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			<title>To be home</title>
			<description>a story of a person who is away from his/her love. and her struggle and hopes.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snehal-ahire/1138729/</link>
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			<title>What can i say about this love?</title>
			<description>What can i say about this love?Hot&amp;rsquo;n cold, sweet too sweet to be trueYou with yours tousled hair, wholeheartedly laughterThe kiss in the rain, the nightchats &amp;amp; passing lovenotes&amp;nbsp;This is fantasy too good to be trueBut you always been &amp;nbsp;exception to my every ruleWe are standing at t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snehal-ahire/1108961/</link>
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			<title>Dream life</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;	It&amp;rsquo;s reallyhard to write something on this crumple paper of my diary today maybe because Iwill confess truth; I have this habit you see to analyse and then reach to someroute cause. I always want to make senses of things put them in perspective andnow I just can&amp;rsquo;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snehal-ahire/768335/</link>
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			<title>WALK IN RAIN</title>
			<description>random thoughts</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snehal-ahire/745038/</link>
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			<title>no glass shoe ..No fairytale for me</title>
			<description>Lost heart made you frozenIt&amp;rsquo;s no fairytale once you dreamedNo glass shoe, no prince for meNo such thing like love or red flowers to see&amp;nbsp;You should have knownSometimes it makes you feel greatyou will keep smiling some magic it will createBut soon gravity bring you down to earthas you will..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snehal-ahire/719347/</link>
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			<title>place to belong</title>
			<description>Walking for so longBecauseHere everything feels so wrongI am All on my own, all aloneJust so I can find some place tobelong&amp;nbsp;Looking from miles and miles But everything is so silent and deadInside of my body fire is spreadingfastI don&amp;rsquo;t know for how ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snehal-ahire/712717/</link>
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			<title> Devil to kill.........</title>
			<description>Coming out of blueswalking through&amp;nbsp;battlefields without Clueseveryones is shooting bullets aroundwalking fearless because i am black cloud&amp;nbsp;more like a devil and less like a angeleverything &amp;nbsp;blur, everywhere bloodjust suffering and pain to make me coldstuck in strange sit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snehal-ahire/710838/</link>
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			<title>Why i wasn't one for you.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;can&amp;rsquo;t stop walking even after 3 milesMy heart is broken and stills my face smilesI want to know why I wasn&amp;rsquo;t love for youI know hopes are still burning insideI will discover one day why Romeo loved Juliet so muchWhy everything was bright if you were just a crushLittle l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snehal-ahire/703445/</link>
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			<title>Memories</title>
			<description>Got no pictures in my walletOnly memories in my mindWalked away from your doorstepWithout bitter goodbye or any single weptCome out of your shell come out of the darknessIn bright sunshine on the road aheadGot no fear in my coreMy heart is just little soreBut many things left to see..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snehal-ahire/703443/</link>
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			<title>Flower between stones</title>
			<description>i saw flower between stoneswith shade of peace with innocence like first kisswaves splash some silent sobs on methey remind me of you in every bit of seai just fear you will never comethoghts like that hit the sky in core and makes me numbsky started to bleed with mince painit cut my heart and cries..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snehal-ahire/700268/</link>
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			<title>eve in front of ex college</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One life to learn so many lessons. Words are flowing in my mind but they are jumbled I can&amp;rsquo;t help, my mind is loathed with fuss and all mess. As I am sitting here exactly in front of my college on katt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snehal-ahire/699890/</link>
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			<title>Life....</title>
			<description>JUST A COLLECTION OF MY ARTICLES</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snehal-ahire/699889/</link>
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			<title>House of dream........</title>
			<description>:(</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snehal-ahire/699880/</link>
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			<title>Blame</title>
			<description>Some words from my crumpled papers.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snehal-ahire/699879/</link>
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			<title>Pain in my soul</title>
			<description>Jst few words from heart when it shattered into pieces</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snehal-ahire/699876/</link>
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