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		<description>The original writings of author BETHUEL TJEBANE</description>
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			<title>They frown to my feats </title>
			<description>My heart dances to the Afro beats.It's in delight though they frown to my feats. It hasn't dawned on 'em that I'm anointed with the sacred blood. Someone tell 'em I'll make it the same way Noah evaded the flood.The village tryna fang and rip me 'cause I brought home the bacon.&quot;it takes a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2076477/</link>
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			<title>Compunction </title>
			<description>I wish I could reboot my life and mend all the hearts that I've broken.Address and redress all the lies that I've spoken.It mortifies me that I brought you pain and misery. I promised you eternal love but now we're history.You'd want me to make love to you but I would f**k you. You'd ask..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2075701/</link>
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			<title>From Africa to the Bahamas </title>
			<description>The sight of you brings me warmth in my coldness.The shields to my heart trespassed by your boldness. You became a word of assurance in the midst of my insecurities. Still perplexed by the idea of you being in love with my impurities. I didn't fall for your glitz and glamour, But for the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2069987/</link>
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			<title>The moon and the stars</title>
			<description>My dreams of hitting stars are diving deep into the ocean.Reality striking hard and it got my tears in motion. My hunger for success abating like the sunshine at sundown. My wish of widening my horizons like disseminating fireworks is about to shut down. I'm gasping for air, For the moun..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2064799/</link>
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			<title>Bruises and Scars</title>
			<description>It started with a couple of slaps.It went on to a couple of stabs.And you still get madder.I bet it's about to escalate to murder.Punches on my cheeks.I be crying for weeks.Baby my heart is leaking.But my love for you is still peaking.Bruises and scars,Excuses for spas.Day and night you're drunk and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2062528/</link>
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			<title>Tormented soul</title>
			<description>I'm a tormented soul wallowing in shame.My smile darkened by pain.Tears so turbulent,they're dancing rain.I've become a slave to sadness '&amp;ccedil;ause He's in reign.It's so shocking that my heart still pounds with love but not disdain.I'm drowning in devastation please give me some cocaine.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2053854/</link>
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			<title>I'm in a Battle</title>
			<description>accepting life ,making peace with it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2053311/</link>
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			<title>Wishes and Dreams</title>
			<description>Peaches and creams&amp;nbsp;Are my wishes and dreams.Riches through schemesAre not my wishes and dreams.See i'm human,so i have wishes and dreams.But when i say wishes and dreamsI'm not talking about stitches and screams.And i'm not talking about broken dishes and screens.My heart desires justice.For ju..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2052450/</link>
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			<title>Mad Beth</title>
			<description>N***a I see that you're calling for mad Beth.N***a I see that you're signing up for your death. Your family is not ready for a loss. If they are, then let me put on my black gloss.I'm about to get colder than Chucky. No silly smiles, my face is on yucky.Put your O2 on pause, then giggl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2051873/</link>
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			<title>I'm a nice boy</title>
			<description>My androgynous looks got people confused </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2051862/</link>
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			<title>Peace</title>
			<description>My hands bleed from holding on.I guess it's cutting my arteries and veins.My face showered by rain of tears from holding on.The pain got me suicidal please call Milton Keynes.Sometimes i find myself weeping on the floor.For my expectations broke my heart to the core.It all began when i started to pr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2049147/</link>
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			<title>Dear Pain</title>
			<description>longing for pain</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2048344/</link>
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			<title>I'm sorry </title>
			<description>a soul wallows in shame</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2048116/</link>
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			<title>Mindset </title>
			<description>My positive mindsetIt's getting dark like it's sunset. &quot;You've changed&quot; that's what Ryan said. &quot;We like it&quot;  some said. Gone are the days of &quot; oh, that's nice&quot;. Now I go like &quot;Q call that mice&quot;. My heart at 0&amp;deg; celcius it's so ice. That's why I look them in the eyesAnd still tel..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2047783/</link>
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			<title>My Soul Fated</title>
			<description>''saints''  fried up my soul in Hell.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2047521/</link>
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			<title>Father</title>
			<description>a soul is in need of salvation</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2047003/</link>
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			<title>A desolate soul</title>
			<description>bethuel finds himself drowning in a pool of sadness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2045555/</link>
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			<title>aborted</title>
			<description>an aborted foetus conronts the mother.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2044023/</link>
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			<title>mommy</title>
			<description>a girl apologises to her deceased mother</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2042346/</link>
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			<title>abandoned</title>
			<description>a child wanna understand why he was abandoned</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BETHUEL/2042049/</link>
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