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		<title>By: Carn</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/substance/comment-page-15/#comment-97870</link>
		<dc:creator>Carn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 18:35:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;Vapid and hollow, the mirror flexed her form, bending and blurring each texture, shape, and color. The lens could not match a picture to her face, a name to her fingerprint, a social security number to her bar-code. &lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Vapid and hollow, the mirror flexed her form, bending and blurring each texture, shape, and color. The lens could not match a picture to her face, a name to her fingerprint, a social security number to her bar-code. </p>
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		<title>By: Kari</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/substance/comment-page-15/#comment-97871</link>
		<dc:creator>Kari</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 18:17:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;that what my body is.  A lot of substance.  I am a woman of substance on so many levels.  I like substance in my life.  I like my life to be rich and full and ever changing.  I would like my body to have less substance.  That is all I can think about right now and I think I still have time left :-)&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>that what my body is.  A lot of substance.  I am a woman of substance on so many levels.  I like substance in my life.  I like my life to be rich and full and ever changing.  I would like my body to have less substance.  That is all I can think about right now and I think I still have time left :-)</p>
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		<title>By: anne</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/substance/comment-page-15/#comment-97872</link>
		<dc:creator>anne</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 18:06:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;A lot of meanings.  A person who has substance is someone with a lot going for him or her.  They have a lot to offer. They are interesting individuals.  They have had much life experience and when sharing their stories, seem to take you there with them.  I like being around people with substance.  They know who they are and where they are going.&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A lot of meanings.  A person who has substance is someone with a lot going for him or her.  They have a lot to offer. They are interesting individuals.  They have had much life experience and when sharing their stories, seem to take you there with them.  I like being around people with substance.  They know who they are and where they are going.</p>
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		<title>By: darb</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/substance/comment-page-15/#comment-97873</link>
		<dc:creator>darb</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 18:06:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;there is a substance unknown to man that will cure cancer and give us back our lives.&lt;br /&gt;
this substance, whatever it may be, is at an all time high for the risks it will encounter during it&#039;s lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;
hopefully, we will find it and save it before it&#039;s too late.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>there is a substance unknown to man that will cure cancer and give us back our lives.<br />
this substance, whatever it may be, is at an all time high for the risks it will encounter during it&#8217;s lifetime.<br />
hopefully, we will find it and save it before it&#8217;s too late.</p>
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		<title>By: Shakeyjoe</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/substance/comment-page-15/#comment-97874</link>
		<dc:creator>Shakeyjoe</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 18:04:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;substance is an album by joy division, it is a substantial album of greatest hits. substance is required in order to create any worthwhile art.&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>substance is an album by joy division, it is a substantial album of greatest hits. substance is required in order to create any worthwhile art.</p>
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		<title>By: Ross</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/substance/comment-page-15/#comment-97875</link>
		<dc:creator>Ross</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 18:04:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;Substance. Substance is the stuff of things. All things lacking substance lack heart, they lack soul, they lack &quot;umph&quot;. Without substance our lives would be grey, confusing, undefined. Substance controls our media, our entertainment, our love lives. Substance can be a spark or a laugh or a gritty detail that&#039;s harrowing to the core.&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Substance. Substance is the stuff of things. All things lacking substance lack heart, they lack soul, they lack &#8220;umph&#8221;. Without substance our lives would be grey, confusing, undefined. Substance controls our media, our entertainment, our love lives. Substance can be a spark or a laugh or a gritty detail that&#8217;s harrowing to the core.</p>
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		<title>By: Praveen</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/substance/comment-page-15/#comment-97876</link>
		<dc:creator>Praveen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 18:02:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;abuse hotline liquid soft silky cold coke booze win beer alcohol ruin pineapple mixed dtrinks pqarty&lt;br /&gt;
solid conversation i keep thinking im bnot just wrigitrng wat comes tro mind &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;chemistyry lab triplicate lab book&lt;br /&gt;
3 hour labs did bad in chem freshman year college weed out class&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>abuse hotline liquid soft silky cold coke booze win beer alcohol ruin pineapple mixed dtrinks pqarty<br />
solid conversation i keep thinking im bnot just wrigitrng wat comes tro mind </p>
<p>chemistyry lab triplicate lab book<br />
3 hour labs did bad in chem freshman year college weed out class</p>
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		<title>By: cris</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/substance/comment-page-15/#comment-97877</link>
		<dc:creator>cris</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 17:59:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;what a horrible viscuous substance it was! it burned all the way the down and barely stayed where it was supposed to be. gagging and retching, i ran for the doorway.&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>what a horrible viscuous substance it was! it burned all the way the down and barely stayed where it was supposed to be. gagging and retching, i ran for the doorway.</p>
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		<title>By: carol</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/substance/comment-page-15/#comment-97878</link>
		<dc:creator>carol</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 17:59:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;the substance of life is sometimes unknown.  I believe that there is no real answer to why we are here.  You must find your own life substance or readson for life.  You can not reach outside yourself to find this.  You must look within.  Only you can answer the question of what you will lieave behind when your time is over.  If you waste your life only you can bw responsible.  &lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>the substance of life is sometimes unknown.  I believe that there is no real answer to why we are here.  You must find your own life substance or readson for life.  You can not reach outside yourself to find this.  You must look within.  Only you can answer the question of what you will lieave behind when your time is over.  If you waste your life only you can bw responsible.  </p>
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		<title>By: chelsey</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/substance/comment-page-15/#comment-97879</link>
		<dc:creator>chelsey</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 17:58:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;the blood in my viens, the way my heart beats liquid at the sight. I&#039;m so sick of dealing with you, like a drug, a heat, an addictive need. I&#039;m free. I scream freedom in every waking moment. every caucasian walk and causcasian talk. I speak. I am no longer yours, so get rid of that smirk and continue walking.&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>the blood in my viens, the way my heart beats liquid at the sight. I&#8217;m so sick of dealing with you, like a drug, a heat, an addictive need. I&#8217;m free. I scream freedom in every waking moment. every caucasian walk and causcasian talk. I speak. I am no longer yours, so get rid of that smirk and continue walking.</p>
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