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		<title>By: River Ranter</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/tasting/comment-page-6/#comment-434646</link>
		<dc:creator>River Ranter</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 17:54:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That is all I can think about, the long distance between us, I can imagine her smell, remember her touch, but the taste of her, sampling her is what I miss most. All the sense are light up around her. But never have I hungered a flavor as the craving that she embodies. Just the texture of her lips against mine send explosion across my nervous system.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>That is all I can think about, the long distance between us, I can imagine her smell, remember her touch, but the taste of her, sampling her is what I miss most. All the sense are light up around her. But never have I hungered a flavor as the craving that she embodies. Just the texture of her lips against mine send explosion across my nervous system.</p>
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		<title>By: andyprue</title>
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		<dc:creator>andyprue</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 17:24:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>All of a sudden there was the tang of blood in my mouth, bitter and heavy, lodged in my teeth and refused to go away. I swept my tongue around, trying to find the source of the bleeding, but without success. That strange iron taste still lingered.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>All of a sudden there was the tang of blood in my mouth, bitter and heavy, lodged in my teeth and refused to go away. I swept my tongue around, trying to find the source of the bleeding, but without success. That strange iron taste still lingered.</p>
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		<title>By: Kristopher</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kristopher</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 17:19:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I still remember tasting her lips for the first time.  They were sweet and soft; much like her personality.  At that moment I realized that nothing else mattered.  I had to have this girl.  I would fight until the day I died to have just one more moment like this with her.  The moment where everyone else fell off the earth, and it was perfect.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>I still remember tasting her lips for the first time.  They were sweet and soft; much like her personality.  At that moment I realized that nothing else mattered.  I had to have this girl.  I would fight until the day I died to have just one more moment like this with her.  The moment where everyone else fell off the earth, and it was perfect.</p>
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		<title>By: Kris Luce</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/tasting/comment-page-6/#comment-434643</link>
		<dc:creator>Kris Luce</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 17:16:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Because tasting her lips was the only thing I could think about at that moment.  They were soft, and sweet, much like her personality.  I was so happy.  There was no one else there and that was all I needed.  Her.  She was all I needed.  I just needed to find a way to make her mine.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>Because tasting her lips was the only thing I could think about at that moment.  They were soft, and sweet, much like her personality.  I was so happy.  There was no one else there and that was all I needed.  Her.  She was all I needed.  I just needed to find a way to make her mine.</p>
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		<title>By: Kelly</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kelly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 17:12:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I was still sitting there, still
Waiting, wanting, waiting...
for that moment to come, that promised moment
Where I could taste your skin once again
My teeth against flesh, the salt and the wounds
on the fore front of my lips
I would lick and lick, but never be able
to come to the conclusion in which we both desired</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>I was still sitting there, still<br />
Waiting, wanting, waiting&#8230;<br />
for that moment to come, that promised moment<br />
Where I could taste your skin once again<br />
My teeth against flesh, the salt and the wounds<br />
on the fore front of my lips<br />
I would lick and lick, but never be able<br />
to come to the conclusion in which we both desired</p>
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		<title>By: L1v1@</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/tasting/comment-page-6/#comment-434641</link>
		<dc:creator>L1v1@</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 17:04:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>when tasting something you use your senses. Some of my favorite things to taste are food. Especially ice cream, fruits, and anything that could be spicy or savory. I really don&#039;t like to taste dirt or sour things like certain candies or non- ripe green grapes.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>when tasting something you use your senses. Some of my favorite things to taste are food. Especially ice cream, fruits, and anything that could be spicy or savory. I really don&#8217;t like to taste dirt or sour things like certain candies or non- ripe green grapes.</p>
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		<title>By: fdafasdfa</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/tasting/comment-page-6/#comment-434640</link>
		<dc:creator>fdafasdfa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 17:02:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Right now I am tasting wintergreen trident gum. It took me a few minutes but I finally convinced my friend to share. It tastes good but I am craving Subway. I am also tasting the salad I had for lunch with ranch dressing and crackers. It was good but Subway will be better.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>Right now I am tasting wintergreen trident gum. It took me a few minutes but I finally convinced my friend to share. It tastes good but I am craving Subway. I am also tasting the salad I had for lunch with ranch dressing and crackers. It was good but Subway will be better.</p>
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		<title>By: Malinowski</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/tasting/comment-page-6/#comment-434639</link>
		<dc:creator>Malinowski</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 16:59:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Tasting menus- that&#039;s the way I&#039;d like to live.  Doing a litttle of this, a little of that.  A bite here, a bite there.  Commiting to one dish in your life seems like it would be less interesting.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>Tasting menus- that&#8217;s the way I&#8217;d like to live.  Doing a litttle of this, a little of that.  A bite here, a bite there.  Commiting to one dish in your life seems like it would be less interesting.</p>
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		<title>By: Krospgnasker</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/tasting/comment-page-6/#comment-434638</link>
		<dc:creator>Krospgnasker</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 16:57:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Tasting other people&#039;s food sounds like a pretty sweet gig. Most people who hire tasters eat some delicious stuff, and so you do too. When the poison shows up, though, you&#039;re gonna feel pretty stupid.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>Tasting other people&#8217;s food sounds like a pretty sweet gig. Most people who hire tasters eat some delicious stuff, and so you do too. When the poison shows up, though, you&#8217;re gonna feel pretty stupid.</p>
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		<title>By: Kathleen Gabriel</title>
		<link>http://oneword.com/word/tasting/comment-page-6/#comment-434637</link>
		<dc:creator>Kathleen Gabriel</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 16:35:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Tasting the french dip was the only thing she wanted to do. Just the jus, the broth. Surely that wasn&#039;t the same as eating meat, which she didn&#039;t want to do anymore. But the tasting of the broth was the beginning of a long and slippery slope.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <p>Tasting the french dip was the only thing she wanted to do. Just the jus, the broth. Surely that wasn&#8217;t the same as eating meat, which she didn&#8217;t want to do anymore. But the tasting of the broth was the beginning of a long and slippery slope.</p>
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