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	<title>Comments on: Slices of March</title>
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	<description>Hoarding the shiny moments.</description>
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		<title>By: lillian</title>
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		<dc:creator>lillian</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Mar 2009 00:35:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well written. I love the &#039;&#039;I am sharp and pointy and I don’t seem to fit into any of the rooms of my life. I am frustrated, but I do not know why.&#039;&#039; I blame midlife crisis...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well written. I love the &#8221;I am sharp and pointy and I don’t seem to fit into any of the rooms of my life. I am frustrated, but I do not know why.&#8221; I blame midlife crisis&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Bethany</title>
		<link>http://www.magpiedays.com/2009/03/slices-of-march/comment-page-1/#comment-799</link>
		<dc:creator>Bethany</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Mar 2009 20:32:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I feel as though I&#039;m right there with you. Every single slice. The cranky, the fleeting baby-lust, the child with a gift for happiness who can&#039;t figure out how much sleep (s)he needs in a day, the muteness. Oh, the cranky. It&#039;s a little disconcerting and a little more wonderful to read about such a parallel life... and I&#039;m glad that poetry is springing back into your days again.  It gives me hope.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I feel as though I&#8217;m right there with you. Every single slice. The cranky, the fleeting baby-lust, the child with a gift for happiness who can&#8217;t figure out how much sleep (s)he needs in a day, the muteness. Oh, the cranky. It&#8217;s a little disconcerting and a little more wonderful to read about such a parallel life&#8230; and I&#8217;m glad that poetry is springing back into your days again.  It gives me hope.</p>
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