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			<title>That Was ME!!</title>
			<description>It is one of my Written Romantic Stuff.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NIKITA16/2009572/</link>
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			<title>Chemotherapy</title>
			<description>    It was twentith time when she said 'No'..    But, he was not the man who will go.        Some moments hurt him, some makes     him smile..    But all that love inside him, she do love     him.. he know from a while.     I love you!! He typed, in a wintery pluffy,     Finally sh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NIKITA16/1863393/</link>
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			<title>Surname</title>
			<description>Jerry..,What is your last nameSomeone asked me in the game..For me the  question was like flame.Actually, I was unknown for this blame,Once I heard, the last name belongs to your father,I had never heard this word any rather.Once, 'please dont go' my mother howl,At that time I use ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NIKITA16/1840955/</link>
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			<title>Broken Angel</title>
			<description>                              Broken Angel     The day was fine, And it was already nine..          I was waiting for U, With a coffee brew..        Fact of your late was Very hard to hold,         So, I console my heart   With your ring of gold.          Now, it was embarrasing ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NIKITA16/1813977/</link>
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			<title>Maa</title>
			<description>Maa aaj teri yaad phir se aayi,Jisne muje teri daat se bhi jada rulayi.Mana ki dur hu tujhse,Lekin tu kabhi dur na ho jana mujhse..Wo mera andhere se ghabrana,Aur meri chikh sunkar tera muje kaskar thaam lena.'Lado' mein hu yahan..Reh jata hai mere sath mein jau jahan.Wo teri pyari m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NIKITA16/1733846/</link>
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			<title>My fault??</title>
			<description>Where is my fault?           You make me possible,           As to make my world reliable..where is my fault?          You started feeling me          As my presence touches you,          My pea sized heart started beating,          and blood in vein heating..where is my fault?    ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NIKITA16/1598151/</link>
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			<title>Opss!!!</title>
			<description>Opss!!!WHEN I was there to Win,The Competition was Over.WHEN I was there to Walk,It Started Raining.WHEN I was there to Climb,The Stairs were not There.WHEN I was there to Sleep,The Alarm Cried a Loud.WHEN I was there to Share,Nobody was There.WHEN I was there to Mingle,Nobody was Single.WHEN I was ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NIKITA16/1549712/</link>
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			<title>Abhi Kuch Baki Hai</title>
			<description>Abhi Kuch Baki HaiThori dhire chal Zindagi,Abhi kuch karz chukana baki hai,Kuch farz aur khawahishe baki hai....&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NIKITA16/1515637/</link>
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			<title>Aashayein</title>
			<description>It is the reality of our life which everyone has to face. But, its necessary to recover from it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NIKITA16/1509710/</link>
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