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		<description>The original writings of author Wishful Thinker</description>
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			<title>A new me...</title>
			<description>It will be a whole new day tomorrowA new sun will rise and showFresh new flowers will bloomBirds will chirp a new tuneA new sparrow will learn to flyNew bright stars will fill up the dark skyWith everything new happening around to seeHow can there not be a new me</description>
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			<title>A silent cry</title>
			<description>Darkness is all I can see and feel.Am I really making it a big deal?It is only me who knows what had happened.And, how it had happened.How could I trust so easily?How could I just let it happen to me?How could I just sit back and see?What has happened is gone.I know I can't change it and should move..</description>
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			<title>The touch</title>
			<description>He swiftly held her hand and started caressing it softlySoftness of that touch had set her soul ablazeHe then touched her left thighAnd the sea of revulsion within her turned more violentAs he kept feeling herShe kept dying a little moreWhen his hands were on her waist Sh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Resh/991221/</link>
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			<title>INHUMANE</title>
			<description>She was a free willLiving her imperfect life in her ownlittle waysWith a face that never failed to sporta smile Her expressive eyes always filled withumpteen dreams to chase&amp;nbsp;An optimist who never hoped ofanything uglyShe could've never guessed what fate had conju..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Resh/944838/</link>
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			<title>CAGED</title>
			<description>Is someone there?I am trapped Could anyone please care!Will I ever be unwrapped?&amp;nbsp;The sturdy iron shafts have engulfed me inI want to be set freeLoneliness is all Ihave ever seenYet my eyes are filled with dreams of love and glee&amp;nbsp;I should&amp;rsquo;ve b..</description>
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			<title>Why?</title>
			<description>Why did you enter my heart?Why did you leave it vacant andempty?Why did you bring in the smile?Why did you cause the tears?Why did you made me dream?Why did you shatter each one of mydreams?Why did you give me hopes?Why did you choose to render mehopeless?Why di..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Resh/930901/</link>
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			<title>It's that feeling...</title>
			<description>It's that feeling....&amp;nbsp;which brings a blushing smile on your facewhich makes you wait for the phone to sing, avidlywhich keeps you dreamy all daywhich makes you enjoy your surroundings more than you ever didwhich can make your heart beat as fast as it canwhich makes you feel desiredwhich makes y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Resh/906765/</link>
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			<title>The quest</title>
			<description>I am locked hereThere is nobody nearI need to live, I wish to fly, I want to loveBut the monster obstructs me from&amp;nbsp;flying like a doveIn a castle, I am enthroned as a queenThe queen of her own delusions and phantasmsThere is no prince who'll come to the rescueIt is only the queen and the demons ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Resh/884892/</link>
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			<title>Who are you?</title>
			<description>Poems are not really my forte but they come out when I deeply feel about someone or something. Through this poem, I have articulated my perplexity regarding a special person's place in my life. </description>
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