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		<title>By: Sarah</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/maroon/comment-page-12/#comment-338680</link>
		<dc:creator>Sarah</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2011 18:10:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Maroon is the color that reminds me of love. Maroon 5 sings primarily of love, maroon is red, and red is love. Red is the color of hearts, of blood, of organs. And love is just as essential as these bodily components.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>Maroon is the color that reminds me of love. Maroon 5 sings primarily of love, maroon is red, and red is love. Red is the color of hearts, of blood, of organs. And love is just as essential as these bodily components.</p>
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		<title>By: Jessy</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/maroon/comment-page-11/#comment-338679</link>
		<dc:creator>Jessy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2011 18:08:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I was looking into the sky, sunset dawning the horizon. I couldn&#039;t fathom the beauty I was witnessing, for this was a scientific miracle. The sun often changes colours, and tonight it wasn&#039;t the usual orange or pink. No, tonight it was maroon. Not just a tinted red, no, it was a deep, luscious maroon. It was growing in size, blasting towards earth. This was it. This was the end. They&#039;d predicted the apocalypse would occur billions of years from now. But no, it was happening tonight. And as the blasts of sun lit the horizon on fire, and blazed towards me, I held his hand tightly and whispered &quot;I love you&quot; before being engulfed in flame.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>I was looking into the sky, sunset dawning the horizon. I couldn&#8217;t fathom the beauty I was witnessing, for this was a scientific miracle. The sun often changes colours, and tonight it wasn&#8217;t the usual orange or pink. No, tonight it was maroon. Not just a tinted red, no, it was a deep, luscious maroon. It was growing in size, blasting towards earth. This was it. This was the end. They&#8217;d predicted the apocalypse would occur billions of years from now. But no, it was happening tonight. And as the blasts of sun lit the horizon on fire, and blazed towards me, I held his hand tightly and whispered &#8220;I love you&#8221; before being engulfed in flame.</p>
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		<title>By: Shanda</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/maroon/comment-page-11/#comment-338678</link>
		<dc:creator>Shanda</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2011 18:04:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The color maroon is so beautiful to me, the mixture of reds and yellows and oranges and  shades of pink makes me feel insipired to relax and think peaceful thoughts.  Its amazing how colors can create moods.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>The color maroon is so beautiful to me, the mixture of reds and yellows and oranges and  shades of pink makes me feel insipired to relax and think peaceful thoughts.  Its amazing how colors can create moods.</p>
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		<title>By: James Barton</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/maroon/comment-page-11/#comment-338677</link>
		<dc:creator>James Barton</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2011 17:59:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The sea was sent a dark shade of maroon, as the captain&#039;s precious wines cascaded across the deck.  The frothing waves were representative of a really shitty story in the works, and were it not for the &#039;last sentence&#039; aspect of the challenge, the torment drag itself out like a fresh, maroon blade.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>The sea was sent a dark shade of maroon, as the captain&#8217;s precious wines cascaded across the deck.  The frothing waves were representative of a really shitty story in the works, and were it not for the &#8216;last sentence&#8217; aspect of the challenge, the torment drag itself out like a fresh, maroon blade.</p>
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		<title>By: rollinggnomes</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/maroon/comment-page-11/#comment-338676</link>
		<dc:creator>rollinggnomes</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2011 17:54:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Jack Sparrow was marooned. He had dreads. Like Bob Marley. I love Marley. He&#039;s an inspiration and a great activist. My brother wanted to name his son Marley. It&#039;s a girls name. And a dogs.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>Jack Sparrow was marooned. He had dreads. Like Bob Marley. I love Marley. He&#8217;s an inspiration and a great activist. My brother wanted to name his son Marley. It&#8217;s a girls name. And a dogs.</p>
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		<title>By: Trista</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/maroon/comment-page-11/#comment-338675</link>
		<dc:creator>Trista</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2011 17:50:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>They say everyone has a color, an energy that best represents them. My brother is yellow, he is bubbles and happy to the point of it being contagious. My sister is blue, she is calm and tranquil full of emotions and spirit. I am jealous of both of them because I don&#039;t know what I am. I&#039;m not mellow, or hyper. I&#039;m not happy or sad. I am maroon.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>They say everyone has a color, an energy that best represents them. My brother is yellow, he is bubbles and happy to the point of it being contagious. My sister is blue, she is calm and tranquil full of emotions and spirit. I am jealous of both of them because I don&#8217;t know what I am. I&#8217;m not mellow, or hyper. I&#8217;m not happy or sad. I am maroon.</p>
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		<title>By: Shailaja Taparia</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/maroon/comment-page-11/#comment-338674</link>
		<dc:creator>Shailaja Taparia</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2011 17:47:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The colour of socks that Ron hates the most...but also romantic in its own way. I&#039;d love to be marooned on an island ut preferably with loads of coconut water and a man Friday to boot so that i dont need to move a muscle! Maroon is alsoa sordid kind of a colour, neither here nor there...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>The colour of socks that Ron hates the most&#8230;but also romantic in its own way. I&#8217;d love to be marooned on an island ut preferably with loads of coconut water and a man Friday to boot so that i dont need to move a muscle! Maroon is alsoa sordid kind of a colour, neither here nor there&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: alyssa</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/maroon/comment-page-11/#comment-338673</link>
		<dc:creator>alyssa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2011 17:46:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>five
orange
blood
vladimir
sunset
school
robinson
bulldogs
velvet
juicy
rich&#039;cool
dark
lovely
homely
enchanting
enriched
beautiful
dramatic
envious
fruitful
vivacious
evil
villainous
frightening
terrifying
cold
dark
riveting
powerful
royal
elegant</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>five<br />
orange<br />
blood<br />
vladimir<br />
sunset<br />
school<br />
robinson<br />
bulldogs<br />
velvet<br />
juicy<br />
rich&#8217;cool<br />
dark<br />
lovely<br />
homely<br />
enchanting<br />
enriched<br />
beautiful<br />
dramatic<br />
envious<br />
fruitful<br />
vivacious<br />
evil<br />
villainous<br />
frightening<br />
terrifying<br />
cold<br />
dark<br />
riveting<br />
powerful<br />
royal<br />
elegant</p>
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		<title>By: Cindy</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/maroon/comment-page-11/#comment-338672</link>
		<dc:creator>Cindy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2011 17:45:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love the color maroon. It&#039;s not red; it&#039;s not purple. It&#039;s warm and rich and just feels comfortable. Plus it&#039;s what Bugs Bunny called some less than smart folks.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>I love the color maroon. It&#8217;s not red; it&#8217;s not purple. It&#8217;s warm and rich and just feels comfortable. Plus it&#8217;s what Bugs Bunny called some less than smart folks.</p>
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		<title>By: v. madrid</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/maroon/comment-page-11/#comment-338671</link>
		<dc:creator>v. madrid</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2011 17:22:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Lidia brought the maroon shawl to me and placed it in my lap.
&quot;This,&quot; she said, &quot;this is the reason why I can&#039;t let him go. He gave this to me when we were young; it was his first gift to me. He told me it was made from the finest Chinese silk and that if taken care of properly, it would never decay; like our love.&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>Lidia brought the maroon shawl to me and placed it in my lap.<br />
&#8220;This,&#8221; she said, &#8220;this is the reason why I can&#8217;t let him go. He gave this to me when we were young; it was his first gift to me. He told me it was made from the finest Chinese silk and that if taken care of properly, it would never decay; like our love.&#8221;</p>
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