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		<description>The original writings of author MeithaSoekotjo</description>
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			<title>Babies (Villanelle)</title>
			<description>Babies, that&amp;rsquo;s what we are naturally.No matter how old and proud, we are just babies.From whom we call Abba in daily.&amp;nbsp;Now, tell me who has feed us on daily..?Or comfort us in all nights..?Babies, that&amp;rsquo;s what we are naturally.&amp;nbsp;We can work hard and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1765891/</link>
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			<title>Doom</title>
			<description>It might sound so arrogant if,I say, that I am a victim of my younger age, my beautiful looks,my lovely heart.&amp;nbsp;Or it is a reality that, it&amp;rsquo;s not easy to understand how, fortune could be a doom,than just as a joyful&amp;nbsp;thing in life&amp;nbsp;I would ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1765888/</link>
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			<title>Returning</title>
			<description>Running and flying were lovingWhen you see a butterfly teasingOr there&amp;rsquo;s someone accompanyingIn catching all the memory from rising&amp;nbsp;Wish, there&amp;rsquo;s a time for sharingMore than just a good time in laughingA bad time fully with cryingOr all the feeling fr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1761960/</link>
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			<title>Not God (Villanelle)</title>
			<description>Can we stop from loving..?Stories are told with tears and smiles.God pours us with love without ending.&amp;nbsp;There&amp;rsquo;s always a day fills with tears falling.Even from those who have had long enough running in miles.Can we stop from loving..?&amp;nbsp;Those &amp;nbsp;sweet..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1754984/</link>
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			<title>Beyond</title>
			<description>Life, who could predict it..? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1745617/</link>
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			<title>Luv (Villanelle)</title>
			<description>Love comes in many faces to me, one in a face of my beloved cool male pug, Luv.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1745599/</link>
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			<title>The Rain</title>
			<description>Easily joyfulDripping, dropping, drowningThe rainIt singsIt poursIt always wetsIt still laughsThe rainEasily Joyful</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1745195/</link>
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			<title>My Special One</title>
			<description>This poem is dedicated to my beloved cool male pug, Luv. He will be 10 y.o. on May 1st this year.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1744743/</link>
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			<title>With In (Villanelle)</title>
			<description>Once upon a time, love called me,he called me tenderly,as the breeze on the beach, amusing me.&amp;nbsp;I still remember how it blinded me,until one day, all were stop, frozenly,once upon a time, love called me.&amp;nbsp;It was not time that woke up me,but the Higher love..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1744736/</link>
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			<title>Stop It!</title>
			<description>We have lost so many lostYet, some of us don&amp;rsquo;t get itHow some of us have enough of it!Still, some of us plan for another lostCan you get it..?Can you just get it, that we have enough of it..?!Would you, some of us, please stop it&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1743688/</link>
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			<title>Easy Love (Villanelle)</title>
			<description>God is the reason.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1743669/</link>
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			<title>Minds - What Words Can Say (Villanelle)</title>
			<description>Could you see the beauty of yours, minds..?&amp;nbsp;I wish, you are aware enough of it or you just saying: &amp;ldquo;I could not&amp;rdquo;,maybe, you are too beautiful to be explained by words.Frankly, I couldn't stop thinking of how complex you are, as always,and I couldn't stop wondering of how incomparabl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1740084/</link>
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			<title>A Theory - 2</title>
			<description>God's love in man's love, what a blessing!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1735008/</link>
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			<title>Mine is Yours</title>
			<description>Everybody might know how to say something, everything that he/she wants to say.The sounds of the words could be different from each people.The meaning of the words and sentences have a big possibility of differences, which the tone, the aim and the character from the person who talks gonna be the im..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1734584/</link>
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			<title>Heart</title>
			<description>Love begins from 1 heart.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1734569/</link>
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			<title>Used To</title>
			<description>More prayer for you, Love.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1734568/</link>
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			<title>A Theory</title>
			<description>Life experience could change us, to be someone new or strange.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1734567/</link>
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			<title>A Secret</title>
			<description>Love could be forbidden still undeniable.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1734564/</link>
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			<title>Or</title>
			<description>This one is for Petlovers.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1734561/</link>
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			<title>Flowers - For Their Glare (Villanelle)</title>
			<description>My first Villanelle Poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meithasoekotjo/1734560/</link>
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