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	<title>Comments on: Another June has gone by…</title>
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		<title>By: Janet Lachapelle</title>
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		<dc:creator>Janet Lachapelle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 04:23:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>There&#039;s something darkly, deeply, horrible about the &quot;other side of love&quot; and perhaps July as well.   I’m not defining in terms of the whole love/hate thing but more of the loss of the “hearts and flowers”   that gleeful intensity melting into some bizarre Pink pathetic “please please don’t leave me”  that somehow remains lingering years after their gone.  Some days to hear the overused   “its better to have loved and lost “ diatribe is enough to make me want to rip someone’s head off .  Some days its soothing.   In my poetic soul I want to believe that love once lived and released into the universe is immortal.  That maybe somewhere, in some small part of  his soul he is touched and changed by what we experienced however pained and tortured in the end that “one side” of our love was deeply moving.  For me  having that experience changed forever who I am as a person. I guess that’s my maybe that pushes each dawn into a new day.  There have been other loves since which came with their own set of sides and changes but none that ever took away that vacancy , that feeling of loss ,  and it is the endless regret that I have accepted as part of me and moved forward with it entwined into the fabric of my soul. As far as the deep darkness of July , well,  its hard for me this year as a New Englander to think otherwise.  Know any good ark builders?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There&#8217;s something darkly, deeply, horrible about the &#8220;other side of love&#8221; and perhaps July as well.   I’m not defining in terms of the whole love/hate thing but more of the loss of the “hearts and flowers”   that gleeful intensity melting into some bizarre Pink pathetic “please please don’t leave me”  that somehow remains lingering years after their gone.  Some days to hear the overused   “its better to have loved and lost “ diatribe is enough to make me want to rip someone’s head off .  Some days its soothing.   In my poetic soul I want to believe that love once lived and released into the universe is immortal.  That maybe somewhere, in some small part of  his soul he is touched and changed by what we experienced however pained and tortured in the end that “one side” of our love was deeply moving.  For me  having that experience changed forever who I am as a person. I guess that’s my maybe that pushes each dawn into a new day.  There have been other loves since which came with their own set of sides and changes but none that ever took away that vacancy , that feeling of loss ,  and it is the endless regret that I have accepted as part of me and moved forward with it entwined into the fabric of my soul. As far as the deep darkness of July , well,  its hard for me this year as a New Englander to think otherwise.  Know any good ark builders?</p>
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		<title>By: Alex Carnegie</title>
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		<dc:creator>Alex Carnegie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Jul 2009 23:19:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Two steps forward, one step back, repeat... 

In my experience that&#039;s how it goes most of the time. We&#039;re always so conscious of our current woes that we seldom remember how it was before, how far we&#039;ve come since, and so on.

If you don&#039;t bet big you don&#039;t stand to win big, and it&#039;s always better to have played than not.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Two steps forward, one step back, repeat&#8230; </p>
<p>In my experience that&#8217;s how it goes most of the time. We&#8217;re always so conscious of our current woes that we seldom remember how it was before, how far we&#8217;ve come since, and so on.</p>
<p>If you don&#8217;t bet big you don&#8217;t stand to win big, and it&#8217;s always better to have played than not.</p>
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