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			<title>Worship</title>
			<description>For my failure, surelyI shall worship it not&amp;nbsp;For, it is Christ who diedAnd it is His lot.The Spirit He sent me,The hope that He brings.I have lost all,And all I have gained.The breadth of my life,The sacrifice it may be.&amp;nbsp;Dependently striving,Constant and desperately.When I sin approaches a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maleekh777/2116637/</link>
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			<title>Grateful Cries</title>
			<description>Was this truly meant to seeThis beauty you've bestowed on meI find myself looking hopelesslyInto windows of the aqueous deep..As I sit within myselfFor now, with me, there's someone elseIn this way, I've never feltA word that I dare not hastily spell..The Father looks down from on highAnd I look up,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maleekh777/2113847/</link>
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			<title>Maybe</title>
			<description>What is it to be obscure?Are intentions ever really pure?Am i alert?Vision blurredVisions of unmentionable wordsLurking across lines crossed in unmentionable earthFor what is it worth?Searching to regain what is lostOnly to find that which was never possessedDying a death that doesn&amp;rsquo;t leave yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maleekh777/2110120/</link>
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			<title>Sight</title>
			<description>When tomorrow I shall thriveA greater future in my ambitious eye.Though my other is uneasyThe reason disconnected from the mind.Regardlessly soI shall strive forward with my eyes lustily en-captured by the goal.I truly knowThat true satisfaction pursues you as you pursue it.I hear sounds of ancient ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maleekh777/1994087/</link>
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			<title>The Secret</title>
			<description>How can something so fragileFall but not shatterIt seems as if Each crack is formed sealedSealed by power unimaginableFor my God is a jealous God,and He most satisfied in us when we are most satisfied in Him.I feel like I am dying,But I think that it is to myself.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maleekh777/1963095/</link>
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			<title>Transient</title>
			<description>Though unruly and inconsistent, sails cast request assistance.And To the demand, the wheat of the fields concedes submission.And so do the others of high splendor.Coming with purpose but lacking a sender.Such a presence it finds within me.With it I have founded my soul,And rightly so.I look into the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maleekh777/1950999/</link>
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			<title>Then I Realized</title>
			<description>4/21/17 - 7/24/17</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maleekh777/1942624/</link>
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			<title>Barely Contained</title>
			<description>Once gushing forward,now barely contained,sealed with the might,of the entirety of my willBeware to all those who stumble upon thisEven UnknowinglyWoe to her who breaks the sealFor she knows not what she has unleashed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maleekh777/1939530/</link>
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			<title>Fallen Image</title>
			<description>But an insufficient muse,a vexing veil,possibly meant by the Divineto dress His creation,to prepare the beholderfor what He ordained beneath,radiance barely contained,in all,And realized in truth,by those for&amp;nbsp; this truth destined.However,the veil is now stretched,pierced by protrusions of a bar..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maleekh777/1937917/</link>
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			<title>Time</title>
			<description>They say Rome wasn't built in a dayBut the world was created in sevenLong nights, hard decisionsMath class, long divisionSeduced by a widespread visionA pandemicHighlights and spandexFailed tests, and misread textsTell me, have you got it yet?I'll continue...Pre-spent checks, and domestic petsDays b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maleekh777/1937916/</link>
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			<title>The Race</title>
			<description>It is said that there is a light at the endThat there is a finish lineAnd that one should fix one's eyes upon itThat one should run the racethat one shouldn't be entangledBy vines encountered along the wayHowever, in the midst of unhindered runningI begin to slow downAdorned by a vine of the forestU..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maleekh777/1937914/</link>
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			<title>Decpetive is the veil of right decision</title>
			<description>Deceptive is the veil of right decisionThere stands an angel on the rightAnd an enemy on the leftWeilding insufficent powerHe leaves in defeatThere stands two angels on the rightDeceptive is the veil of right decisionThere you stand before two pathsOne right and one leftSo, of course, you take the r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maleekh777/1937908/</link>
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			<title>By Adoption</title>
			<description>By adoption, The Divine has called him son and her daughterHe makes them kings and queensHe gives them grand palaces and assures them of all thingsFor neither he nor she has need of worry about lifeBecause the Divine is their Father and providerHowever, the camera of life slowly begins to pan in on ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maleekh777/1937906/</link>
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			<title>A creation so delicate</title>
			<description>A creation so delicatefor what purpose madehaving an intangible graspnever to be truly realizedat least not in this lifeseemingly autonymousI find myself in a forestNo, an ocean or some mixture of the twoNeither inherently good nor badreasoning to go deeperabandoning reason for disoreintationA grasp..</description>
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