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		<description>The original writings of author Eloha</description>
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			<title>Fraternity </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;My love is a bubbly buildingThat will never have enough spaceOr time, to love them all!&amp;nbsp;I wanted to spread it wellFrom the beginning to singular beginningsEnergy neverdies, it is only transformed&amp;nbsp;The wave in the ocean Becomes the sound of cra..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1145909/</link>
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			<title>Cool Jewel of Dreams </title>
			<description>Listen.BelovedI dreamed of you in strange invisible Gardens out of reach Exquisite in hovering from some Spirit-world,not the hurt girl Ofcrying eyes but someone Else, like intimate flower dreamsHelping little peasants From the shocked impossible crowds..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1145898/</link>
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			<title>Half-Beautiful</title>
			<description>I have always beenbrave, with vulnerability Loneliness has sharpened me For a lifetime of temporal splendour &amp;nbsp;Earth's hurleddreams I devoured I have always beenbrave, with intimacy Down eager avenuesof failure &amp;nbsp;Abandonment, the moonhid in my hair..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1145890/</link>
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			<title>The Hour of Possession </title>
			<description>every emotion is an adaptation of what the world has already felt</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1145493/</link>
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			<title>The Moment of our Violent Red </title>
			<description>Give me the shadowof GodOver the universe,under a womanThat I might swarmover her with &amp;nbsp;Creative intentions,pulsating arousal My veins will hideno godless artOnly the sustenanceto my man-soul&amp;nbsp;To yearn for union withbeauty To fight for her..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1145289/</link>
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			<title>Your Untouchable Ionic Style </title>
			<description>I seek a woman bolder than my brief delight Of her quenching form, her pregnant styleI seek a form of love &amp;amp; literature&amp;nbsp;I cannot seem to discover, a discreetVocabulary &amp;amp; emotion I cannot design A herald of the impossible of embrace&amp;nbsp;Of cultures radica..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1145261/</link>
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			<title>Sacred Mental Illness</title>
			<description>Let all live! Live and alive, live The nervous, hot, strong songs Of dreamy fanatical virtues, subjectivity &amp;nbsp;The elusive loves, the vain whirlpool fearsThe puppet jump and clown piercedA crimson reminder of who we have been&amp;nbsp;Lessons of our youth, tender marks..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1145245/</link>
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			<title>Of white and black Symbols that are bodies</title>
			<description>Bring me your bright lights body Pale forms of golden hues Lips &amp;amp; fingers of ecstatic melodies Bronze on altars of the flesh &amp;nbsp;Moonlight ebony that glistens Translucent curves and hips drenchedWith coolness, yearning, forms set&amp;nbsp;With the pure love of V..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1145225/</link>
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			<title>Two Countries</title>
			<description>I have two countries: stability and freedom Or are both one? No sooner does the sunRemind me why I was born &amp;nbsp;With long veils and holding a carnation Bloodstained in this capitalism This trembling corporate plutocracy &amp;nbsp;That to find freedom must I revertTo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1145217/</link>
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			<title>Learn to Behave Yourself </title>
			<description>How lovely is our time of austerity That we wait for destinyLike a laid-off husband, or a pregnant wife&amp;nbsp;These are the years we Learn to behave ourselves In a country filled with accusations &amp;nbsp;Of our virtues, of our lossesThe jazz of grief is undeniable ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1144221/</link>
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			<title>Love Transferred in Words </title>
			<description>From a letter thrownon a tableAnd a line thatbelonged to my lost lifeJust watch, as timeburns and blows those pages&amp;nbsp;A hostile territoryof customs shedInk that bleeds andetches itself upon woodI can feel the linesof my palm&amp;nbsp;Burn with liquidsilve..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1144207/</link>
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			<title>Mozart in Words</title>
			<description>Suddenly, in the farcorners of the nightI felt my life inlittle distancesI could not rectifyhistory Or uncover thesecrets of my own&amp;nbsp;I'm sick of cautiouslyricism But in the imprecisemeaning of wordsI felt a lightoutside of forceA meditation onambig..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1144197/</link>
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			<title>Burst Bright Above the Heartpath </title>
			<description>I serve that orb inheavenThat descended intoyour eyesWith consciousness,pure love&amp;nbsp;Made of star-fluffin sweetness &amp;amp; lightI serve the treasureof yourVery existence, thatI can only find the words&amp;nbsp;For the quiet beautythat Shouts from roses ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1144109/</link>
