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	<title>Comments on: A Ballad</title>
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	<description>e r o t i c a</description>
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		<title>By: J</title>
		<link>http://theprovocateur.wordpress.com/2007/05/23/a-ballad/#comment-208</link>
		<dc:creator>J</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2007 18:35:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Beautiful. Tragic. Wonderful.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Beautiful. Tragic. Wonderful.</p>
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		<title>By: Gracie</title>
		<link>http://theprovocateur.wordpress.com/2007/05/23/a-ballad/#comment-204</link>
		<dc:creator>Gracie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2007 05:06:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>god, your words make me feel.

your words make me feel.

you steal my breath and make my eyes well with tears. 

you sting me right in the core. 

it&#039;s only you that does this.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>god, your words make me feel.</p>
<p>your words make me feel.</p>
<p>you steal my breath and make my eyes well with tears. </p>
<p>you sting me right in the core. </p>
<p>it&#8217;s only you that does this.</p>
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		<title>By: mina</title>
		<link>http://theprovocateur.wordpress.com/2007/05/23/a-ballad/#comment-199</link>
		<dc:creator>mina</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 24 May 2007 15:11:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>the most painful trajedy of all.. to love someone you can never have.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>the most painful trajedy of all.. to love someone you can never have.</p>
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		<title>By: The Butterfly Temptress</title>
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		<dc:creator>The Butterfly Temptress</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 24 May 2007 12:08:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>How I feel your pain, my dear friend. Almost as deeply as you, almost as keenly. Not through any personal experience of my own, but through your words and the powerful emotions that moved you to write them. How I love the glimpses into your soul.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>How I feel your pain, my dear friend. Almost as deeply as you, almost as keenly. Not through any personal experience of my own, but through your words and the powerful emotions that moved you to write them. How I love the glimpses into your soul.</p>
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		<title>By: Z</title>
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		<dc:creator>Z</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 24 May 2007 03:36:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ah, perfect, unattainable love... that way it can stay perfect.  There is smething irresistable about artists, though - it&#039;s the way they can slice through everything superficial to our emotional and gut reaction, and the way they offer, with their honesty and emotion, the possibility of an exchange; the promise of intimacy.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ah, perfect, unattainable love&#8230; that way it can stay perfect.  There is smething irresistable about artists, though &#8211; it&#8217;s the way they can slice through everything superficial to our emotional and gut reaction, and the way they offer, with their honesty and emotion, the possibility of an exchange; the promise of intimacy.</p>
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