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	<title>Comments on: Darkness, Be With Me.</title>
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	<description>Sadness, turned to Loneliness.</description>
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		<title>By: PrimeraEspada</title>
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		<dc:creator>PrimeraEspada</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2010 04:13:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks Shans, your words are always comforting. :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks Shans, your words are always comforting. <img src='http://darkjoy.smileandlookalive.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: shans</title>
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		<dc:creator>shans</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Feb 2010 14:53:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Sometimes without our consent, our life cracks into a hundred little pieces. My way to deal with this usually, is to pick up my pieces and belabor them, to rearrange them like a thousand piece puzzle without the box, forgetting over and over again how anything fits. Sometimes though, the right thing to do is to sweep up the shards and try not to think about anything else but the very second you&#039;re living and the task before you.  Press past the feelings of pain/darkness.  You feel me??!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sometimes without our consent, our life cracks into a hundred little pieces. My way to deal with this usually, is to pick up my pieces and belabor them, to rearrange them like a thousand piece puzzle without the box, forgetting over and over again how anything fits. Sometimes though, the right thing to do is to sweep up the shards and try not to think about anything else but the very second you&#8217;re living and the task before you.  Press past the feelings of pain/darkness.  You feel me??!!</p>
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