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			<title>Man</title>
			<description>The lovers chase.Let not another pull asunder an undercover embracesucked in by prosthetic prospectsSolitary confinement finds no solace in false promises but only balls and a chain. Bridal chambers await you but so does an assailant with his name on a bullet to fool you.Soon lured to ..</description>
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			<title>The Potters Mold</title>
			<description>Mental control that resembles more of a rebel.Depression takes hold and you have sheep caught in the thicket worn like a crown on a Shepard. Thorns sharper than thistles, more like nails embedded that effects how they worship within their own temple. Fragmented discontentment searches for evid..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LisaEve/1066197/</link>
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			<title>Salt</title>
			<description>We&amp;rsquo;re the salt of the earth dispersed through the world with words of worth, frankincense and myrrh.Reversed from the curse.Were reserved for the hearseTransverse, grass wasn&amp;rsquo;t greener that side of the turf.I&amp;rsquo;m concerned as wolves converge on the herd, usurp the learned lik..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LisaEve/1061384/</link>
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			<title>The Golden Bowl</title>
			<description>Getting older I search deep in the scrolls.I seen a golden bowl holding the deepest despair that legions of believers breathed vehemently there.&amp;lsquo;Twas in heavenly realms too holy to share.Bended knees, unleashed all of their cares.Even time came to a halt like bolted corralled mares tha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LisaEve/1061382/</link>
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			<title>The Message</title>
			<description>You can severe my vocal chord and hope that you aborted the portal but your thoughts never absorb that it&amp;rsquo;s the message itself that&amp;rsquo;s immortal.The truth cant be thwarted, tethered by fetters in cells, instead it&amp;rsquo;s recorded in the belly of hell and transported to an assortment of ..</description>
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			<title>The Fathers Favour</title>
			<description>The 'apparel' in this  poem is taken from the story of Joseph in the bible and the symbols that represent the favour of God on his life. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LisaEve/1061373/</link>
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			<title>Hidden</title>
			<description>Spiritual Philosophy</description>
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			<title>The Heavenly House</title>
			<description>I saw a cloud shrouded with glory, a Shekinah light kinda like a metamorphosis satori, describing my whole lifes vital signs, inscribed in my mind like a kaleidoscope story.Im arrested and step to the fore. Reassured that Ive been attested for an investment affordably bought. It&amp;rsquo;s funny ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LisaEve/1061369/</link>
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			<title>Free</title>
			<description>Spiritual Philosophy </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LisaEve/1061357/</link>
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			<title>New Life</title>
			<description>Spiritual Philosophy </description>
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