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	<title>Comments on: Meme me me me &#8230;.</title>
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	<description>“The only way to make sense out of change is to plunge into it, move with it, and join the dance.” Alan Watts</description>
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		<title>By: Changing Places &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Five years has gone so fast</title>
		<link>http://www.woodka.com/2005/06/26/meme-me-me-me/comment-page-1/#comment-27945</link>
		<dc:creator>Changing Places &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Five years has gone so fast</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Sep 2006 23:57:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] like my fathers come to pass seven years has gone so fast wake me up when september ends [...]</description>
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		<title>By: Donna</title>
		<link>http://www.woodka.com/2005/06/26/meme-me-me-me/comment-page-1/#comment-89</link>
		<dc:creator>Donna</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Jul 2005 19:40:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>And though thou notest from thy safe recess old friends burn dim, like lamps in noisome air love them for what they are; nor love them less, because to thee they are not what they were.

-- Samuel Taylor Coleridge

I guess I should have noted this as well - that I do not love these people any less for how they reacted to my problems. They are no longer what they were to me, but they are still among the finest people I have ever known, and added greatly to my life. My love of them as friends is eternal...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And though thou notest from thy safe recess old friends burn dim, like lamps in noisome air love them for what they are; nor love them less, because to thee they are not what they were.</p>
<p>&#8211; Samuel Taylor Coleridge</p>
<p>I guess I should have noted this as well &#8211; that I do not love these people any less for how they reacted to my problems. They are no longer what they were to me, but they are still among the finest people I have ever known, and added greatly to my life. My love of them as friends is eternal&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Denise</title>
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		<dc:creator>Denise</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 29 Jun 2005 03:00:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Donna, I was totally struck by this post.  What candid insights into you.  Thank you for sharing them.  Your family is lucky to have you.  I&#039;m glad you found help for that damned bipolar.   And, I love the Wild Animal Park in San Diego! :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Donna, I was totally struck by this post.  What candid insights into you.  Thank you for sharing them.  Your family is lucky to have you.  I&#8217;m glad you found help for that damned bipolar.   And, I love the Wild Animal Park in San Diego! :)</p>
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