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			<title>Don't Leave Tonight</title>
			<description>Two Love birds are departing on a night, one of them try to convince other to stay for that night with her so that they can once more live their love</description>
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			<title>MOVE ON</title>
			<description>just the problem no one likes to face</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashutosh6994/2107626/</link>
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			<title>WRONG WAY</title>
			<description>Is it night?or is it day?i m holding it tightbut i took a wrong waythe inevitable loveis just a thoughtwear a clean gloveuntie the dirty knotthe sound of clapsends the playits not on mapsso i took a wrong way</description>
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			<title>YOU ARE THE FEEL</title>
			<description>one Love for life</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashutosh6994/2064651/</link>
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			<title>What has happened to me ?</title>
			<description>Looking at the mirror,I am horrified with terror,like a broken bone,I feel so alone,now no one cares about me,What has happened to me?I feel scared &amp; depressed,because i am spared &amp; suppressed,I don't know what to do any more,I feel sorry &amp; lie on the floor,I am scared from the day &amp; the night,becau..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashutosh6994/2015756/</link>
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			<title>Beauty</title>
			<description>As a beauty i am not a star,there are many others who are handsome by far.Some say look at your face but i don't mind it,because i know i am far behind it,for the beauty there are wars,as a beauty i am not a star.Gilded in gold,		ready to be sold,silver in hand,		died leaving it on land,Got mixed in..</description>
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