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		<description>The original writings of author oc3an</description>
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			<title>Stress</title>
			<description>I don't know how to start,it's been so long and dark,not having a place to hide,no wait, i mean write.I don't know why its got to hurt,being so wrong and having to talk smack,not having anyone to abide,yes, its not really that bright.I don't know why i just cant shout,it's been so overwhelming and s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oc3an/1976646/</link>
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			<title>COURAGE</title>
			<description>What is the dream, show me what you see,close the curtains, entertain the dark,let darkness shine light in your mind,kindling imagination not desire,risk it please,risk it now,might king become.I see bright lights, I see stars,even after dark, behold heaven,to stroll through, just to be you,that a s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oc3an/1936210/</link>
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			<title>My Desert Flower</title>
			<description>My angel, my beautiful,My desert flower, my empty embrace,why so jolly, why so sad?Tell me the story, oh please share,of when innocence turned to guilt,when a familiar face turned strange.Put me in a trance, mesmarise me,surprise me, please inform me,how could a warm heart turn cold?a gentle hand tu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oc3an/1865742/</link>
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			<title>Pursuit of Meaning</title>
			<description>Am searching for something,something better than this thing,this thing that's nothing,nothing that should be something,something meaningful.Am not saying i am ungrateful,ungrateful coz my life's not full,full of so much bull,s**t am supposed to be cool.I don't know if its out there ,there where nobo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oc3an/1865732/</link>
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			<title>Harriet</title>
			<description>The robe, hugging her, clinging to every curveas if it was afraid of being without her,It revealed what ought and what ought not,stirring thoughts, gripping attention,energy radiating and hypnotising those around,Mouths ajar!John at arm's, standing tall, at attention,throats clogging, mouth drying.T..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oc3an/1863603/</link>
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			<title>Only Human</title>
			<description>Its a voice of hope,a glimmer of sunshine in the dark,a mirage in the desert,To satisfy the question of angst,giving a question instead,To be answered in the homestead?perhaps, just maybeIt feels so good to the soul,so easy on the mind,gentle on the so fragile ego,a drop of water to the so thirsty t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oc3an/1842499/</link>
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			<title>Mystery of Life</title>
			<description>I cant feel it on my skin,or is it just in my mind,drip drop, tick tock,It cant be a dream ,The wind enraged,Should i jump?Will it hurt?drip drop, tick tock,Just sit on that rock,&amp;nbsp;Sing but careful not to chokego on, just open the lockdrip drop, tick tockOpen up, its me, wait no him,or is it her..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oc3an/1842147/</link>
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			<title>Lonely</title>
			<description>No man is an island, a saying so oldTo be among others is like coming in from the cold,the joy from companionship is like finding goldlife is not to be lived alone nor doing what you're tolda smile,currency for a joke told and solda clap cannot be heard by moving one hand alone,a tree cannot survive..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oc3an/1832445/</link>
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			<title>REALITY</title>
			<description>All that i know is that i am a man,who lusts ,desires and wants to be known,who fears,feels and has imperfection,who has limits always daring to outgrow,pushing harder never going slow,every day a bag on the back going to sow.To claim that i was something more,would be blasphemy to my core,and would..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oc3an/1832442/</link>
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			<title>Cry of a Ghetto Child</title>
			<description>please...no...I beg of you.i try to fight for my life,its me they cuffing,reason is that they caught me puffing.But i ain't got no thing,let me go after a lot of roughing,in pain, and is this blood am coughing?they call this justice and yet they cant catch my aunty's killer,they told me it was malar..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oc3an/1823013/</link>
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			<title>Beauty of Art</title>
			<description>As the brush traces a path over the canvas,meandering ,travelling, wondering back and forth,so does the pen as it traces the outline,of letter after letter, word after word,like a well oiled machine they both move,precisely and without hesitationAs the wrist moves majestically like a maestros' condu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oc3an/1822651/</link>
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			<title>The Greatest Tragedy</title>
			<description>Man is manman cannot fathom womanwoman doesn't understand manman needs womanwoman needs manThe intensity of the sun knows not snow,Snow cannot withstand the sun of the heat,neither needs the other to exist,both know their fate and accept it.This is the law of the universe.Man wants to live in a real..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oc3an/1822644/</link>
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			<title>Nostalgia</title>
			<description>You decide.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oc3an/1822641/</link>
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			<title>Modern Day Struggle</title>
			<description>The system is flawed,none other than education,don't stand there looking awed,look for emancipation,mental preparation can't be an excuse for brainwash,thirst for knowledge can't be used as a weapon for propaganda.How are you going into battle with someone without armour?Shout and point &quot;he's got a ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oc3an/1822632/</link>
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			<title>The future </title>
			<description>Run oh my dearest run,with lightning quick reflexes it approaches,its coming for your heart,with unwavering determination,motivated by the thought of satisfaction,a feast worth the hunt,or is it the other way round?scream shout and mourn,you are not gonna deter it,jump, run, crawl, it wont stop,over..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oc3an/1822357/</link>
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