want to feel thisVacant,I don't want to be paralyzed;When the whole wor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/1472471/</link>
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			<title>dreams and ambitions</title>
			<description>This is how I describe the difference between dreams and ambitions.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/1467872/</link>
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			<title>I have just begun to bloom</title>
			<description>A seed under the ground&amp;nbsp;With chilly winter outside&amp;nbsp;No sun for warmth&amp;nbsp;Or for dazzling it's life,&amp;nbsp;Long long nights&amp;nbsp;with the haules of the wind outside...&amp;nbsp;A golden light suddenly appeared ,Bringing warmth and freedom,&amp;nbsp;And a drop of water&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;To give her life&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Senu/1461863/</link>
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