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		<description>The original writings of author Eva Rosehill</description>
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			<title>The Fire That Consumes</title>
			<description>~Anger is a fire that consumes the body and mindIt sits and waits, fed by grudges left behindCoursing through your veins like a poison of the soulDismissing all rationality and sense of self-controlLike a blanket woven by corruption and fearIt blinds what we see and alters what we hear&amp;nbsp;Until al..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1423831/</link>
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			<title>A New Day</title>
			<description>I haven't written in quite a while.. Thank you Neil for encouraging me to pick up my pen again. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1355727/</link>
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			<title>The Orchestra</title>
			<description>For the beauty in sound.. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1251471/</link>
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			<title>Our Love</title>
			<description>A poem for passion..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1250654/</link>
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			<title>A Storm Is Coming</title>
			<description>For my father who protected me from the storm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1250157/</link>
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			<title>Autum's Ball</title>
			<description>A poem for the autumn dance..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1249207/</link>
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			<title>Streetlamps</title>
			<description>A haiku on the road...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1248284/</link>
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			<title>Thoughts</title>
			<description>A thoughtful piece..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1248267/</link>
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			<title>Bitter Apples</title>
			<description>Fear grows within us..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1247710/</link>
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			<title>Hearts Pool</title>
			<description>Become lost in its sea...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1247459/</link>
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			<title>Ignorance</title>
			<description>We live behind veils woven from vanity and greed,As we peer through to a world misconceived, Blind to the bitter reality of society, Ignorant to suffering, we make ourselves the priority,We cover our ears, oblivious to the pleas, The desperate prayers of those on their knees, Instead we wash our han..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1247311/</link>
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			<title>A Writer's Canvas</title>
			<description>We are artists..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1246358/</link>
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			<title>New Day</title>
			<description>A good morning haiku..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1246096/</link>
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			<title>Piano</title>
			<description>A simple haiku for the beauty of the piano..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1245733/</link>
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			<title>Summer's Ghost</title>
			<description>On cold Ocotober mornings,I would peer into woods,&amp;nbsp; To see an entanglement of somber oaks, Concealed beneath crimson hoods, Atop the canopy of scarlet leaves, The sun did rise unseen, No light could penetrate the&amp;nbsp;forest's dark veil, To illuminate the melancholy scene,The trees, twi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1245723/</link>
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			<title>Passion</title>
			<description>A simple haiku with meaning... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1245285/</link>
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			<title>More Than Just Words</title>
			<description>Don't just read, feel..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1245257/</link>
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			<title>Sunset</title>
			<description>The last thing I see from my window, I had to write about it..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1245241/</link>
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			<title>Welcoming Autumn</title>
			<description>A  simple haiku to welcome autumn.. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1244808/</link>
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			<title>The Sparrow</title>
			<description>We do dream of such freedom..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1244731/</link>
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			<title>Unruled Paper</title>
			<description>Be adventurous..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1244640/</link>
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			<title>A Look</title>
			<description>A glance through guarded eyelashes, It seems but a simple gesture, But covert intentions lay concealed, As the look is more a vesture, To anyone else, they would dismiss, And think the expression hallow, But to whom that gaze is fixed upon, Such wonderful feelings follow, For in this look, a meaning..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1244631/</link>
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			<title>Wise Old Owl</title>
			<description>Explore.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1244616/</link>
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			<title>Atop The Trees</title>
			<description>From the caf&amp;eacute; window.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1244294/</link>
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			<title>O hurry death!</title>
			<description>O hurry death! &amp;nbsp;Wilt thou not come kindly? Inevitable day of night, Wilt thou be sure to mind thee? &amp;nbsp; O hurry death! An incomprehendible day, Wilt thou hide from thy eyes? Concealed away until I&amp;nbsp;then pay, O hurry death! Wilt thou remain hidden? And creep o'er thee quietly, Saying, mee..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1244273/</link>
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			<title>Let Us Not Imagine Life In Death</title>
			<description>We like&amp;nbsp;to believe in death we live And perish not in pain, Yet to comprehend what lies&amp;nbsp;ahead Would drive a man insane,Some say death is oblivion, The endless days of night, And some believe,&amp;nbsp;our sanctuary there, Full of tenderness and light, But who, do tell, has told you this, And t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1244268/</link>
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			<title>Once More Into Battle</title>
			<description> For my Grandfather.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaRosehill/1244261/</link>
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