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			<title>Does</title>
			<description>Does this scribbles in my mind have meaning?Does this fantasies be true to my words when those simple words cannot be spoken?Why does this feelings kept on haunting me?Why do I get scared when just a simple hello can generate a little bit of fear?Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhisssshhhhhh</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taloves15/2910421/</link>
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			<title>Does this amber light up</title>
			<description>Do I take the chance or do take a pass, do I say my feelings or do I remain it unspoken.Having this love for someone was hard when you cannot say a word to her, many chances may pass but does this chances remain a loop so you can take it again and again or watch it fade as time passes.My courage..</description>
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			<title>Oh Headlamps of the Street</title>
			<description>Oh headlamps of the streetLight my way to this beautiful princessStop flickering like a fireflyThough its beautiful when in rhythmOh headlamps of the streetShine bright and show me the pathGuide me so I can bring this flowersAnd chocolate to my lovely princessOh headlamps of the stre..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taloves15/2907156/</link>
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			<title>123123</title>
			<description>12312312</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taloves15/2115411/</link>
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			<title>Funnel</title>
			<description>Circles I found in the corridorIt cast wind spellsFiery and forcefulLike dragon so toughFaster than bullet it travelsYet tiny it conquers the biggest nationIt siphon any army that though smallTo the largest and fearsome of allIt heave many great nationsFrom ashes to diamondsThat with willful blowCon..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taloves15/2066580/</link>
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			<title>Confusion</title>
			<description>Trying some Story Telling</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taloves15/1964501/</link>
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			<title>Fragrant in thy willow fields</title>
			<description>Fragrant in thy willow fieldsWhiff of flowery bloomSpring in thy winter treesJoy of happy roses in thy homesFruit in thy fragrant herbs.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taloves15/1813066/</link>
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			<title>Emptiness in the Morning Sun</title>
			<description>Emptiness in the morning starHatred in the evening skyShallow in the clear waterWilderness in the forest greenLight in the darkest soulDarkness in the lightest heartWeakness in the bravest soldierStrength in the weakest manFaith in the suspicious lifeDoubtful in the Kindness sun</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taloves15/1786100/</link>
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			<title>Pain Piercing</title>
			<description>Pierced into my heartThat yank it into bitsIt cleave me like a figImpaled in apex of thy heartI was shrouded into painI was shattered into fragmentsSorrowful tears it rainLaceration into segments</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taloves15/1760369/</link>
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			<title>Pain I carry</title>
			<description>I carry it for my heart is broken</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taloves15/1753373/</link>
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			<title>Sorrow of my heart</title>
			<description>My heart that breaksWith pain and brokennessWith thy hardness of thy heartThat vanish by your wordThy sorrow that plantedThat bloom and vanquishWith thy wordsThat pours thy pain and HeartacheMy heart that brokeAnd words planted in my mindI succumb to sorrowIn tolerance of thy heart</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taloves15/1742333/</link>
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			<title>Stabbed Heart</title>
			<description>For my heart</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taloves15/1741945/</link>
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