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  <title>Comments on 'A million more'</title>
  <subtitle>You think you can look at your phone and hit *Ignore* beacuse you chose how I feel, like I'm your miniature *whore*. And I need an exact date when my love became a *bore*, when my devotion was no longer enough and you needed *more*. And darling, go ahead and walk out but only if you're *sure* because when that *door* closes behind you, it won't be opening to your key *anymore*. You got your friends all thinking I'm some kind of *stalker* because here I stand an excessive *talker*. But here and now these words I dare not *speak* will from my pen to the paper *leak*. So when one morn you open your *eyes* and suddenly you remember all your &amp;quot;white&amp;quot; *lies* and remember my screams and all of my *cries* for you and your love that just siddenly *dies*. Tell me baby didn't you see whe best is yet to *come* and that your love and *hate* just doesn't *equate* and comes to a sum of _one in a million is that you used to *be* but now you are nothing, no, nothing to *me*_. </subtitle>
  <updated>2008-01-15T02:34:33Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on A million more</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;hell hath no fury like a woman scorned&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-01-15T02:34:33Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Culture Shock w/ Mike Schwartz</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on A million more</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;wrath, scorned, angry, powerful&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;All these words come to mind when reading this. It is filled with emotion. I&amp;#8217;m so glad you chose to make the rhyming words bold, the end of the stanzas if this were a rap or poem. It punctuated it and made it sing.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-01-13T02:31:28Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Mistress Elsha Hawk</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on A million more</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;whooooooooooooooooaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt; raw and refreshing. :]&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/17789?basename=33163</id>
    <published>2008-01-07T00:03:51Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>RunningWithScissors</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on A million more</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Awesome I love the emotion of this one.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-01-06T21:37:26Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>KasumiRose</name>
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