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  <title>Comments on 'The walk....by myself'</title>
  <subtitle>I stepped out of my house. Just for a nice little short walk with...well, myself.

I went the usual way. It was enjoyable until I started thinking:

_I really should get someone to walk with._

*But I'm avoiding the world.*

_Yeah, but a person can't live without friends_

*But the world hurts.*

I was thinking this over during the entire walk- the walk by myself.

I guess all the good things in life have some downside. Its a gamble: sometimes good things come your way, other times bad things happen, hurting you, and making you regret ever waking up in the morning at all. _(unless of course you work a night shift and you sleep during the day, and wake up at night)_

But its the times when your heart is frozen in happiness that count.

*But right now life sucks*

Ugh, I couldn't stop myself from thinking about Sam and Jess</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-03-23T23:29:08Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The walk....by myself</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Thanks guys&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-23T23:29:08Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>ACORN</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The walk....by myself</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;So much for Operation Letting Go. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;Great story&amp;#8230;keep writing!&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-23T22:40:55Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>paper flowers</name>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Whoa. Makes me think. Great job.&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-23T22:39:40Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Freedom :]</name>
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