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		<title>By: Vouliagmeni&#160;&#124;&#160;Hope Dies Last</title>
		<link>http://hope.gr/2009/09/09/faux/comment-page-1/#comment-6056</link>
		<dc:creator>Vouliagmeni&#160;&#124;&#160;Hope Dies Last</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 28 Mar 2010 16:23:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] since he broke it off. In fact, the last time I was there was over seven month ago when I was  accidentally leaving behind a pair of earrings. Last night, I sat in the passenger seat and as the driver weaved through the curvy mountain road [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] since he broke it off. In fact, the last time I was there was over seven month ago when I was  accidentally leaving behind a pair of earrings. Last night, I sat in the passenger seat and as the driver weaved through the curvy mountain road [...]</p>
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		<title>By: tresfou</title>
		<link>http://hope.gr/2009/09/09/faux/comment-page-1/#comment-5191</link>
		<dc:creator>tresfou</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2009 11:46:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You will get those earrings back, damn it!

Lookee, I&#039;m wordpressing it. It&#039;s groovy.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You will get those earrings back, damn it!</p>
<p>Lookee, I&#8217;m wordpressing it. It&#8217;s groovy.</p>
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		<title>By: VA Refinance</title>
		<link>http://hope.gr/2009/09/09/faux/comment-page-1/#comment-5190</link>
		<dc:creator>VA Refinance</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2009 03:13:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>False is false when it does not come threw. until then it is still hope.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>False is false when it does not come threw. until then it is still hope.</p>
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		<title>By: amber</title>
		<link>http://hope.gr/2009/09/09/faux/comment-page-1/#comment-5189</link>
		<dc:creator>amber</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2009 22:44:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I understand. I left my watch - a new, silver sports watch that I loved - on my boyfriend&#039;s coffee table. I had no way of knowing that he would leave me.

I believe we will find love, and that things will get better. They have to.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I understand. I left my watch &#8211; a new, silver sports watch that I loved &#8211; on my boyfriend&#8217;s coffee table. I had no way of knowing that he would leave me.</p>
<p>I believe we will find love, and that things will get better. They have to.</p>
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		<title>By: ~AV~</title>
		<link>http://hope.gr/2009/09/09/faux/comment-page-1/#comment-5188</link>
		<dc:creator>~AV~</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2009 21:51:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It&#039;s been eight months, and I&#039;m still waiting for him to give me back my heart...

I completely relate.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s been eight months, and I&#8217;m still waiting for him to give me back my heart&#8230;</p>
<p>I completely relate.</p>
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		<title>By: Kerri</title>
		<link>http://hope.gr/2009/09/09/faux/comment-page-1/#comment-5187</link>
		<dc:creator>Kerri</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2009 04:12:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>He had my extra car key for a while.  He finally returned the car key one night when we were out with mutual friends, a little part of me wanted to cry...something so small felt so huge.  A friend witnessing the exchange said she felt the sadness between both of us.

I know exactly what you speak...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>He had my extra car key for a while.  He finally returned the car key one night when we were out with mutual friends, a little part of me wanted to cry&#8230;something so small felt so huge.  A friend witnessing the exchange said she felt the sadness between both of us.</p>
<p>I know exactly what you speak&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Dark Cloud Nine</title>
		<link>http://hope.gr/2009/09/09/faux/comment-page-1/#comment-5186</link>
		<dc:creator>Dark Cloud Nine</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 21:33:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have often thought as my hope as a disease, I have written poems about it, wished to kill it, resented it. Why couldn&#039;t I just give up?

Truth is, there is someone who just loves that about you, somewhere, so just accept it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have often thought as my hope as a disease, I have written poems about it, wished to kill it, resented it. Why couldn&#8217;t I just give up?</p>
<p>Truth is, there is someone who just loves that about you, somewhere, so just accept it.</p>
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		<title>By: tia</title>
		<link>http://hope.gr/2009/09/09/faux/comment-page-1/#comment-5185</link>
		<dc:creator>tia</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 19:56:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>been there.

i loved this post even though i hate the fact that you had to go through it to write it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>been there.</p>
<p>i loved this post even though i hate the fact that you had to go through it to write it.</p>
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		<title>By: rondamarie</title>
		<link>http://hope.gr/2009/09/09/faux/comment-page-1/#comment-5184</link>
		<dc:creator>rondamarie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 19:51:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>oh, honey, do I ever know where you are coming from.  I text messaged and called my ex for two months after our break up, daily, multiple times a day.  Some messages said &quot;I hate you&quot; some messages said &quot;I need you&quot; some messages said &quot;I want my stuff back&quot; none of those messages got a response.

Over 3 months later I have managed to stop sending messages, but I still cling to the hope that he will return my things someday or that he hasn&#039;t returned my things yet means he knows we&#039;ll be back together someday so there is no need.

You have to cling to whatever you can to make it through, good news is, you will make it through and you&#039;ll be better for it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>oh, honey, do I ever know where you are coming from.  I text messaged and called my ex for two months after our break up, daily, multiple times a day.  Some messages said &#8220;I hate you&#8221; some messages said &#8220;I need you&#8221; some messages said &#8220;I want my stuff back&#8221; none of those messages got a response.</p>
<p>Over 3 months later I have managed to stop sending messages, but I still cling to the hope that he will return my things someday or that he hasn&#8217;t returned my things yet means he knows we&#8217;ll be back together someday so there is no need.</p>
<p>You have to cling to whatever you can to make it through, good news is, you will make it through and you&#8217;ll be better for it.</p>
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		<title>By: adorablybitter</title>
		<link>http://hope.gr/2009/09/09/faux/comment-page-1/#comment-5183</link>
		<dc:creator>adorablybitter</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 18:38:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Sometimes you have to fool yourself, get your head and body believe in something that isn&#039;t really there... up to a point it will be there...

Hang on, and go get yourself a new even cuter pair of earrings. So what they are fake, they can still be fabulous!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sometimes you have to fool yourself, get your head and body believe in something that isn&#8217;t really there&#8230; up to a point it will be there&#8230;</p>
<p>Hang on, and go get yourself a new even cuter pair of earrings. So what they are fake, they can still be fabulous!</p>
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