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		<description>The original writings of author Madhu</description>
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			<title>Forgotten?</title>
			<description>Been more than 10 years since my last post. A lot happened throughout the years. Here's a poem dedicated to my Dad whom I lost about Three years ago.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HazelHarts/2854942/</link>
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			<title>Back in Time</title>
			<description>Just some random thoughts</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HazelHarts/1521854/</link>
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			<title>Today is a New Day</title>
			<description>We should try to forget our worries, move on and focus more on the present.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HazelHarts/1503802/</link>
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			<title>Tell me why?</title>
			<description>The poem is dedicated to those who disrespects a woman.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HazelHarts/1500789/</link>
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			<title>Brother</title>
			<description>Having a brother is a boon in everybody's life. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HazelHarts/1497739/</link>
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			<title>His Love</title>
			<description>When two people love each other and things seem perfect and goes as planned. Destiny is something nobody can be aware of.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HazelHarts/1497715/</link>
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			<title>They</title>
			<description>This poem is dedicated to all those people who love to create hurdles in people's lives.</description>
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			<title>Flashback</title>
			<description>FlashbackHer mind was wandering and reflecting upon the past, shesaw her reflection and regained her confidence. Her eyes started to wander thenew place out of curiosity when mild breeze hushed upon her forehead and sheknew it wasn&amp;rsquo;t a dream in any possible way. She had finally a..</description>
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