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		<title>By: Norik</title>
		<link>http://jetrails.wordpress.com/2008/01/29/quoteables-and-literature-128/#comment-38</link>
		<dc:creator>Norik</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2008 05:52:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Im new here (to the site not the school) and was wondering if I had to sign up for anything...and if I want to submit a piece of writing like this one what is the process I have to go through?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Im new here (to the site not the school) and was wondering if I had to sign up for anything&#8230;and if I want to submit a piece of writing like this one what is the process I have to go through?</p>
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		<title>By: extemporize</title>
		<link>http://jetrails.wordpress.com/2008/01/29/quoteables-and-literature-128/#comment-34</link>
		<dc:creator>extemporize</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2008 05:25:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>such insite! remember: the person it is most important to please in your life is YOU...be content in your own skin and you will be content in life.

The Man in the Glass
-Anonymous

When you get what you want in your struggle for self
And the world makes you king for a day,
Just go to the mirror and look at yourself,
And see what that man has to say.

For it isn&#039;t your father or mother or wife
Whose judgment upon you must pass;
The fellow whose verdict counts most in your life
Is the one staring back from the glass.

You may be like Jack Horner and chisel a plum
And think you&#039;re a wonderful guy,
But the man in the glass says your only a bum
If you can&#039;t look him straight in the eye.

He&#039;s the fellow to please, never mind all the rest,
For he&#039;s with you clear to the end,
And you&#039;ve passed your most dangerous, difficult test
If the man in the glass is your friend.

You may fool the whole world down the pathway of years
And get pats on the back as you pass,
But your final reward will be heartache and tears
If you have cheated the man in the glass.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>such insite! remember: the person it is most important to please in your life is YOU&#8230;be content in your own skin and you will be content in life.</p>
<p>The Man in the Glass<br />
-Anonymous</p>
<p>When you get what you want in your struggle for self<br />
And the world makes you king for a day,<br />
Just go to the mirror and look at yourself,<br />
And see what that man has to say.</p>
<p>For it isn&#8217;t your father or mother or wife<br />
Whose judgment upon you must pass;<br />
The fellow whose verdict counts most in your life<br />
Is the one staring back from the glass.</p>
<p>You may be like Jack Horner and chisel a plum<br />
And think you&#8217;re a wonderful guy,<br />
But the man in the glass says your only a bum<br />
If you can&#8217;t look him straight in the eye.</p>
<p>He&#8217;s the fellow to please, never mind all the rest,<br />
For he&#8217;s with you clear to the end,<br />
And you&#8217;ve passed your most dangerous, difficult test<br />
If the man in the glass is your friend.</p>
<p>You may fool the whole world down the pathway of years<br />
And get pats on the back as you pass,<br />
But your final reward will be heartache and tears<br />
If you have cheated the man in the glass.</p>
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		<title>By: peligrogirl</title>
		<link>http://jetrails.wordpress.com/2008/01/29/quoteables-and-literature-128/#comment-20</link>
		<dc:creator>peligrogirl</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 15:43:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>beautifully descriptive and constructed. i feel for that girl.  feel, feel, feel.

thoughts of a day
that passed away
of life 
and love
and want
now here i sit
pressed to 
remember it
those times
they still do haunt</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>beautifully descriptive and constructed. i feel for that girl.  feel, feel, feel.</p>
<p>thoughts of a day<br />
that passed away<br />
of life<br />
and love<br />
and want<br />
now here i sit<br />
pressed to<br />
remember it<br />
those times<br />
they still do haunt</p>
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		<title>By: stormcloud</title>
		<link>http://jetrails.wordpress.com/2008/01/29/quoteables-and-literature-128/#comment-18</link>
		<dc:creator>stormcloud</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 06:10:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love a good storm, especially the after effect.  At the end of a nice long rain (yes, doesn&#039;t happen often, but when it does), it always smells like air, which is almost a novelty in Albuquerque</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love a good storm, especially the after effect.  At the end of a nice long rain (yes, doesn&#8217;t happen often, but when it does), it always smells like air, which is almost a novelty in Albuquerque</p>
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		<title>By: Beanpole</title>
		<link>http://jetrails.wordpress.com/2008/01/29/quoteables-and-literature-128/#comment-10</link>
		<dc:creator>Beanpole</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2008 03:24:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ahh, the dark overcast days of New Mexico;  a treat we only receive a few days a year and rarely does it last until we want it to.   I grow tired of being baked to a crisp everyday.  I long for the &quot;big, fat drops&quot; of rain, the plump, juicy blobs of escape.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ahh, the dark overcast days of New Mexico;  a treat we only receive a few days a year and rarely does it last until we want it to.   I grow tired of being baked to a crisp everyday.  I long for the &#8220;big, fat drops&#8221; of rain, the plump, juicy blobs of escape.</p>
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