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		<description>The original writings of author Victor Warui</description>
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			<title>Deserted desert night</title>
			<description>We don't have to struggle with what is killing us from inside. Something must be done! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2097017/</link>
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			<title>I Love To Hate You</title>
			<description>When jilted, sometimes letting go is not the solution. I found a way of venting my frustrations. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2092849/</link>
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			<title>Dream</title>
			<description>Everyone dreams, so do I. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2090281/</link>
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			<title>I Love You My Friend</title>
			<description>There is that one friend you can never let go. Even though its hard, their harm to you overweighs their good, send to them this poem. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2090261/</link>
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			<title>Better Days</title>
			<description>We need a time machine. Like ASAP!!! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2089769/</link>
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			<title>A Long Day</title>
			<description>The start and the end, are alike. Difference being details, efficiency and laziness ro the later. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2089330/</link>
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			<title>Come Back</title>
			<description>Once gone, the hole left cannot be filled by anything except..... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2088960/</link>
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			<title>Fear and Pain</title>
			<description>Without fear and pain, man would be living at his maximum. Unfortunately, we live in fear and pain defines us. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2086792/</link>
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			<title>Lost</title>
			<description>Lost and trapped. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2086240/</link>
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			<title>My Son</title>
			<description>It's heartbreaking this still happens to people somewhere in the globe. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2085876/</link>
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			<title>Arrogant</title>
			<description>The court room is stuffed. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2085548/</link>
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			<title>Blue Sky</title>
			<description>We see but we can't feel the touch. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2085217/</link>
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			<title>THE HAT</title>
			<description>You can trust a mongoose with your goose. BUT NOT FOREVER! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2085088/</link>
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			<title>LETTER TO MOM</title>
			<description>Sometimes I question what they said to what I've become. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2084906/</link>
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			<title>TWINKLE ALONG</title>
			<description>This is so true folks. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2084253/</link>
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			<title>I'll Do It</title>
			<description>Feeling Amorous? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2084077/</link>
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			<title>Hope Of Fate</title>
			<description>Fate is obnoxiously weird. We cling to hope for dear life, then fate comes along. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2084056/</link>
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			<title>I Miss You</title>
			<description>Long time awaiting, no see. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2083559/</link>
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			<title>The Peace Inn</title>
			<description>To my beloved who passed away earlier than we had time together. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2083554/</link>
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			<title>Happy Birthday To Me</title>
			<description>Its only fair to salute the lady who brought me to life. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2083330/</link>
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			<title>REBEL</title>
			<description>The past is gone, but the past is haunting. Living in the past. The future is the past. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2080312/</link>
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			<title>Head Above Water</title>
			<description>Maybe I can't do what you want. Maybe am weak, I can't. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2079870/</link>
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			<title>The Sound of a Deep Heart's Hurt. </title>
			<description>The unsaid is voiced out loud. The wails' a deafening sound. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2077569/</link>
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			<title>MY SADISTIC FRIEND</title>
			<description>Sometimes you need someone who is mildly unconventional to pump up your motivations. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vwarui/2076308/</link>
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