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		<title>The first time I saw her, I knew it was too late&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Jul 2006 01:39:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&#160; &#160; &#160; Loyalty&#8230; I wanted to write about the wary, sadder-but-wiser loyalty of a prisoner for his favorite guard&#8230; or a guy for his ex-girlfriend. You know, the one he thinks wrecked his life. I wanted to suggest the weary resignation as he stands one more time to defend her, even though he knows [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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