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			<title>Inked Again</title>
			<description>In the excitement of what was love had inked a name.....time to move on</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/2821326/</link>
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			<title>Happy anniversary</title>
			<description>To my wife for tolerating me for 3 years and begging to do so for 3 billion more</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/1862588/</link>
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			<title>Cupid Missed Again</title>
			<description>Cupid my friendYou have done it againMan you have got to work on your aimThe feeling to shoot at sight you need to restrainThe world is not the same no more Nationality and Employer these days means  more than who you adoreMan if I had it my wayThe smile on her face would for ever ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/1076843/</link>
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			<title>Just Sombody That She Used toKnow</title>
			<description>Hey you there I know what you are thinking Take Vats' advice Your paper boat is sinking Don't do be stupid Coz soon you will be hurting Just a few days to go N then you will be just somebody dat she used to know&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/1060734/</link>
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			<title>More to come</title>
			<description>If a man feels he is content he stops fightingIf he feels happy he stops striving I have many miles to goMany seeds to sow  Now is the time to burn light A light so bright  That when my day does come I will be remembered by some</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/797761/</link>
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			<title>burning down the house</title>
			<description>Entered home after a long days workJust to find that the house is on fireStood at da door like a dorkStunned like I just bit a live wireHopeing that it was just a dreamThen I heard the fireman in my head sreamPicked a few buckets of water and put the fire outFollowed the drill as they ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/757666/</link>
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			<title>Picture of the Moon</title>
			<description>Oye come outDont make me shout&amp;nbsp;My friend is trying to click some pictures of youNot feeling shy is the least you can do&amp;nbsp;Ohhhh so you n the clouds are playing hide n seekDude you are older than me so stop being a geek&amp;nbsp;Come on dude this not coolMy friend has been wor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/730714/</link>
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			<title>A Few Interesting Questions</title>
			<description>Is it possible?Is the heart again in trouble?Some say its just a chemical reation in the brainIf thats true why does the heart have to bear all the pain?Someone wise once told me to not think of what you want and might just get itI ask you this, how in the world do I ask this heart to resi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/730149/</link>
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			<title>Happy Birhtday Pillion</title>
			<description>Gods must have had to work overtime To come up with this design&amp;nbsp;Naughty but seriousVery hilariousCan make the best of riders delirious&amp;nbsp;You cant have a bad time when this one is aroundTakes ones spirit right to the sky from the ground&amp;nbsp;Brown eyesFull of surprise&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/729431/</link>
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			<title>Another Sunday Afternoon</title>
			<description>Its another of those lazy sunday afternoonsDont feel like going anywhere not even ToonsNothing on my mind but cant stop thinking about the one who said I look like a goon&amp;nbsp;Watchin my fav TV showI watch the time pass by really slow&amp;nbsp;Roomie was lost the will to fightEven he is ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/729383/</link>
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			<title>Yesterday</title>
			<description>.......YesterdayWe all have memories of itIts sometimes good to think of them when alone we sitThe heart games do leave their markMake us wander alone into the darkThe pain I agree leaves us in a dazeLost you will feel in the mazeBut then the sun will shine one dayCupid will walk up to you with a si..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/729154/</link>
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			<title>Happy Birthday to Me</title>
			<description>Its that time of the yearWhen I grow a year olderExpected to ACT more matured, wiser &amp;amp; bolderBut why I askLiving up to this life itself is a task I have enough roles to play alreadyA son, a rider, a friend, a non romantic &amp;amp; an employeeI try my best to keep upI'm not a good juggler And a role..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/729139/</link>
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			<title>The Pillion, The Bike N Me (Part 3)</title>
			<description>I don't wanna go to schoolMom said that's coolYup you guessed it rightI was dreaming the sun ready to shine brightPillion kind of jumpyI, my usual self, Mr. GrumpyThe pillion had to be back on timeCelebrate daddy's birthdayOpen up Champagne and dineBut we are running late to her dismayWhy is the hea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/727817/</link>
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			<title>The Pillion, The Bike N Me (Part 2)</title>
			<description>Just when I thought the fun part was overWell it was not it was just taking a breakEnough Mr. SomberTime to bring out the bad boy and clean the slate Ya Ya the beach was beautifulBut nothing compared to the pillion and the waves so playfulI don't remember the timeBut the sun was highI'll have a drin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/726160/</link>
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			<title>The Pillion, The Bike N Me (Part 1)</title>
			<description>The road was silent but the pillion was notThe air was cold the engine was hotThat's how it started, the ride to the dotI always thought that four wheels were lameA thing for a dameSo we laughed every time they stopped in the toll laneEvery time we sped off like a stallion gone insaneNever thought t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/725513/</link>
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			<title>Not giving up dat easily</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Not the smartest of the lotEducated I'm notPritty, sexy, hotIs what I soughtAtleast thats what I thoughtBut enough battles foughtAnd all the action I gotI'm now taking a break, and trust me that when I say so high I'm not</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/717431/</link>
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			<title>Riding in da rain</title>
			<description>Senses suspendedEyes closedShe aceleratedRain pouredThe engine roaredSaw acutie on da wayShe looked boredwoiuld have picked her up, but why???I have da road</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/716796/</link>
