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	<description>Darkness. Passion. Seduction.</description>
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		<title>The Difference Between A Woman And a Girl</title>
		<link>http://www.romantictorment.com/writing/2009/05/26/the-difference-between-a-woman-and-a-girl/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2009 22:15:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ladies, I&#8217;m sharing this tidbit because it is sound advice. Read it. Don&#8217;t look past it. Apply it. ******************** The Difference Between A Woman And a Girl Author: Unknown Girls want to control the man in their life. A woman knows that if he&#8217;s truly hers, he doesn&#8217;t need controlling. Girls check you for not <a href='http://www.romantictorment.com/writing/2009/05/26/the-difference-between-a-woman-and-a-girl/'>[...]</a>]]></description>
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		<title>Love Is&#8230; (Author: William Parrish)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 16 May 2009 06:29:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I came upon these words some time ago, and promptly saved them because William Parrish did a remarkable job in summarizing up Love. As with many pieces of art, music, and literature; there comes a point where a proverbially truth seems to shine through. We see, read, or hear it and as if upon instinct, <a href='http://www.romantictorment.com/writing/2009/05/16/love-is-author-william-parrish/'>[...]</a>]]></description>
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		<title>The Hopelessly Romantic Poet</title>
		<link>http://www.romantictorment.com/writing/2009/04/27/the-hopelessly-romantic-poet/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2009 19:29:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[What is my romantic torment? It is the wine that has lost its flavor. It is the food that nourishes me not. It is the feeling of being completely and utterly alone even amidst a crowd of companions. It is each dull and lifeless day that passes, uneventful and unchanged, without her &#8211; my true <a href='http://www.romantictorment.com/writing/2009/04/27/the-hopelessly-romantic-poet/'>[...]</a>]]></description>
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		<title>Untitled (online life vs real life)</title>
		<link>http://www.romantictorment.com/writing/scrapes/2006/11/16/untitled-online-life-vs-real-life/</link>
		<comments>http://www.romantictorment.com/writing/scrapes/2006/11/16/untitled-online-life-vs-real-life/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Nov 2006 14:10:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[There are some things changing here. My presence online is going to fall. It&#8217;s time for me to stop procrastinating my life&#8230;..the things I need to go out and do instead of just dreaming about. I ignore the real world out there. I&#8217;ve noticed this for awhile now, but just have continued to do nothing <a href='http://www.romantictorment.com/writing/scrapes/2006/11/16/untitled-online-life-vs-real-life/'>[...]</a>]]></description>
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		<title>I&#8217;m Crying In Your Absence</title>
		<link>http://www.romantictorment.com/writing/romance/2006/10/06/im-crying-in-your-absence/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Oct 2006 13:10:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You have no idea of the torment that rages within my breast. How I wish I could just tear it out of this flesh, and forsake it as so many women have done to me before. How I wish I could silence the voices and emotional torrent that spirals inside me. But I cant. I <a href='http://www.romantictorment.com/writing/romance/2006/10/06/im-crying-in-your-absence/'>[...]</a>]]></description>
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		<title>The Color Pink Pisses Me Off! Be Original Damnit!</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 31 Mar 2006 02:00:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[OMFG&#8230;.everywhere you turn there&#8217;s the color PINK. In the media, in advertisement, at work, out at the bar, in MYSPACE profiles, websites, and the list goes on and on endlessly. It&#8217;s everywhere, and someone must stand up against this offensive color!!!! Has anyone taken a moment to stop for one bloody fucking moment and asked: <a href='http://www.romantictorment.com/writing/essays/2006/03/30/the-color-pink-pisses-me-off-be-original-damnit/'>[...]</a>]]></description>
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		<title>Marriage</title>
		<link>http://www.romantictorment.com/writing/essays/2004/08/14/marriage/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 15 Aug 2004 01:00:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[In regards to this topic about relationships, marriage, and commitment, I shall say but only this: We live in a society that is plagued by fear, depression, and many broken traditions. Unfortunately, the once high values set by people within their communities and cities has all but vanished from our time in this here and <a href='http://www.romantictorment.com/writing/essays/2004/08/14/marriage/'>[...]</a>]]></description>
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