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			Poetry from the New Hope Journal While Virginia Woolf walks to Fernham --The beauty of the world which is soon to perish, has two edges, one of laughter, one of anguish, cutting the heart asunder.                               --Virginia Woolf  A Room of One's Own Before going out for the evening One must have accomplished something that day. Not necessarily,  as in the old days, something physical. A well articulated observation would do.  Not pretense mind you, but measured conviction. Or a very good soup. We have lost that sentiment now (if we ever had it), Overcome as we are by self-pity and the internet.  We stay at home now, "keeping our own counsel," And nursing our dreams.                                             --Larry L. Dill, 2004
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