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		<title>By: Johanna Oakes</title>
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		<dc:creator>Johanna Oakes</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 15:55:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;There was a shadow in the corner of my eye. A motion that passed and then was gone, a glimpse of something I&#039;d never seen before and might not again. What was it? A passing bit of life. My life? I don&#039;t know. Can it become more? Is the glimpse now a memory, a thought? Has it evolved?&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There was a shadow in the corner of my eye. A motion that passed and then was gone, a glimpse of something I&#8217;d never seen before and might not again. What was it? A passing bit of life. My life? I don&#8217;t know. Can it become more? Is the glimpse now a memory, a thought? Has it evolved?</p>
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		<title>By: jack</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/glimpse/comment-page-5/#comment-87839</link>
		<dc:creator>jack</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 15:53:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;of a daydream gradually subsiding before my eye, twirling and twisting itself into awful contortions and messing with my very innards. as i glimpsed this sight a part of me disintegrated, gone forever.&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>of a daydream gradually subsiding before my eye, twirling and twisting itself into awful contortions and messing with my very innards. as i glimpsed this sight a part of me disintegrated, gone forever.</p>
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		<title>By: David</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/glimpse/comment-page-5/#comment-87840</link>
		<dc:creator>David</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 15:39:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;I glimpsed into the window only to find no one there.  I didn&#039;t take the time to go back and make sure, if only I were more steadfast in my assumptions, more intent to finish what I started&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I glimpsed into the window only to find no one there.  I didn&#8217;t take the time to go back and make sure, if only I were more steadfast in my assumptions, more intent to finish what I started</p>
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		<title>By: gerry</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/glimpse/comment-page-5/#comment-87841</link>
		<dc:creator>gerry</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 15:31:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;a glimpse and it doesnt matter if its true or not.&lt;br /&gt;
the honesty is not what counts.&lt;br /&gt;
all we need is to see, or hear a touch of something beautiful or horrible, something that makes us whole or broken.&lt;br /&gt;
they&#039;re all possible anyway, no matter what matters. no matter what matter means.&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>a glimpse and it doesnt matter if its true or not.<br />
the honesty is not what counts.<br />
all we need is to see, or hear a touch of something beautiful or horrible, something that makes us whole or broken.<br />
they&#8217;re all possible anyway, no matter what matters. no matter what matter means.</p>
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		<title>By: sarah</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/glimpse/comment-page-5/#comment-87842</link>
		<dc:creator>sarah</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 15:16:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;a small opening to see something completely new. anything can happen in a glimpse. a very short time. like a breath. it can begin and end in a glimpse. life and death. hope and fear. sucess or failure.&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>a small opening to see something completely new. anything can happen in a glimpse. a very short time. like a breath. it can begin and end in a glimpse. life and death. hope and fear. sucess or failure.</p>
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		<title>By: Koeryn</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/glimpse/comment-page-4/#comment-87843</link>
		<dc:creator>Koeryn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 15:09:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;A glimpse in shadows&lt;br /&gt;
A view in light&lt;br /&gt;
Forever within&lt;br /&gt;
and without sight&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A glimpse in shadows<br />
A view in light<br />
Forever within<br />
and without sight</p>
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		<title>By: b</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/glimpse/comment-page-4/#comment-87844</link>
		<dc:creator>b</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 15:07:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;I caught a glimpse of the strangers eyes whilst I was waiting for my train. They were dark, brooding, even pained. He hadn&#039;t slept in a while. Or perhaps had slept far too much, nodding on the floor of a near midnight tube station as the rats sped across it.&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I caught a glimpse of the strangers eyes whilst I was waiting for my train. They were dark, brooding, even pained. He hadn&#8217;t slept in a while. Or perhaps had slept far too much, nodding on the floor of a near midnight tube station as the rats sped across it.</p>
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		<title>By: Ricardo</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/glimpse/comment-page-4/#comment-87845</link>
		<dc:creator>Ricardo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 15:02:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;more than a shiny look.&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>more than a shiny look.</p>
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		<title>By: Bobby</title>
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		<dc:creator>Bobby</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 14:35:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;I used to see everything as a blur because my eyesight was so bad and I could never bring myself to wear glasses and contact lenses always limited the things you could do.  I then got some contact lenses that you can wear constantly for a month and this changed my life.  Now when I glimpse something I see it in perfect clarity and the bad thing is that when my sight was blurred, my imagination saw perfection, but now that I can see perfectly, all I see is imperfection.&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I used to see everything as a blur because my eyesight was so bad and I could never bring myself to wear glasses and contact lenses always limited the things you could do.  I then got some contact lenses that you can wear constantly for a month and this changed my life.  Now when I glimpse something I see it in perfect clarity and the bad thing is that when my sight was blurred, my imagination saw perfection, but now that I can see perfectly, all I see is imperfection.</p>
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		<title>By: h hert</title>
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		<dc:creator>h hert</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 14:33:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;i got a glimpse of her as she got off the train.  she was beautiful with long dark hair and a great body.  &lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i got a glimpse of her as she got off the train.  she was beautiful with long dark hair and a great body.  </p>
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