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		<title>Of feeling something a-stirring</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[2011&#8242;s goals are much the same as previous years, although I didn&#8217;t consciously express them to myself last year, which oddly enough seems to make a world of a difference in how well I stick to them. - more letting go, less mulling. Mulling over things is fine, mulling because of things is not. - [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=unicornwhore.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1029459&amp;post=1084&amp;subd=unicornwhore&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Nov 2010 14:42:31 +0000</pubDate>
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