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	<description>Darkness. Passion. Seduction.</description>
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		<title>You have it. You lost it. What Could Of Been&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2009/04/29/you-have-it-you-lost-it-what-could-of-been/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 29 Apr 2009 16:31:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Journal Entry: 6:03 AM / 02.09.2007 Current Mood: Disappointed Category: Romance and Relationships In the last six months of my romancing, I can honestly say that I&#8217;ve been burned pretty hard by a few girls that I mistakenly thought were a woman. That I saw potential in going so much further. Eh, whatever. Live and <a href='http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2009/04/29/you-have-it-you-lost-it-what-could-of-been/'>[...]</a>]]></description>
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		<title>Journal Entry &#8211; Deconstruct; Rebuilt</title>
		<link>http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2008/10/22/deconstruct-rebuilt/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Oct 2008 08:00:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The deconstruction of a life to rebuild a new one is a tedious task, but I&#8217;m hell bent on starting it. I look around me: old furniture, old nick-knacks, old items that once held a memory, or perhaps captured a memory now laid to rest. Regardless of how it entered my life, I now find <a href='http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2008/10/22/deconstruct-rebuilt/'>[...]</a>]]></description>
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		<title>Definition of: &#8220;dooced&#8221;</title>
		<link>http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2008/07/31/definition-of-dooced/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 21:39:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve learned a new word today. There are variants for the definition of this word, but the one I included below made me *LOL* Seriously?! I mean, what the fuck society?!?!! We permit this to happen to others? The repercussions and devastation this can have upon someone is enormous and tragic. Honestly? It&#8217;s all bullshit, <a href='http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2008/07/31/definition-of-dooced/'>[...]</a>]]></description>
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		<title>An Epiphany On Relationships</title>
		<link>http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2008/06/05/an-epiphany-on-relationships/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 06:42:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[During a phone conversation with an old high school friend (years ago now; heh), it dipped in and out of the general talk, and then a good deal of it focused in on personal relationships. Now, as I was attempting to decipher why her male companion was acting the way he was (she recently told <a href='http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2008/06/05/an-epiphany-on-relationships/'>[...]</a>]]></description>
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		<title>The Boredom; The Splendor &#8211; Of It All.</title>
		<link>http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2008/05/17/the-boredom-the-splendor-of-it-all/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 17 May 2008 06:00:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[There are times when locked in deep thought that I wonder why bother: why bother with working, growing, learning, aging&#8230;living? Anything and everything &#8211; why any of it? What&#8217;s the point? It is all disassembled in the end. Everything done is undone, and even dust is reduced into particle nothingness. But, then I look around. <a href='http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2008/05/17/the-boredom-the-splendor-of-it-all/'>[...]</a>]]></description>
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		<title>Changes; Bachlor Life</title>
		<link>http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2006/12/14/changes-bachlor-life/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Dec 2006 11:33:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Artist: 3 Doors Down Song: Changes I&#8217;m not supposed to be scared of anything, but I don&#8217;t know where I am I wish that I could move but I&#8217;m exhausted and nobody understands (how I feel) I&#8217;m trying hard to breathe now but there&#8217;s no air in my lungs There&#8217;s no one here to talk <a href='http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2006/12/14/changes-bachlor-life/'>[...]</a>]]></description>
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		<title>Lost; Freedom</title>
		<link>http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2005/09/26/lost-freedom/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Sep 2005 01:00:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[For some time now I have considered myself lost. I look back upon the path of my past, I see a moral man, a good whole-some man, that betrayed himself day by day. A man who fell more and more into a depression that ultimately has brought me to the state of being I am <a href='http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2005/09/26/lost-freedom/'>[...]</a>]]></description>
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		<title>Our Highway To Hell; Lost Values</title>
		<link>http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2002/08/04/our-highway-to-hell-lost-values/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Aug 2002 09:49:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Tonight I feel an emptiness in my soul like no other. It clings to my soul like a new born child would its mother, and leaves me fatigued and drained. My morals corrupted, my dreams and trust with people shattered, and every last drop of innocence I once possessed stolen from me. How are you <a href='http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2002/08/04/our-highway-to-hell-lost-values/'>[...]</a>]]></description>
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		<title>Who Is &#8220;God?&#8221; Issues With Death; Questioning Existence</title>
		<link>http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2001/07/09/who-is-god-issues-with-death-questioning-existence/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Jul 2001 00:14:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I am beginning to really believe that I&#8217;m losing my mind, going completely insane, or something. Perhaps I have had too much time on my hands&#8230;perhaps I&#8217;ve thought too long about the questions that have plagued my mind for so many years. While most boys and girls were busy with starting to date, I was <a href='http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2001/07/09/who-is-god-issues-with-death-questioning-existence/'>[...]</a>]]></description>
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		<title>Life&#8217;s Not Fair; Suffication.</title>
		<link>http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2001/04/13/journal-entry-lifes-not-fair-suffication/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2001 20:33:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Forward I&#8217;ve always found it difficult to go back, read something like this, and then be comfortable enough to post it for others to read. However, that&#8217;s exactly why it needs to be posted. I have to believe others may have felt the same at some point, and hey, it&#8217;s ok and you&#8217;re not alone. <a href='http://www.romantictorment.com/journal/2001/04/13/journal-entry-lifes-not-fair-suffication/'>[...]</a>]]></description>
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