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	<title>Comments on: Push</title>
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		<title>By: Lyrically Me</title>
		<link>http://lyricallyme.wordpress.com/2008/07/14/push/#comment-1016</link>
		<dc:creator>Lyrically Me</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Jul 2008 01:49:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yeah, the whole song...

It was my anthem that summer. Sigh.</description>
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<p>It was my anthem that summer. Sigh.</p>
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		<title>By: Melanie</title>
		<link>http://lyricallyme.wordpress.com/2008/07/14/push/#comment-1015</link>
		<dc:creator>Melanie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Jul 2008 01:35:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This is truly one set of lyrics that touched something in me the first time I heard them - and the second verse too (I don&#039;t know why you couldn&#039;t just stay with me/Couldn&#039;t stand to be near me/When my face don&#039;t seem to want to shine/Cause it&#039;s a little bit dirty).

And yes, as far as I&#039;ve come, I still believe a lot of things I believe in at 20.  But ask me again at 40.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is truly one set of lyrics that touched something in me the first time I heard them &#8211; and the second verse too (I don&#8217;t know why you couldn&#8217;t just stay with me/Couldn&#8217;t stand to be near me/When my face don&#8217;t seem to want to shine/Cause it&#8217;s a little bit dirty).</p>
<p>And yes, as far as I&#8217;ve come, I still believe a lot of things I believe in at 20.  But ask me again at 40.</p>
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		<title>By: Contessa Confessa</title>
		<link>http://lyricallyme.wordpress.com/2008/07/14/push/#comment-1004</link>
		<dc:creator>Contessa Confessa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 02:32:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yeah, you really do learn the truth at seventeen... (err, 21).

On somewhat of the same note, who knew something so beautiful as LOVE could-- at times-- feel so sad and empty (??).</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yeah, you really do learn the truth at seventeen&#8230; (err, 21).</p>
<p>On somewhat of the same note, who knew something so beautiful as LOVE could&#8211; at times&#8211; feel so sad and empty (??).</p>
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