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		<title>Gift of a Soul</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Alfred gingerly squeezed his granddaughter's shoulder, a hollow assurance, he knew. "The hour is old and yet this wretched siege still bays its horn." "When is it going to end, Grandpa?" "Soon I think." "Really?" Elsa perked up with a bright smile, a contrast to the dark hour. "Do not let joy win your heart [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2010/07/gift-of-a-soul/</link>
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		<title>Soul Fairy</title>
		<description><![CDATA[You wish to feel You wish to be You wish for everything Then pay the fee Broke you say Not a penny or a dime You have a soul Then rich you are to me You wish to feel You wish to be You wish for everything Then pay the fee A little soul for [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2010/06/soul-fairy/</link>
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		<title>Coffee to Soothe the Flame</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Laughter of the vile echoed down her narrow alley, a path brimmed with stench and decay hacked into the eclectic grid of the Chelsea District in the great New York City.  Cassandra lifted her head at the hollow sound. Her heart throbbed ever more quickly, claiming her mind with an urge to flee. The dim [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2010/04/coffee-to-soothe-the-flame/</link>
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		<title>The Sacrosanct</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Cardinal sins of the divine Cannot force the benign Even with teardrops dry Echoes of vain remorse Celestine words chiseled with despair Calamity of the soul unveiled Plagues the sanctity of the sacrosanct The shrine inspires no hope The water pure no more The pulpit shakes and cracks The pews laden with dust The chorus [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2010/04/the-sacrosanct/</link>
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		<title>Arhat</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Arhat Written in conjunction with the Watermill Grimoire Project. "Welcome to the Archive. I am Arhatta, but if it suits you call me Arhat." Stillness kept the calm soothed, stillness of my heart, untouched by calamity, vice, or vitality. Death not kin, but rebirth conquered by the brahmacarya, by the culmination of life. "I have [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2010/02/arhat/</link>
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		<title>King Bamci</title>
		<description><![CDATA[King Bamci Written in conjunction with the Watermill Grimoire Project. My palace has fallen, my subjects gone, but my family is with me. At least I have solace. I was from the Singa Raja Palace. I was King, I am King, but with no throne. "Call me Bamci." He scratched his shoulder, his eyebrows turned [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2010/02/king-bamci/</link>
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		<title>Cikopich</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Cikopich Written in conjunction with the Watermill Grimoire Project. "Ha, I escaped the flame and the bity ity tatanua floats away. No harm to me. The soul whispers death to ears. I'm Cik." Rattling in place, as he shifted from foot to foot on the paved floor, Cik broadened his smile to a splendid row [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2010/02/cikopich/</link>
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		<title>Ana Deo</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Ana Deo Written in conjunction with the Watermill Grimoire Project. We are united, we are one. We are neither nor the either. We are the tutelar, we are the ana deo, the ancestral pair. We speak as one, without loss of the other. We are one. Our home, off on misty shores, broods in our [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2010/02/ana-deo/</link>
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		<title>Iyo or Tena</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Iyo or Tena Written in conjunction with the Watermill Grimoire Project. What is the place you call the Archive? Hmm, I like it not. Easily broken. Too astir, too active for the likes of me. I'm from afar like us all, but I find myself more content than most. I'm almost a thousand years old. [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2010/02/iyo-or-tena/</link>
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		<title>Kala</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Kala Written in conjunction with the Watermill Grimoire Project. "So you want to know something about me? Well, what fancies ya?" Kala sniffed, his lava rock nostrils flaring. "I'm from Bali, but not originally mind you. I've been many a place and Bali wasn't my favorite. Not a bad sort, just not my favorite. No, [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2010/02/kala/</link>
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		<title>Tatanua</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Written in conjunction with the Watermill Grimoire Project. The Malagan is a story. It is a telling of times which were; a telling to guide the spirits to the beyond. It is a celebration of unity and a blessing for those gone. I'm that memory of a tale, which should carry the wild spirit of [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2010/02/tatanua/</link>
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		<title>The South Hampton Press &amp; The East Hampton Press</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Judah's Watermill Grimoire Project had a full feature article "Artifacts at the Watermill Center Come to Life in an Action Tale from a Writer in Residence" by Pat Rogers in The South Hampton Press and The East Hampton Press. Read Article]]></description>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2010/02/the-south-hampton-press-the-east-hampton-press/</link>
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		<title>Kelirieng</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Written in conjunction with the Watermill Grimoire Project. "I am Kelirieng, I was and always will be Kelirieng, no matter what tongue twists the words of my name. Death be to those who defy me the honor of my name. I am Kelirieng and always will be. I want you to remember. I want them [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2010/02/kelirieng/</link>
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		<title>Hamptons.com &#8220;This Week in the Arts&#8221;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Hamptons.com included Judah's Watermill Grimoire event in their "This Week in the Arts," column. Read Article]]></description>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2010/01/hamptons-com-this-week-in-the-arts/</link>
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		<title>East Hampton Star&#8217;s The Art Scene</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The East Hampton Star's The Art Scene by Elise D'Haene mentioned Judah's event at the end of his Watermill Residency. Read Article]]></description>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2010/01/east-hampton-stars-the-art-scene/</link>
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