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      <pubDate>2016-10-12 13:25:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Portmanteau</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong><em>Linner&nbsp;(n):</em></strong><em> </em>Lunch and Dinner</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-12 13:27:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Beautiful Words</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong><em>Limerence (n):</em></strong> The state of being infatuated with another person. <br><br><strong><em>Iridescent (n):</em></strong><strong> </strong>Producing a display of rainbowlike colors. <br><br><strong><em>Syzygy (n): </em></strong>An alignment of celestial bodies. <br><br><strong><em>Denouement (n):</em></strong> The resolution of a narrative. <br><br><strong><em>Vellichor (n):</em></strong> The strange wistfulness of used bookshops. <br><br><strong><em>Sonder (n):</em></strong> The realization that each passerby has a life as vivid and complex as your own. <br><br><strong><em>Ephemeral (adj):</em></strong> Lasting for a very short time. <br><br><strong><em>Petrichor (n): </em></strong>The plesent, earthy smell after a rain. <br><br><strong><em>Epoch (n):</em></strong> A particular period of time or history in a person's life. <br><br><strong><em>Hiraeth (n):</em></strong> A homesickness for a home you can't return to or never was.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-12 13:31:28 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Phrontistery (n): A thinking place. </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Something interesting I found was the lists of "lost words on the internet," especially the word "phoenigm," a noun that means "the reddening of the skin; reddish medical application."</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-13 13:21:39 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Six Word Story</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>Boy eats dog food for fun<br><br></strong>A two year old boy, currently living in Atlanta, Georgia, tremendously enjoys eating dog food set out for the family dog. Even after taking considerable measures to stop him, the family has finally given up and allowed him to live his life to the fullest. The dog food has no lasting effects on his system, and currently does not effect his learning and growing capabilities. &nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-13 13:27:19 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>&quot;Well-Defined&quot; Poem</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>Loneliness </strong>Is OK sometimes, especially when you're feeling down, like the world is crashing upon you, its whole weight bearing on your shoulders. You tell yourself it will be OK, that all this pain will go away; and the demons haunting your soul will flee into the darkness. <br><strong>Loneliness </strong>is OK sometimes, when you feel as if you have no friends and you sit in your room for hours on end, wishing someone would call you up and pretend that they care. <br><strong>Loneliness</strong> is OK sometimes, when someone near to your heart leaves without a care about you or your well being and moves on way to quickly and you're left wondering why you weren't good enough; why he didn't try to hold on like they do in the movies. <br><strong>Loneliness</strong> is OK sometimes, when God turns a deaf ear to your pleading prayers; when people you thought were real only want what you can give them, not what you already have inside. <br><strong>Loneliness</strong> is OK sometimes, when you look in the mirror and hate what you see, then hate yourself for hating you. <br><strong>Loneliness</strong> is OK sometimes, when you can't find the right words to say so you don't say anything at all and it hurts inside.<br><strong>Loneliness </strong>is OK when nobody seems to say the right thing; when you try so hard to achieve something you can't see to succeed, when you question your self-worth and the morals you live by......because you don't feel like the world needs anyone as small and as lonely as....me.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-20 23:59:04 UTC</pubDate>
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