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			<title>Matador</title>
			<description>MATADORI enjoy watching Spanish bullfights. There's a particular pass that really excites me, the portogayola. When a torrero gets on his knees as the bull is charging and dodges its horns at the very last second. Careful consideration of the disciplines, training, preparation, and history of it..</description>
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			<title>TRANSFIGURATION</title>
			<description>(For Nick B. and Sharon B. from First Hospital, Little Ones on their Way towards an Awful Rowing towards G*d)Do not look to the past. The Devil is there. Do not look to the future without being firmly rooted in the present Abiding of this Singular Moment without attachment to your thoughts, you ..</description>
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			<title>The Prince of Cats</title>
			<description>Memories sing itThrough the streets; A terrible potencyOf Romeos and Juliets.A clamorous nightOf nameless moonsAnd the pure bloodCools the warm air.An odor of honeyMurdering in me the jest;As one must alwaysCarry a pistolAnd wait for the suddenMultiplicity of death...</description>
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			<title>An Epiphany</title>
			<description>I'm only beginning to enter into the novitiate stages of gaining an understanding of The Gospel of John( The Gospel of Love) through the directive of my wise and greatly revered Elders. The Father warns against our natural desire to see a sign, a physical miracle, in order to believe in the existenc..</description>
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			<title>June 6th 2017</title>
			<description>A prayer</description>
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			<title>Green Mountain Interval</title>
			<description>A Katori</description>
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			<title>Bluebirds</title>
			<description>Based on a true experience</description>
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			<title>A MYSTIC PSALM FOR THE KEEPER OF THE VINEYARDS</title>
			<description> or Bel's Mournful Tehillim Sung After the Fall of the Tower of Babel
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			<title>May 29th 2017</title>
			<description>&quot;Now may&amp;nbsp;our God and Father himself, and our Lord Jesus,&amp;nbsp;direct our way to you,&amp;nbsp;and may the Lord&amp;nbsp;make you increase and abound in love&amp;nbsp;for one another and for all, as we do for you,&amp;nbsp;so that he may&amp;nbsp;establish your hearts blameless in holiness before&amp;nbsp;our God and F..</description>
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			<title>Bellows Falls, Vermont</title>
			<description>1.&amp;nbsp;A little hydrocodone and paracetamol &amp;lsquo;round noon;Sip some green tea on the porch, smoking a cigarette;- Meditate in the late morning's snowlight.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;2.&amp;nbsp;Read a few pages of a book by Mick JacksonI&amp;rsquo;d found at the thrift shop: [The Underground Man].&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;3.&amp;nbsp;W..</description>
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			<title>May 28th 2017</title>
			<description>&quot; Therefore lift your drooping hands and strengthen your weak knees, and make straight paths for your feet, so that what is lame may not be put out of joint but rather be healed.&quot;- Hebrews 12:12-13DO NOT ENVY YOUR BETTERS, OR GRIEVE AT THOSE WHO SURPASS YOU, OR CENSURE THOSE WHO FALL BEHIND, BUT AGR..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ezraasaph/1926594/</link>
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			<title>May 26th 2017</title>
			<description>&quot;I believed, even when I spoke:'I am greatly afflicted';I said in my alarm,'All mankind are liars.'&quot;- Psalm 116 : 10-11INSTEAD, COOL DOWN EXCITEMENT AND SPEAK YOUR MIND.I often tread on eggshells when dealing with those nearest to me. It is an unfortunate truth that many of my&amp;nbsp;closest&amp;nbsp;rela..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ezraasaph/1926214/</link>
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			<title>May 6th 2017</title>
			<description>&quot;But even in darkness I cannot hide from you.To you the night shines as bright as day.Darkness and light are the same to you.&quot;- Psalm 139:12Prisons, Citadels and fortresses are alike in their differences; whether they are strongholds for keeping enemies without, or holding enemies within.Anything an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ezraasaph/1925732/</link>
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			<title>Peniel</title>
			<description>A spiritual journal.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ezraasaph/1925727/</link>
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			<title>Picasso Blue</title>
			<description>To cultivate the soul. To be an artist in all you do and nothing else.&amp;nbsp;To make it immortal, to find a ways and means to navigate, through the&amp;nbsp;mind, around the only absolute truth in life, of the body, death; and to fight against this, despite&amp;nbsp;the reality of it.To absorb as much beauty..</description>
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