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	<title>Comments on: At The Parking Lot And What He Found There</title>
	<link>http://anthropik.com/2006/01/at-the-parking-lot-and-what-he-found-there/</link>
	<description>se wo were fi na wosan kofa a yenki</description>
	<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 20:38:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Miranda</title>
		<link>http://anthropik.com/2006/01/at-the-parking-lot-and-what-he-found-there/#comment-4577</link>
		<dc:creator>Miranda</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2006 16:30:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ben, 
reading this made me want to weep myself.
I remember that sunset, as I was outside on my porch watching it.
I remember one side of the sky being filled with amazing colors and the other side darkening quickly, a smokey purple.

You were right, it was one of those times when it seems like all the creatures of the world slow down to bask in the beauty.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ben,<br />
reading this made me want to weep myself.<br />
I remember that sunset, as I was outside on my porch watching it.<br />
I remember one side of the sky being filled with amazing colors and the other side darkening quickly, a smokey purple.</p>
<p>You were right, it was one of those times when it seems like all the creatures of the world slow down to bask in the beauty.</p>
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