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			<title>This Is Who I Am</title>
			<description>Who are they to decide who I amThey know not why I do what I doThey cant dream of what I go throughI may close  myself and lock the doorOr after a bad day colapse on the floorYour Sir are free to leave the tableBut you dare not give me a lableBecause you are no one to decide who I am..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/708603/</link>
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			<title>Old Monk</title>
			<description>A poem dedicated to my favourite rum</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/706901/</link>
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			<title>The Perfect Eyes and Smile</title>
			<description>The silence in her eyesMore intoxicating than any spirit slyAnd a smile that makes the moon feel shy</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/706881/</link>
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			<title>A Date Not Happening</title>
			<description>I dreamt of a rideA walk on the beach with the moon shining brightSoft music played by the tideAnd no one but her in sight</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/706875/</link>
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			<title>True Friend</title>
			<description>These days true friends and old vineDifficult to find&amp;nbsp;There are those with who I hang out with drink &amp;amp; dineBut are they the ones who I can call a freind of mine&amp;nbsp;They were not the ones whowhere there when I had a broken heartOr share the a laugh at Homer &amp;amp; Bart&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/706871/</link>
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			<title>Wish</title>
			<description>Wish life were a streetA road free of greedWish it were not a battleA wild horse without a saddleWish bagpipes played all day longWish I could sing songsAccompanied by&amp;nbsp;the monkWish I had not done the things that I have doneWish the moon was brighter than the sunWish I had a re..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/706859/</link>
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			<title>Hypocrisy of Love</title>
			<description>The said that love will take me highTake me to the skyTake me to the moon and the starsLook at me nowI&amp;rsquo;m sipping on beer in a bar</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/679414/</link>
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			<title>Opinion</title>
			<description>Sympathisers said it will be all rightAnalysers said the next day will be better and brightWomanisers said you were holding on too tightBikers said you did not hit the break rightAnd the lover still hoping that things just might....&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/678980/</link>
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			<title>Just Another One</title>
			<description>Love took a diveSomewhere near the bottom of the ocean trying to survive&amp;nbsp;Lungs now begging for airBut now do I really care</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/677822/</link>
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			<title>Hmmm</title>
			<description>You said that the one cannot change ones nature When it floods even the mighty river changes its stature &amp;nbsp; If water can I too am capable of breaking the dam &amp;nbsp; Let the emotions out Bring an end to the drought &amp;nbsp; I too can change my ways For us to be together For us..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/676090/</link>
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			<title>US</title>
			<description>Us fought Us taught Us cried Us never lied Us miss each other Us needs to be back together Us need to try Us does not want to die That&amp;rsquo;s all us wants to imply&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/676086/</link>
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			<title>The Freind</title>
			<description>All the times gallivantingTill the time the early morning birds started chantingThe times my bike broke downAnd the times the I could not make any sound All the beer that we drankAnd the songs that we sangThe chicks that we hitAnd the highways we pickedThanks for being aroundHelp me hold my ground</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/673127/</link>
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			<title>The Set Back</title>
			<description>I walked in after a visit to the holyNoticed the anger and tried to absorb it slowlyThe nightmare you told me about had come trueI tried to offer sympathy but did not pursueBecause I saw that the anger in it had a new adventureA whole new ventureTo turn the nightmare in to a beautiful dr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/673119/</link>
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			<title>Sorry Dad I lied</title>
			<description>For all the lies I told you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/672029/</link>
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			<title>Never meant to be </title>
			<description>Its&amp;nbsp;for the first time Now that you are not mine&amp;nbsp;I saw a picture of you on the beachHow happy you were without me &amp;nbsp;The picture is crying out loudNow I get it without a doubt &amp;nbsp;It was never meant to beYou and me&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/671894/</link>
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			<title>Or Without You</title>
			<description>A sequel to With You</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/671884/</link>
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			<title>With you</title>
			<description>The dude diedWhisky replaced beerThe bike without highway in tearsThe lone rider criedThe straight road replaced the twists and turnsNo more wheel burnsThe direction was given a destinationYou began disintegration of creation Nowhere to ride Nowhere to hideThe lone rider cried..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/670984/</link>
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			<title>The Lone Rider</title>
			<description>A some what peotic solo ride</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/670744/</link>
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			<title>GNR lied</title>
			<description>Nothing lasts forever like the cold november rainEven the dreams that we dreamt together are now down the drain&amp;nbsp;The first ride that we went on I had weird emotions running down my veins Even those emotions did no last like the november rain&amp;nbsp;What may last is the pain increasing ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/670418/</link>
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			<title>the good, the bad, the ugly</title>
			<description>if its just ok - its not ok</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/windtalker1252/670191/</link>
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