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		<description>The original writings of author Aleena</description>
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			<title>The Blessing of Work</title>
			<description>If you ask for success,work will be given to you in return.Despise those who whine they are too busy-try sitting, hands-free, no one and nothing to think about.Stay rooted in that same spotwishing to move forward without taking a step.Life is always happening.My advice to you might be shocking,be gr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Darbab/2906464/</link>
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			<title>Nervous</title>
			<description>That dip in the stomach when the ride is speeding downward,Knowing that at this speed, you can't fall-Yet you scream with excitement at the looming,&amp;nbsp;Repeating the words you said gives the same feeling,Nervous as you've been reshaped by that one emotion.We look at each other,have secret smiles f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Darbab/2901967/</link>
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			<title>The Eclipse of Future </title>
			<description>Successes, failures, changes, deathWhich of them?All of themIn store for us.Whatever we fear within us,That is the future.Heights, water, spiders&amp;#2013266048;&quot;They don't show up in the future,That is what we can all hope for.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Darbab/2900045/</link>
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			<title>Mother Earth's Lament</title>
			<description>From the moment they landed on me,I knew they were forever bound to me.Just couple billion years, I laboured,nurturing by giving myself piece by piece.Yet, they reverted to human nature,They grew insatiable and started stealing,stealing my treasure, just as it is stolen from a helpless girl.Hungry, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Darbab/2898824/</link>
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			<title>A Philosophy in Flames</title>
			<description>This story is inspired by the 'untouchables' caste in India. The depiction may not be accurate.Shouts rang out as Layla crossed the street. People announced their wares, children screamed with laughter, Aunties exclaimed at those children, and Uncles loudly criticised everything between the sun and ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Darbab/2898823/</link>
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			<title>Altruism does exist</title>
			<description>The feeling is the reward,No curse, need no gratitude.Let me accomplish,Refrain from harming me, no harm would I wish.Isn't that what politeness is?That's not altruism, that's just what is.Now, you make them feel guilty for these things,When those are the ones that make us sing.For those benevolent,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Darbab/2897663/</link>
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			<title>Crashing Stars</title>
			<description>The chants and choruses of the students reciting the Quran in the variousclassrooms echoed in the bare hallways of the orphanage. Laila padded barefootand headed for the stairs to escape to her rooms. The Qaira (teacher) gave themlectures on the same &amp;ldquo;values&amp;rdquo; every afternoon.Along the ch..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Darbab/2897110/</link>
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			<title>Decision or Deception</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;This is a simple but important story that can be read more than several times. Each name, sentence and feeling has been chosen with much thought and care and holds some significance. There is a sense of confusion included in the tale which gives us a message of import: Why do you think and wai..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Darbab/2897011/</link>
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			<title>Love is not Romance</title>
			<description>A poem: Love is not romanceWhy were Hansel and Gretel left all aloneAnd Snow White was living forlorn?Love softened the Red Riding Hood,Allowing them to be harmed.This is how betrayal isComes prancing and shapes every fairy tale.The reasons for love driving us to extremities.Love is not romance, a f..</description>
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