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	<title>Comments on: Cycles</title>
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	<description>The literary struggle of a lazy part-time genius</description>
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		<title>By: An old friend</title>
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		<dc:creator>An old friend</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 14 May 2006 12:41:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>..and to support that, on your quizilla i got (and note the last sentence)..&lt;br /&gt;
You are admired for your great intelligence, which you put to the exercise of upholding your personal values. A creature of art and literature, you are often found with your nose in a good book, or listening to music rather than in a large group of people. Others look up to you for your great sense of fairness, and your firm belief in the goodness of humanity. Despite this you can be seen as a little distant and shield your feelings from those around you. Your best friend is an insane old black woman who knows the answer to bloody everything.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>..and to support that, on your quizilla i got (and note the last sentence)..<br />
You are admired for your great intelligence, which you put to the exercise of upholding your personal values. A creature of art and literature, you are often found with your nose in a good book, or listening to music rather than in a large group of people. Others look up to you for your great sense of fairness, and your firm belief in the goodness of humanity. Despite this you can be seen as a little distant and shield your feelings from those around you. Your best friend is an insane old black woman who knows the answer to bloody everything.</p>
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		<title>By: An old friend</title>
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		<dc:creator>An old friend</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 14 May 2006 12:36:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The ferry did sink. Don&#039;t you remember? Some time soon, it sank.</description>
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