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	<title>Comments on: Directions</title>
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	<description>a webcomic by Somerled</description>
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		<title>By: MalikTous</title>
		<link>http://secretvespers.com/2007/06/08/directions/#comment-569</link>
		<dc:creator>MalikTous</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 15:25:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I was in the Navy back in the 80s... That 'thought of the day' thing must've been recent. I spent over a decade in submarines playing engineer. I would've preferred the engine room of a starship, but this was as close as I could get...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was in the Navy back in the 80s&#8230; That &#8216;thought of the day&#8217; thing must&#8217;ve been recent. I spent over a decade in submarines playing engineer. I would&#8217;ve preferred the engine room of a starship, but this was as close as I could get&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Kristina</title>
		<link>http://secretvespers.com/2007/06/08/directions/#comment-398</link>
		<dc:creator>Kristina</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2008 22:56:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>"She played with the idea, and grew willful; tossed it into the air and transformed it; let it escape and recaptured it; made it iridescent with fancy, and winged it with paradox." - Oscar Wilde.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;She played with the idea, and grew willful; tossed it into the air and transformed it; let it escape and recaptured it; made it iridescent with fancy, and winged it with paradox.&#8221; - Oscar Wilde.</p>
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		<title>By: somerled</title>
		<link>http://secretvespers.com/2007/06/08/directions/#comment-24</link>
		<dc:creator>somerled</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2008 14:35:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks for the comment. I had no idea they took that kind of pulse in the Navy. I wonder if the kinds of thoughts that come to people are very different on different kinds of ship.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for the comment. I had no idea they took that kind of pulse in the Navy. I wonder if the kinds of thoughts that come to people are very different on different kinds of ship.</p>
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		<title>By: Max Veers</title>
		<link>http://secretvespers.com/2007/06/08/directions/#comment-22</link>
		<dc:creator>Max Veers</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2008 13:27:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Beautiful images and words. Reminds me of when I first joined the Navy, and we had to write a thought of the day, and then the best one would be read. I think it was also a way to monitor if we were suicidal or something else psychologically.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Beautiful images and words. Reminds me of when I first joined the Navy, and we had to write a thought of the day, and then the best one would be read. I think it was also a way to monitor if we were suicidal or something else psychologically.</p>
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