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			<title>Friend </title>
			<description>I see you Through the ringing of the laughter i have to recognise as my own rainfall  down my cheeks and the cold air of my disdainThrough stormy endings to starry lovesThe fog is cleared,And i now see You staring while i cant see meEchoes of words upliftingAnd masked aff..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chidinmazike/1931530/</link>
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			<title>i love </title>
			<description>2016</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chidinmazike/1699767/</link>
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			<title>pardon my pride </title>
			<description>Maybe its true I follow my own rules And I don't have a clue to what it means to be you And dwell in your world And be that girl who smokes and drinks and hurls it Night after night With no value for anything deeper To laugh and squeal and be merry To hide all the things that run dee..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chidinmazike/1655189/</link>
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			<title>predictable </title>
			<description>I'm so predictable  when It comes to you When you speak everything is suddenly fine Like your words are right and my feelings are wrong And I shouldn't be hurt cuz you're in my life Like falling for you was all my fault </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chidinmazike/1648181/</link>
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			<title>hurts</title>
			<description>I smile  cuz it hurtsAs the tears graze the corners of my eyesI smileIts terrifying but still I smileThe reality of my unreciprocated care  Seeping in slowly to my ever fantasizing mind  My lips find the corners of my face  The heat of my emotions embalms my body  And I'm thinking ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chidinmazike/1648134/</link>
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			<title>First </title>
			<description>This is how writing feels to me I cant help it </description>
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