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	<title>Comments on: Love Casts Its Dark Side</title>
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		<title>By: propecia baldness</title>
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		<dc:creator>propecia baldness</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2007 01:44:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;strong&gt;propecia baldness...&lt;/strong&gt;

news...</description>
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		<title>By: randomguru</title>
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		<dc:creator>randomguru</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 18 Feb 2006 16:29:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>thank you very much...  :)</description>
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		<title>By: Zaya</title>
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		<dc:creator>Zaya</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 18 Feb 2006 03:21:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dear Carlos,

This was just  . . . I can’t find the right words. . .beautiful won’t do and neither am I speechless. It’s more like, as I’m reading your poem, I am scratching at a point on the ground. And slowly something emerges from that tiny, shadowy, unknown spot. Suddenly, it all gushes through, dark and lovely. Everything is painted in that quiet shadow. The silence of love that stays silent and unknowing, always just shadows and whispers . . . I really loved this poem of your. 

Best regards,
Zaya</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Carlos,</p>
<p>This was just  . . . I can’t find the right words. . .beautiful won’t do and neither am I speechless. It’s more like, as I’m reading your poem, I am scratching at a point on the ground. And slowly something emerges from that tiny, shadowy, unknown spot. Suddenly, it all gushes through, dark and lovely. Everything is painted in that quiet shadow. The silence of love that stays silent and unknowing, always just shadows and whispers . . . I really loved this poem of your. </p>
<p>Best regards,<br />
Zaya</p>
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