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			<title>the placing of the performance of love </title>
			<description>I want to become the humblest of your servantsState your business! I love you How long until our resurrection?&amp;nbsp;Dear friend, eye-witness to my pain?I submit my vulnerability as evidenceOf my longing for oneness with you&amp;nbsp;What is majestic evidence If not to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1144103/</link>
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			<title>The Texts and the Teachings </title>
			<description>You attain to knowledgeBy argument, research, metanalysis Bravo, you must be commended! &amp;nbsp;You attain to love By devotion, relationship, loyalty Hurray, you are in your place!&amp;nbsp;But inspiritual poverty you remainImpoverished,pretentious, egoistic &amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1143932/</link>
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			<title>Why is there no sign of joy in her voice </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;In silence and with extravagance &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I&amp;rsquo;ve livedthe I can do anything for youOf wanting and caring, that left&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Not muchroom for my genuine receiving&amp;nbsp;These were ghosts bruised and battered&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I held of woman,because I coul..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1106780/</link>
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			<title>For a Small Goblet to Overflow with Dried Words </title>
			<description>why we do what we do</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1106387/</link>
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			<title>Let there be no end of Value to us </title>
			<description>Home is a strange placeWe construct it from the inside outWe forget to marry friends to it;&amp;nbsp;Forget that clinging isn&amp;rsquo;t permanent These big houses rest alone with their memoriesThe heart hangs in emotional chin-ups&amp;nbsp;Of all the times I had wanted To l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1106376/</link>
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			<title>Spell, from a Twitching Hand </title>
			<description>The horizon is broken by beautyExpectations flung aside by lifeI am against triumphs that once seemed&amp;nbsp;So important, I&amp;rsquo;m for the human brillianceOf a life&amp;rsquo;s indecision, the courage to redefineThe sunlit path of a fainting afternoon&amp;nbsp;The gleam on th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1106185/</link>
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			<title>Consider the Way you Communicate with a Lover </title>
			<description>Let truth be destroyedby symbols;Language&amp;rsquo;sinsufficiency. Let beauty be nullifiedby senses;&amp;nbsp;Time&amp;rsquo;s incandescent temporality.Let love be manifest bynecessity; The body&amp;rsquo;s fake dreams.&amp;nbsp;Even as my Beloved Ilove youI know you wer..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1106165/</link>
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			<title>How Many Poems Would I have to Write to Say </title>
			<description>Line in, Line out Here is a prayer for you on whiteSheets of lyrics, flowing like silence&amp;nbsp;Following some universal scriptOf all that can be known of Beauty or truth, oneness or separation &amp;nbsp;Line in, line outThese are the words, salient and pureThat ne..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1106153/</link>
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			<title>Translation of a Feeling </title>
			<description>These were the uncuttablepoemsNobody understood so easily,as other writersThe fact that you can&amp;rsquo;t folda poem around A butter knife, you can&amp;rsquo;ttell a muse She is the muse withoutdamaging the poemThe poem is forced into thereader Like bread and wine, ther..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1106009/</link>
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			<title>To Search for Family </title>
			<description>Getting lost is part of the processA place for takeoffs, private landingsThe laboratory of wildfireThe now arrival of how to make loveWe navigate the world in new dimensionsAt the junction of what we can allowFor the cherished adjectivesFor the peculiar spark For the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1106004/</link>
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			<title>All Poets Return to Undulating Silence </title>
			<description>I have wilted eyes for a manicmysticism I am love songs that have knownthemselves Too long, I look at old men,and little girls at playAnd wonder why they will do itall over again!Like the perfect demeanor ofthe fainting afternoonsStar-pennies for the dyingoceans, love..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1105297/</link>
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			<title>Parenthesis Eternal </title>
			<description>Every moment the garden is restoredThe treasures replaced, the flowers inbloomNone of them will know each otherAll of them so dreaming strangeAll the fragrances and paintings Will be cloistered forever, coming againThe beauty and the fiercest truth From this world to th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eloha/1105063/</link>
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