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		<description>The original writings of author WordyWorld</description>
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			<title>The Valley of Death - I</title>
			<description>In the darkest valley, you roam,Searching answers, near my tomb.My voice you heard, forever gone,Answers you need, remains unknown. Whispers crawl, as you walk,Mirage you see, a magic forecast.Your heart trembles, but still no fear,The burning eyes, yet empty tears. A feeling of ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bulim/3119047/</link>
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			<title>Two Decades</title>
			<description>Two decades, a fairytale,Moments, now washed away.Grown up here I lay,Sank in thoughts, nights and day. Once a carefree life,Now, a paytime of debt.20 years just vanished,But still not matured yet. A thought to soar high,Just fire and hope in these eyes.Still, gullible dreams..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bulim/2959659/</link>
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			<title>The Winter's Call</title>
			<description>Early winter cast a stormy snow, From dawn till dusk, then finally it slowed.The view, so appealing, beckoned outdoors,A touch mesmerizing, yet so cold.The room so comfy, an inglenook's warmth,A mug of coffee, my trusted wing chair. There I sat, my fingers tracing the sweater I wore,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bulim/2950246/</link>
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			<title>The Old Summerdays</title>
			<description>Once, awaited summer days, Now, a thorn to every eye. Scorching heat, closely followed by, As one cannot look up in the skies.The past held sweeter times, Where every soul danced with joy. At present, the warmth is so high, A single soul cannot peacefully lie.Summer, once a farme..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bulim/2947139/</link>
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			<title>Just 1 reply</title>
			<description>a whisper awaits for the soul to flew away, alone and buried here i lay, just lost in words nights and days. For weeks and months, early i wait.. winter or summer, never too late. A peice of memories still retained, though constantly vanishing away and still you got nothing left for me to say???</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bulim/2945749/</link>
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			<title>Leaves of Autumn </title>
			<description>Autumn breathe, a lustful breeze,Lingering around forest to fields.Trees stand tall, their leaves now shed,A fall to sky, riding in the winds. A gust of wind, a pleasant noise,A melody unheard, rise and thrive.A song to start an unrequited dance,A single thought to hold the chance. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bulim/2944834/</link>
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			<title>Life's Turning Wheel </title>
			<description>Vitality ends as it begins,A newborn cries awaits.Leaves of summertime,Finally, in autumn, it fades. Solace screams where tranquility resides,A world of cocoon, unheard, unseen.A life forsaken, a path untaken,Fate, a bitter and sweet medicine. Walls of hardships, forever remains,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bulim/2943513/</link>
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			<title>Last Breath</title>
			<description>Truth resides in her heart,Yet still she's uncertain.Glimmer of hope I forsee,Slowly fading into vain. Dreadful looks upon me,Each night I couldn't sleep.Hurt and betrayed, I felt,Drowning in disbelief. Hence I wonder all alone,Feeling a trace of both rage and regret.Graduall..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bulim/2942184/</link>
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			<title>IMMORTALITY ?</title>
			<description>I yearn for eternity,Maybe an eternal life.In absence of emotions,Away from conflict and strife. Where youth never fades,Life will never forsake.Perhaps a dream I had make,Still don't want to awake. A never ending vitality,As vast and deep as ocean.Time's bending for me,Yet..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bulim/2941944/</link>
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			<title>A Smile Unnoticed </title>
			<description>Have fun reading &amp;#128218; &amp;#128522; </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bulim/2937153/</link>
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			<title>Am I that different?</title>
			<description>Have fun reading &amp;#128218; &amp;#128522; </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bulim/2934666/</link>
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