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			<title>The Whispering Cue</title>
			<description>I know I have told you this umpteen times.&amp;nbsp;through those hugs, those embraceswhat I just give unrestricted until it primes.I've conveyed it through&amp;nbsp;those uncountable stray kisses.I've conveyed it through&amp;nbsp;the way I snuggle against you&amp;nbsp;and sleep and through the way I hold youclose ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kdpgrahi/983397/</link>
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			<title>Deep in the sea</title>
			<description>Love should be more deep than the sea</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kdpgrahi/937056/</link>
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			<title>The Shadow</title>
			<description>Then she looked at me.&amp;nbsp;I thought that she was looking at mefor the first time.&amp;nbsp;But then, when she turned around&amp;nbsp;behind the lamp and&amp;nbsp;I kept feeling her slippery and oily lookin back of me, over my shoulder,I understood that it was I&amp;nbsp;who was looking at her for the first time.I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kdpgrahi/840994/</link>
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			<title>The Invasion</title>
			<description>Spring winked a vitreous optic&amp;nbsp;,&amp;nbsp;and deflected me from my course.&amp;nbsp;when my feet became entangled&amp;nbsp;in the lure of the vernal coquette.&amp;nbsp;safely forded the spring freshet of coloursThe lenient air and the settings&amp;nbsp;almost formed a pastoral;&amp;nbsp;the presiding shade at the crea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kdpgrahi/837557/</link>
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			<title>The Unfinished</title>
			<description>So I am forced &amp;nbsp;to take off my masks, and you yoursour mouths shut? as if we'd been pierced by a glance!The song of an old Banyan tree is not more full of judgmentIt is more surprising how it tries to keep its balance;so I pull the shadows around me like a puffand crinkle my eyes as if at the m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kdpgrahi/833130/</link>
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			<title>The Scrabble</title>
			<description>The mid-life thoughts</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kdpgrahi/832652/</link>
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			<title>Somewhere the Morning</title>
			<description>The flow of thoughts generally rule the morning moods.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kdpgrahi/756850/</link>
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			<title>The Uneasy Partner</title>
			<description>I just called youas you like itnever knowing thatyou have lost &amp;nbsp;both the earsIt is unbelievable&amp;nbsp;for methat you never caredWhen the moon turns redand the sky turns blueYour face turns &amp;nbsp;solid rock?all your&amp;nbsp;promises&amp;nbsp;flee?I am just an ordinary mortalnever trying to fathomthe mou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kdpgrahi/754361/</link>
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			<title>The Unseen Hand</title>
			<description>An attempt to describe a state of confusions.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kdpgrahi/754313/</link>
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			<title>A Quirky Smile</title>
			<description>Sometimes the situation becomes so unfathomable that you just can not do anything but smile</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kdpgrahi/736720/</link>
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			<title>The alarm Bell</title>
			<description>Happy to see a six feet rabbitWhile I am busy wandering a bitI was figuring out from corner of my eyethough it is the duty of an expert spySomething is protruding with an hassleI am sure it is none other than a pistolSuddenly heard a gunshot and a punch on my arseWhile I am confidently eating the gr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kdpgrahi/734869/</link>
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			<title>The Beam of Light</title>
			<description>Among all the chaos there definitely a beam of hope even thoughit looks faint</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kdpgrahi/724273/</link>
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