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		<title>A Tale of Two Seasons</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Mar 2009 18:40:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Tree I The wind ushered past their mingled bodies – pushing them closer together, further apart; twisting the branches they clung to so delicately. This time, none fell. These were the first winds of autumn, and all but one had chameleoned into a pale gold. The wind struck again. Three fell silently, landing several meters [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Returning</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[The candle flickered, gasped, died in the stiff night. Such things, happening the way they do, send us into a frenzied panic or a paused frenzy. I opted for the latter. I’d waited long for her return after our sudden parting. “Mother,” she said. I smiled at my daughter’s ghost. Copyright © 2001 by Karin [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Resolution&#8217;s New Year</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[   Resolution was born after Promise, son of Faith and Determination.  They were all noble and admirable in their own ways, but Resolution was jealous, short-tempered, and misleading.  He wanted to be revered as much as his brother but was always overshadowed by Promise’s achievements, and greatly resented this.  Everyone believed in Promise – he who [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Passion</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[My name is Passion, and you have forgotten me. I fill your dreams with ambition. Charge your waking hours to fight mind-numbing routine. Colour your confidence to overcome the obstacles in your path. My spark, my fire, my volcanic eruption in your essence – I am here for you always. And yet you turn away [...]]]></description>
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