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		<description>The original writings of author Shasha</description>
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			<title>The Ending Beginning</title>
			<description>What was it? Hallucination, supreme power or...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/2115268/</link>
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			<title>In the Autumn of Words</title>
			<description>&amp;#65279;Come to the autumn of wordsWhere golden words roll down&amp;nbsp;From the arms of the trees.Where poems sweep the dust&amp;nbsp;And tales sleep with larks.Where fairies kiss the teary skyAnd mermaids hug the azure oceans.Where moon yawns at night,And sun dances in the ball.Where dwarfs paint yellow ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1989373/</link>
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			<title>Granny's child</title>
			<description>Her laughter makes my heart smile</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1978018/</link>
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			<title>The old bleeding words</title>
			<description>On your perspective.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1970201/</link>
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			<title>The Silent Song</title>
			<description>Listen to the song of the silence, the unheard voice.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1966933/</link>
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			<title>My Superhero</title>
			<description>A superhero never dies, A believe never dies.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1962775/</link>
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			<title>Doll</title>
			<description>We often loose those little shining pearls in the deepness of the ocean of life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1961417/</link>
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			<title>Memories</title>
			<description>His memories are like an ocean, deep.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1956871/</link>
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			<title>The Page</title>
			<description>Lets tear off the page,The scribbled one,Covered with the colours,Which we painted together.Lets tear off the page,&amp;nbsp;The one with the memories,The one with the love,The one with our drawings.Lets tear off the page,Which carried our words,Because it's old now,We got a new one to start.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1934183/</link>
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			<title>Clowns</title>
			<description>No one can understand a clown's feelings.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1931562/</link>
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			<title>I never knew</title>
			<description>It just arrived.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1929990/</link>
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			<title>You did</title>
			<description>You fired the fireplace&amp;#8203; inside,Which no one did,You warmed my heart,Which no one did,But soon, you spread it's&amp;#8203; smoke all around,Which no one did,You darkened my soul,Which again no one did.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1915136/</link>
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			<title>Fake Smiles</title>
			<description>Why fake Smiles?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1913484/</link>
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			<title>Heart's beat</title>
			<description>Her heart brought him back, the true love!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1912513/</link>
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			<title>She will return</title>
			<description>He believes.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1912062/</link>
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			<title>She</title>
			<description>Just an independent thought</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1908987/</link>
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			<title>Who?</title>
			<description>Who she?Oh, that one,No, don't go close,She is a cute little savage.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1902719/</link>
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			<title>Life and you</title>
			<description>No chapter is interconnected. They all are just thoughts. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1902718/</link>
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			<title>Caged soul</title>
			<description>People say you will never return,But I have some great memories,Which have chained you,Which will never let your soul be free,You are caged in my heart.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1892164/</link>
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			<title>Dead Alive</title>
			<description>There's a cloak on a real soul.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1890810/</link>
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			<title>The heart</title>
			<description>It just arrived.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1889819/</link>
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			<title>She was ....</title>
			<description>Just a short story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1866959/</link>
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			<title>It Hurts</title>
			<description>Why are we so stuck in, running from the bullets. - Sign of the Times (Harry Styles)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1853355/</link>
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			<title>Dark Death</title>
			<description>Death is dark but bright on the other side.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1852990/</link>
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			<title>It's autumn...</title>
			<description>It is my first haiku...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1846850/</link>
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			<title>White roses</title>
			<description>In this poem white roses are telling their feelings as they are on the coffins of the braves(soldiers).</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1826755/</link>
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			<title>It is nature</title>
			<description>In this poem I tried to express the beauty of nature which is usually ignored.If we see this world as if we made it and monitoring it then we may get excited in increasing it in.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1808349/</link>
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			<title>The gloomy brother </title>
			<description>This poem is about when I was sitting to see the beauty of nature I observed that  the brothers(clouds)who are in the grief of loosing their sister (nature) were shouting and expressing their grief.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shanvi/1808083/</link>
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