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	<title>Comments on: divine intermission</title>
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		<title>By: {illyria}</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Feb 2008 08:17:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;i&gt;the numbers held firm and culpable, more had joined us, we were eight and full of silent influence. &lt;/i&gt;

damnit. this was entirely too dexterous. if i had read this in something you had published, that sentence would&#039;ve been underlined, the page dog-eared, and the book stashed under my pillow to take out in the dead of night, a sullen and sleepless companion.</description>
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<p>damnit. this was entirely too dexterous. if i had read this in something you had published, that sentence would&#8217;ve been underlined, the page dog-eared, and the book stashed under my pillow to take out in the dead of night, a sullen and sleepless companion.</p>
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		<title>By: tomachfive</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2008 09:03:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>They spread their imperfections like gouramis in an aquarium, feeling for others&#039; defects, so that they won&#039;t feel so alone in iniquity. Nobody&#039;s perfect, don&#039;t you agree, but dwelling in negativity is madness, so I reckon.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>They spread their imperfections like gouramis in an aquarium, feeling for others&#8217; defects, so that they won&#8217;t feel so alone in iniquity. Nobody&#8217;s perfect, don&#8217;t you agree, but dwelling in negativity is madness, so I reckon.</p>
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