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			<title>A shade of grey</title>
			<description>So near yet so far..So close yet I couldn't touch,I dreamt of you like no one elseI felt your love like a soft cushion of rosesI could feel your body, pressed me hardWrapped around you not to lose you everSo vibrant you made me feelLike all the colors of a rainbow reelI never thought..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Virginia07/2015066/</link>
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			<title>A Dream</title>
			<description>To the darkest of the days you have kept me aliveUnder the clear blue sky you have made me dream with open eyesYou hold me tight and butterflies flyYou bring me near and I couldn't denyTo the darkest of the nights you have kept me awakeIn the sky filled with stars you have painted a rainbo..</description>
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			<title>Yesterday, today and tomorrow</title>
			<description>You might not know the feeling of missing home&amp;nbsp;I do,&amp;nbsp;You might not know that unknown joy of looking at your past scribblings,&amp;nbsp;I do,&amp;nbsp;I do know that hidden feeling of love within those clothes..&amp;nbsp;those little clothes Mom has still kept folded in the Wardrobe&amp;nbsp;That smell of ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Virginia07/2013530/</link>
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			<title>Found but lost</title>
			<description>We usually have very less people who are the closest. I found a great friend but he expired having a brain tumor and he didn't let me know. I dedicate this to him.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Virginia07/2013528/</link>
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			<title>TIME</title>
			<description>Hold me if you can, bet you can't;You can spend me though, I do give returnsThe more you value me the more rich you areI count every blink of your eyesI can make you feel 15years were just like yesterday,I never returnI run the fastest than everything else in this worldI am 'TIME'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Virginia07/1912591/</link>
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			<title>Home</title>
			<description>Remembering home.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Virginia07/1842741/</link>
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			<title>The Sea</title>
			<description>Far away from the hustle bustle,You flow up and down,You know nothing about the world but the world knows you,Mighty you stand and that smoothness in your flow,Reminds me nothing but the lives you give,The happy fishermen has his happiness because of you..And when the wind slows down,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Virginia07/1788515/</link>
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			<title>Stuck in the middle</title>
			<description>                             Stuck in the middleI am half way stuck climbing up a mountainI want to reach the peak but afraidI look down I could find no one below.It makes me feel unsecuredI am not afraid to climb up but what if I loose my grip?I keep consoling myself to the extent I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Virginia07/1745134/</link>
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			<title>Shooting star</title>
			<description>I looked up and saw a shooting star..I closed my eyes..joined little hands to wish for a birthday gift..I always went out to find it every other day..Then said somebody, that it doesn't come always.. Next wish was from bed..to God to make me see a shooting star next night..Days rolled in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Virginia07/1744950/</link>
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			<title>All That Is True&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>I just tried describing the truth of the world we face.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Virginia07/1545734/</link>
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			<title>A Letter to Illness</title>
			<description>Just a few simple lines expressed when i was ill.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Virginia07/1496387/</link>
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			<title>The First Kiss</title>
			<description>Shewas close,Thefirst time he found her this near;Heartbeatsgot faster,Hecould smell the fragrance of roseAndshe could breath-in his bold manly smell;Hehugged her tight, she stood in her toesHebrought her close, she closed her eyes;Ashivering went thro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Virginia07/1488406/</link>
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			<title>Caterpillar to Butterfly</title>
			<description>A caterpillar I was, just seen a little worldAnd one day,The door of the world I lived, I loved, shutsPushing me to another worldTo the one where I could find only darknessI mingle around and see a light somewhereBut when I reach its darkness againI&amp;rsquo;m suffocatin..</description>
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