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		<title>By: Day Seven: Memes and MeMes at All that comes with it</title>
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		<dc:creator>Day Seven: Memes and MeMes at All that comes with it</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Aug 2007 08:40:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Post Resurrection - Cafe Leone [...]</description>
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		<title>By: People in the Sun</title>
		<link>http://www.cafeleone.net/2007/05/29/tag-your-it/comment-page-1/#comment-9642</link>
		<dc:creator>People in the Sun</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Jun 2007 18:15:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hey, it&#039;s been a while. This was a great story. I&#039;m beginning to empathize because of my new job. I see people destroying their lives and the lives of those around them every day and I try to remain professional. It&#039;s not for me to judge. We all make our choices (even if for some people choices are very limited). Still, every once in a while I&#039;ll see a junkie hitting her head on the wall or a murderer who shows no feelings at all, and I have to stop and think about it all. But then I move on.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hey, it&#8217;s been a while. This was a great story. I&#8217;m beginning to empathize because of my new job. I see people destroying their lives and the lives of those around them every day and I try to remain professional. It&#8217;s not for me to judge. We all make our choices (even if for some people choices are very limited). Still, every once in a while I&#8217;ll see a junkie hitting her head on the wall or a murderer who shows no feelings at all, and I have to stop and think about it all. But then I move on.</p>
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		<title>By: Laurie Joyce</title>
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		<dc:creator>Laurie Joyce</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 06:39:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks for answering the tag Dan.  Sorry I interupted your toilet trip and thankyou for sharing.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for answering the tag Dan.  Sorry I interupted your toilet trip and thankyou for sharing.</p>
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		<title>By: sophie</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Jun 2007 05:12:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I had a similar (but less dramatic) situation when I was the nurse assigned to care for my former pediatrician when he was in the hospital years later.  He didn&#039;t look so much like the commanding-yet nurturing presence from my past.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I had a similar (but less dramatic) situation when I was the nurse assigned to care for my former pediatrician when he was in the hospital years later.  He didn&#8217;t look so much like the commanding-yet nurturing presence from my past.</p>
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		<title>By: paisley</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2007 13:24:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>oh my god dan,,, that was so touching,,, isn&#039;t it amazing when out of the blue something happens and you just come slamming back into reality... its like being hit in the stomach with a baseball bat...there is no feeling like it...and where as i must say i never want to feel like that again... it certainly breathed new life, or energy or something,,, into my bored old soul.....

excellent post.....and thanks for the offer of help on the new domain</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>oh my god dan,,, that was so touching,,, isn&#8217;t it amazing when out of the blue something happens and you just come slamming back into reality&#8230; its like being hit in the stomach with a baseball bat&#8230;there is no feeling like it&#8230;and where as i must say i never want to feel like that again&#8230; it certainly breathed new life, or energy or something,,, into my bored old soul&#8230;..</p>
<p>excellent post&#8230;..and thanks for the offer of help on the new domain</p>
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