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			<title>Moments of Pleasure</title>
			<description>Late Summer ..&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; scatterings of bare foot memories&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; blatant in&amp;nbsp;careless tread&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; mid steep sea-bruised cliffs..&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; cool calm in white cotton;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I pause&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; peering&amp;nbsp;t'wards feet&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; where growth bends -&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>if permitted!!</title>
			<description>words written for self is a permitted commitmentbut&amp;nbsp;oft falls short of requirements because - perhaps,&amp;nbsp;IF and WHEN is allowed to please someone else -&amp;nbsp;the result displays truly, truly true feelings:a meander in another's dream,&amp;nbsp;reaches across spaceas if to kiss the palm of a will..</description>
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			<title>Falling upon those intricacies!</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Anna sat in the silent shade of a cherry tree. Her strong, slender fingers holding&amp;nbsp;a fallen spray of sweet pink flowers. A blackbird was singing. White clouds danced the sky. Restless, she moved the tilt of her right index finger.&amp;nbsp; Artist gave an exasperated sigh. Her 'wretched fidge..</description>
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			<title>A collection of poems of YU</title>
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			<title>My second kid </title>
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			<title>Safari in South Africa, the cape of good hope</title>
			<description>no one is missed in my family, we all travelled to south africa on that fine morning in summer, where kids got vacation, and we parents got little time off.me with mother in law, where i become her legs, with my father in law as my son,we rode into safari van.&amp;nbsp;my sister in law with her two kids..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hiren11/2883523/</link>
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			<title>Flower and bee me and him </title>
			<description>In human style the love making </description>
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			<title>do you hav guts to start from scartch</title>
			<description>do you have guts to start from scratch,&amp;nbsp;do you have guts to wait patientlydo you have guts to let go and feel he is safe with herdo you have guts to accept his weddingdo you have guts to make hm to sleep when he is tired instead of making him take&amp;nbsp;drugs and invoke his private partsdo you h..</description>
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			<title>She my mother!</title>
			<description>Agewell foundation volunteerget trained and deployed for her carewe go out&amp;nbsp;we shop outwe dress new trendswe watch movie BASTAR and telugu genreswe play&amp;nbsp;we read&amp;nbsp;we play jokesshe is just a kid in my handi wrap her saree and&amp;nbsp;make her straightened hairnails&amp;nbsp;and colored eye shado..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hiren11/2882887/</link>
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			<title>My son and Him, both behave same.. </title>
			<description>When a baby is small like 2 months, tries to see whether his mom does really care about him so he calls her while she is eating, and cries if she doesn't come, same way he also behaves and wants to see whether she cares about me, so let me call her, let me shout if she doesn't come again, jessy.......</description>
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			<title>Jingle bells !!!!</title>
			<description>Jingle bells Jingle belllsJingles all the wayDashing through the snowIn a one-horse open sleighO'er the fields we goLaughing all the wayBells on bobtails ringMaking spirits brightWhat fun it is to ride and singA sleighing song tonight, oh!Jingle bells, jingle bellsJingle all the ..</description>
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			<title>clash of clouds!!!</title>
			<description>Grab my spine like&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;you grabbed my heart forcefully&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; with your fistsPull my abdomen closer to yours'&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; like the tides,&amp;nbsp;And teach me why the'&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;water floods into sand at midnightTeach me how to breath'&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; by ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hiren11/2856583/</link>
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			<title>Another day in Paradise!</title>
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