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	<title>Kommentare zu: Textuales Schluckauf</title>
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	<description>The tears stream down my cheeks from my unblinking eyes. What makes me weep so? From time to time. There is nothing saddening here. Perhaps it is liquefied brain.</description>
	<pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 19:50:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Von: Jocelyn Blackout</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jocelyn Blackout</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 03 Sep 2007 18:51:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The choo-choo train left right on time.
A ticket costs only your mind.</description>
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A ticket costs only your mind.</p>
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