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    <description>Damn! Could you stop treating me this way? We\'re so great together and you\'re letting this whole relationship go down the drain.</description>
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    <description>No something</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T18:38:56-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>THE DDDDEEAADDDDLY JJJJEERRKKIINNGGGG OFF....</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T18:05:44-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>WRITE NOTHING...</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T18:04:36-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>THE DDDDEEAADDDDLY JJJJEERRKKIINNGGGG OFF....</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T18:03:20-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>Welcome to Wigs-Lace. Offering wigs, hair extensions, falls</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T17:10:31-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>the truth is that this life\'s length varies. it\'s not too short and it\'s not too long. it\'s the perfect amount that it\'s supposed to be for each and every person. so stop trying to convince yourself that this class you\'re in will never end, or that \&amp;quot;it all goes by too quickly\&amp;quot; to use an excuse to do something impulsive. do exactly what you want, precisely what you mean to, with the greatest waves of confidence. you are you, you are perfect, and you have the perfect amount of time on your docket left.</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T17:07:42-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>P. R. LJ. A. V. I. S. N. I. J. E. G. ...</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T16:51:24-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>WRITE NOTHING...</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T16:50:27-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>P. R. LJ. A. V. I. S. N. I. J. E. G. ...</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T16:49:13-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>Hey freedom friend writer. Your words made my day. Thank you so much. What you said finally gave me peace over a very hard decision. Thank you.</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T16:33:51-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>sometimes i just want to laugh at how fucked up everything is but then i also want to cry. i dont know if its just me over reacting to life or if there is seriously something wrong with how everyone thinks? i just dont fucking understand</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T16:07:08-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>I\'m not very stable right now</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T15:49:37-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>fuck you.</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T14:56:36-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>you never see things from any other point of view. you think that you have no friends and no one cares and blah blah but in reality everyone fucking loves you and invites you out all the time but yet you still have the nerve to be like uhh everyone hates me im so alone. im sick of your fucking bullshit.</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T14:40:54-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>xyz</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T12:40:56-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>Our bodies will cuddle as we gently fall into a slumber that is so deep and filled with our most majestic dreams that when we wake up in each others arms it will feel as if it is a brand new year. One where our only resolution is to show our love whenever we feel it and show it to the world.</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T10:22:04-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>I am the good shepherd. The good shepherd lays down his life for the sheep. He tends his flock like a shepherd, gathers the lambs in his arms and carries them close to his heart; he gently leads those that have young. I AM Jesus and in me you will find hope. I will take your stress and turn it anew. I will give you life when your heart is weary. I will reach down and hold you by the right hand, and you will be my child, and I will be your father. I AM what I AM. Do not be afraid, though ravenous wolves come about, I AM your rod and staff, I will comfort you. Even though you walk through the valley of the shadow of death, you will fear no evil, for I AM with you. I AM Jesus, I laid down my life for you, and if you believe in me you will be saved. Follow me, follow me, follow me, and I will give you peace.</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T08:38:37-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>i don\'t understand myself anymore. i don\'t want to have fun. it looks like i\'m running away from things ... fun things and all that. sometimes, i feel so down. for no apparent reason. or the reason might be down there. i don\'t know. wakarimasen. mo... i constantly need to keep myself busy to be away from stress! quite the opposite from definition right? having nothing to do gives me a lot of time to think about stressful things. down there, i still have an urge to die. aargh. what is happening to me? i actually don\'t want to die yet. i want to get back up. stand up and go forward. why does my heart sometimes say that i want to die? please don\'t let me give up. lend me a hand someone.</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T08:10:53-01:00</dc:date>
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    <title>Post #1898362</title>
