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			<title>The Weight of Grey</title>
			<description>She has been the grey sky's weight,Holding the storm behind an iron gate,Until the first drop strikes the dust and sand,Waking a tremor, she can no longer stand.&amp;#8203;Years of heaviness strained the steel,Until the iron began to yield.The thunderclap was yet to come,But the silence ha..</description>
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			<title>Another Year Gone</title>
			<description>Another year is ready for a goodbye,while the other one is waiting for a hello.Sending heartfelt messagesis what people will do to their fellows.Promising to spend another year together,We share our smiles and our sorrows.And yet, another year is goneAs we look into the mirror.Anot..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zoa_07/2925430/</link>
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			<title>Love's Dark Disguise</title>
			<description>You bring me joy,But you know you haunt me.Treat me like a toy,But I know you want me.Your hands are all red,While my head is bleeding.&quot;It's love,&quot; you said,And I was just believing.You gave me the pain,disguised in your love.The smell of my blood stain,Is what you adore.You ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zoa_07/2912780/</link>
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			<title>Fervent Love</title>
			<description>Affection shone in his gaze,Though I had my eyes closed,I could see it clearly.Comfort resounded in his words,Though I had my ears closed,I could hear it distinctly.Warmth was in his tender embrace,Though I had my skin covered,I could feel it deeply.His love was a blazing fire,Th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zoa_07/2909500/</link>
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			<title>Murk after Sunset</title>
			<description>It's a poem about a patient at the verge of death, expressing the last emotions that the person feels while lying on the bed.</description>
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			<title>Soul left but the Truth remain</title>
			<description>It's about sexual abuse</description>
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