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		<title>By: floppybelly</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/luggage/comment-page-3/#comment-435243</link>
		<dc:creator>floppybelly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 20:18:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The boys shuffled in from the taxi, their newly-tanned skin a stark contrast to the bleak, grey sky outside. Sherlock immediately dropped their luggage once he was across the threshold, and tromped up the stairs. John followed with a weary sigh and sank onto the ouch to decompress from their long, exhausting trip to India.
A scream from downstairs brought them rushing back down to 221A, where Mrs. Hudson was doing battle with a small speckled swamp adder armed with only a broom.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>The boys shuffled in from the taxi, their newly-tanned skin a stark contrast to the bleak, grey sky outside. Sherlock immediately dropped their luggage once he was across the threshold, and tromped up the stairs. John followed with a weary sigh and sank onto the ouch to decompress from their long, exhausting trip to India.<br />
A scream from downstairs brought them rushing back down to 221A, where Mrs. Hudson was doing battle with a small speckled swamp adder armed with only a broom.</p>
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		<title>By: vanhaydu.com</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/luggage/comment-page-3/#comment-435225</link>
		<dc:creator>vanhaydu.com</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 18:15:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>After about thirteen months of counseling, Karen realized that she, indeed couldn&#039;t deal with peoples baggage, went back to school and worked part time at Cleveland Hopkins Airport sorting peoples luggage. Counseling just wasnt for her.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>After about thirteen months of counseling, Karen realized that she, indeed couldn&#8217;t deal with peoples baggage, went back to school and worked part time at Cleveland Hopkins Airport sorting peoples luggage. Counseling just wasnt for her.</p>
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		<title>By: Isabella Pierson</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/luggage/comment-page-3/#comment-435224</link>
		<dc:creator>Isabella Pierson</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 18:10:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>He was pulling, dragging his past behind him. He avoided others at all cost. He might get close to someone. Appearances can be so appealing. Once they ask, delve deeper into who he is, and discover his luggage, his baggage, his past.... they would leave him. Again. 
It&#039;s a fucking hard, lonely road, dealing with yourself alone.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>He was pulling, dragging his past behind him. He avoided others at all cost. He might get close to someone. Appearances can be so appealing. Once they ask, delve deeper into who he is, and discover his luggage, his baggage, his past&#8230;. they would leave him. Again.<br />
It&#8217;s a fucking hard, lonely road, dealing with yourself alone.</p>
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		<title>By: Ava</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/luggage/comment-page-3/#comment-435223</link>
		<dc:creator>Ava</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 18:00:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The luggage I carry is more than you will ever be able to know. I fear where I&#039;m going more than how I will get there. Because the shadows of your soul blocks my view of tomorrow.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>The luggage I carry is more than you will ever be able to know. I fear where I&#8217;m going more than how I will get there. Because the shadows of your soul blocks my view of tomorrow.</p>
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		<title>By: david</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/luggage/comment-page-3/#comment-435222</link>
		<dc:creator>david</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 17:36:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>How can I wake you
And wail --
My pulse sings
A howl for your blood

That the whiteness of the 
Moon
Your skin
Songs for Elysium
Smolder within me

my headlights 
Cut scars 
Across the highway&#039;s
2am dream wave
Staring into nothing --
I tick like a clock
Perfect in my 
Measured affections

Do you dream of abandon?
I stand in the river and walk out dry

I sleep, eventually
dreams lit by
Winking lights
Buried in the granite
That slopes above the valley</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>How can I wake you<br />
And wail &#8211;<br />
My pulse sings<br />
A howl for your blood</p>
<p>That the whiteness of the<br />
Moon<br />
Your skin<br />
Songs for Elysium<br />
Smolder within me</p>
<p>my headlights<br />
Cut scars<br />
Across the highway&#8217;s<br />
2am dream wave<br />
Staring into nothing &#8211;<br />
I tick like a clock<br />
Perfect in my<br />
Measured affections</p>
<p>Do you dream of abandon?<br />
I stand in the river and walk out dry</p>
<p>I sleep, eventually<br />
dreams lit by<br />
Winking lights<br />
Buried in the granite<br />
That slopes above the valley</p>
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		<title>By: dan</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/luggage/comment-page-3/#comment-435220</link>
		<dc:creator>dan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 16:53:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My luggage is packed. 
The city is ransacked.
I danced on the embers of a fallen nation. 
It was my idea of a fun vacation.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>My luggage is packed.<br />
The city is ransacked.<br />
I danced on the embers of a fallen nation.<br />
It was my idea of a fun vacation.</p>
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		<title>By: vanhaydu.com</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/luggage/comment-page-3/#comment-435219</link>
		<dc:creator>vanhaydu.com</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 16:06:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>She has baggage, I have luggage.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>She has baggage, I have luggage.</p>
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		<title>By: Fred Fingery</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/luggage/comment-page-3/#comment-435218</link>
		<dc:creator>Fred Fingery</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 15:55:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>luggage handle, plastic string, plastic patchwork, creme spill of t-shirt arms around the leather bread, heavy in one arm and not the other. smells like goodbye when it&#039;s empty and open in my closet.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>luggage handle, plastic string, plastic patchwork, creme spill of t-shirt arms around the leather bread, heavy in one arm and not the other. smells like goodbye when it&#8217;s empty and open in my closet.</p>
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		<title>By: Kailey</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/luggage/comment-page-3/#comment-435217</link>
		<dc:creator>Kailey</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 15:49:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>luggage is the bags we carry around from place to place. its funny whenever I go on a trip I always have to choose the most important things to pack in my luggage because unfortunately I cannot pack everything I have. 

If I had to choose only five items to take somewhere, that would be an extremely difficult task.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>luggage is the bags we carry around from place to place. its funny whenever I go on a trip I always have to choose the most important things to pack in my luggage because unfortunately I cannot pack everything I have. </p>
<p>If I had to choose only five items to take somewhere, that would be an extremely difficult task.</p>
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		<title>By: Fredda</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/luggage/comment-page-3/#comment-435216</link>
		<dc:creator>Fredda</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 15:37:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I carry my luggage through the security line. 
&quot;Hey Miss&quot;, one of the security guys stops me and points to my backpack. I&#039;m scared, but still handing it over. The guy measures it and i see that it is way too large for this stupid, cheap airline company. I&#039;m trying to smile and using my charme. The guy looks right and left and hands me my luggage back. &quot;Good Journey, Miss&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>I carry my luggage through the security line.<br />
&#8220;Hey Miss&#8221;, one of the security guys stops me and points to my backpack. I&#8217;m scared, but still handing it over. The guy measures it and i see that it is way too large for this stupid, cheap airline company. I&#8217;m trying to smile and using my charme. The guy looks right and left and hands me my luggage back. &#8220;Good Journey, Miss&#8221;</p>
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