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		<description>The original writings of author Annabelle</description>
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			<title>Courage</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Sometimes even to live is an act of courage.&amp;rdquo; ~ Lucius Annaeus Seneca&amp;nbsp;Courage is a concept that I would suppose every person has encountered throughout their lives at some point. Whether it be the cries of an orphaned child in Syria needing to press on through life, the bravery to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ahuvahelohai/1897503/</link>
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			<title>Beauty</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Beauty is truth, truth beauty &amp;#2013266048;&quot; that is all ye know on earth, and all ye need to know,&amp;rdquo; penned the famed John Keats in his poem, &amp;ldquo;Ode on a Grecian Urn.&amp;rdquo; It seems few can agree on the topic: Robert Bridges wrote how these lines redeemed an otherwise mediocre poem..</description>
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			<title>Apathy</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t care,&amp;rdquo; rings my heart&amp;rsquo;s anthem, lacking life and enthusiasm.Why don&amp;rsquo;t I care? I&amp;rsquo;m not sure. It&amp;rsquo;s not that I want to die, it&amp;rsquo;s just that I don&amp;rsquo;t care about living. So if a car were to jump lanes and strike me dead, well, so be it. It&amp;..</description>
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			<title>A-Z Challenge</title>
			<description>This is a collection of short essays on various topics and how they relate to Mental Illness and Faith.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ahuvahelohai/1897490/</link>
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			<title>A Prayer, Finally: An Acrostic</title>
			<description>I.How stricken I am, my mind and my heart!Even my innermost being feels ripped apart.Really I know this cannot be,Even a child could tell me this fact.So why is it so real for me?Covered in terror I make to flee:Unconsciously, where my mind's somewhat intact,Even deeper, I know, as truth flutters so..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ahuvahelohai/1229600/</link>
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			<title>Through the Eyes of Grace: An Acrostic</title>
			<description>I will give thanks to You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
wonderful are Your works and my soul knows it very well.</description>
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