    <description>i\'m so soft now, and warm and tired. drained from today ready to be drained again from tomorrow. i\'m not, not living i\'m just living, in some life that i created and have had to face with pain and Ecstasy over and over again till end of time. i\'m just human, and tired, and finally relaxed enough to sleep. i\'m just you, and you and me. doing what I do to survive, and get through, spew, think fight and contemplate with the least amount of complications possible. I\'m just you and me and you. doing exactly the same things that you do. the only difference really being experience, lessons and where I am at now. humanity is everyone\'s condition.. all of this here, on this site is some of the most raw expression of humanity available. we aren\'t wrong, the world is just wrong and we are all just trying to survive in it.</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T08:06:29-01:00</dc:date>
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    <title>Post #1898361</title>
    <description>Theistic Evolutionists, Six days means six days. Progressive creationsists, six days means six days. Stop kidding yourselves.</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T07:44:05-01:00</dc:date>
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    <title>Post #1898360</title>
    <description>Even Before Abraham was, I am!! The world is changing, I can feel it in the water. I can smell it in the air. All that once was is now lost, and none now live who remember it. Will you remember it before it is to late?</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T07:42:42-01:00</dc:date>
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    <title>Post #1898359</title>
    <description>im an adult, I don\'t need a lecture on my choices any more than any other adult wants one. that isn\'t friendship, it\'s fucking a bad counceling session based of someone eleses issues projected on to you. love is free, love is exactly what it is, it is love. love is giving, understanding caring and accepting. love is a hand up or down depending on the situation with out bias to the outcome. love is love. love is free, so free it doesn\'t have another defintion. anything else with out the realm of freedom is not love, it is power and control. love is everything. but only when you stop defining it to something else that it is not.</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T07:42:39-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>i have heard and had friends who said \&amp;quot;only a real friend would be that truly honest with you.\&amp;quot; I think that is a mother fucking lie. so my take? \&amp;quot;only a real friend will tell you they love you and support you in any decision you make, and whatever path you need to take, every time no matter what their opinion is about it. period and still be there for youwhen it works, and when it doesn\'t. friendship is about loving someone enough to let them be who they are and make their choices and do what they need to do for themselves, not the other way around. that is love folks, on any leve you wish to imagine. love is loveing someone enough to know, that they are not you , and you are not them. and if it makes them happy ? support it, and if they need a shoulder, be that. and if it goes this way or that way? hear it and hug. and if it needs to be worked out the way they need to work it out, as adults, let them. love them, support them. advice is that thing that you wish you ...</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T07:37:22-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>the best friends I have found in my life are the ones that are there for you when you need them to be, listen to you and understand, they might have their own opinions about your situation but in the end? keep them to themselves, because the definition of a real friend to me is one that loves you, supports you, is there if you need a shoulder to cry on but still allows you to go through whatever motions you need to go through to find your own way. freedom friends. the very very best kidn of people. ever.</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T07:31:41-01:00</dc:date>
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    <title>Post #1898356</title>
    <description>Welcome to Wigs-Lace. Offering wigs, hair extensions, falls</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T07:29:50-01:00</dc:date>
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    <title>Post #1898355</title>
    <description>you want solid answers? there are not, it\'s all individual experiences. you want a way to know what is the right thing to do or the wrong? well that answer is inside of you screaming away at you and it is your choice to listen. you want an opinion? ask someone, like me. and you will get one. doesn\'t mean it actually works for you, it\'s just another persons point of view.</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T07:29:44-01:00</dc:date>
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    <title>Post #1898354</title>
    <description>life really is short, with out the cliche that seems to come with that very statement. how much time you spend being miserable is a personal decision. the problem is making changes is also like re-arranging the universe for individuals, it\'s painful, good, bad, wrong, frustrating, liberating and eventually? freeing. we want a quick fix these days, problem is just because we can access everything else quickly, doesn\'t mean we can access ourselves the same way.</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T07:27:28-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>i\'ve been furniture before in a relationship. no literally, furniture. i assume I move around and do things, like show, go to work, sleep, and eat, but there is nothing worse to me in the world than being in a relationship where I feel a deeper connection to my belongings than the person I\'m supposed to be working through life with. I have a few words for that. \&amp;quot;fuck that shit\&amp;quot;</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T07:23:44-01:00</dc:date>
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    <description>that is so humanly real, to find someone attractive only to hear them speak about who they are and their ideals that you end up finding so opposite of yours, and even offensive that was once attraction is now, a curious thought as to what you thought was attractive in the first place.</description>
    <dc:date>2012-02-22T07:21:52-01:00</dc:date>
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