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			<title>Sublime Scintillating Spaniard</title>
			<description>This is the first time I've actually completed a piece on sports. I have no idea whether this is interesting, or simply boring and dull. But I hope it highlights the achievements of this Spaniard.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FairOphelia/423479/</link>
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			<title>The Prophetess</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FairOphelia/422099/</link>
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			<title>On Poetry of our Current Time</title>
			<description>Inspired Arthur Henry Hallam's famous Victorian essay, poetry of past centuries, and poetry of the current day and recent past.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FairOphelia/422069/</link>
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			<title>As One Leaves, Another Enters</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FairOphelia/422067/</link>
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			<title>On Reading Hardy</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FairOphelia/422064/</link>
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			<title>Poetry</title>
			<description>This is a poem I wrote when I was about sixteen. I found it quite by accident in an old writing book. It is totally and completely flawed, but I just thought putting some of my more 'juvenile' writing on here gives a kind of context.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FairOphelia/421809/</link>
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			<title>Bodies</title>
			<description>I owe an immense debt to Hardy and Gaskell. Without their prose descriptions of Tess half-reluctantly eating strawberries, Eustacia masquerading as the Turkish Knight, and Margaret's erotic spectacle of a body I could not have written this poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FairOphelia/420709/</link>
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			<title>'War, that strange abstract'</title>
			<description>This was written very quickly after pondering on Blake and Shelley, I think. I can't quite remember. I'm damn certain it comes absolutely nowhere near their poetry in terms of standard. Intended as a sonnet, intentionally distorted towards the end. Inspir</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FairOphelia/420591/</link>
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