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	<title>Comments on: Only Children, Part One of Two.</title>
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	<description>Stories &#38; sundries by E.S.</description>
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		<title>By: Kait</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kait</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Nov 2011 16:46:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is Kait :) I have a new blog.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is Kait <img src='http://conscienceround.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  I have a new blog.</p>
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		<title>By: kylie</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Oct 2011 17:04:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&quot;...and in the instant between the end of their dumb, warm solitude and that harsh reintroduction into the biting air of the ugly universe, the carpenter catches in their faces the pathetic and raw look of true love.&quot;

(ahhhhh yessssss) But who could ever ask for more!

&lt;em&gt;Em edit: HAHAHAHA just you wait until Part Two, when I crush this idea of love into smithereens.&lt;/em&gt;]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;&#8230;and in the instant between the end of their dumb, warm solitude and that harsh reintroduction into the biting air of the ugly universe, the carpenter catches in their faces the pathetic and raw look of true love.&#8221;</p>
<p>(ahhhhh yessssss) But who could ever ask for more!</p>
<p><em>Em edit: HAHAHAHA just you wait until Part Two, when I crush this idea of love into smithereens.</em></p>
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