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  <title>Comments on 'When I Was Just A Little Girl'</title>
  <subtitle>When I was a little girl, I thought that one day I would do the impossible. People would look at me thinking I was the greatest person on Earth. I would reach for the stars and never give up until I caught one.

But now, it seems like everything is backwards. When you reach for the stars, you like a moron stretching.

When I was a little girl, I thought that my dad was superman. All little kids think that their fathers can do anything and everything, I knew my dad could do more.

Now though, my dad needs help for everything and superman only exists in comics and stories for me.

Once, when I was little, I always had an imaginary friend. Well, more than that, I had an imaginary friend, an imaginary bunny, an imaginary cat.... You get the point.

Now, I realize that an imaginary friend can only do so much. When you're older your imaginary friend can't hug you and tell you everything is going to be okay like a real friend.

Little kids have odd minds, don't they? It's hard to think I was one of them.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-03-08T19:18:57Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on When I Was Just A Little Girl</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I liked being a little kid.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Life seemed so much more simple&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-08T19:18:57Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>OrangeOreos</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on When I Was Just A Little Girl</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I know what you mean, it&amp;#8217;s hard to think that at one point in our lives that we were one of those little kids.&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-08T17:57:34Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>paper flowers</name>
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