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	<title>Lost Love Lust &#187; numb</title>
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		<title>find the grace to be nothing.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 05:54:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[My thoughts.]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[imagine]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[mundane]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[My thoughts]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[She pulled the clip out of her hair, took off her socks, and put on face cream.
She brushed her teeth, had a glass of water, and took her nightly dose of pills.
She laid down in her bed, folded the covers, and closed her eyes.
She didn&#8217;t dream, she didn&#8217;t think, she didn&#8217;t desire.
She woke, drank coffee, and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;">She pulled the clip out of her hair, took off her socks, and put on face cream.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">She brushed her teeth, had a glass of water, and took her nightly dose of pills.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">She laid down in her bed, folded the covers, and closed her eyes.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">She didn&#8217;t dream, she didn&#8217;t think, she didn&#8217;t desire.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">She woke, drank coffee, and got in the car.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">She was robotic, she was lifeless, and she was carefree.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">She sounds like me.</p>
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