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	<title>Comments on: Island Night: A nocturnal group walk, with philosophic dialogue, poetic&#160;meditation</title>
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	<description>Brain candy for Happy Mutants</description>
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		<title>By: Noctilucent Studios</title>
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		<dc:creator>Noctilucent Studios</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Sep 2012 01:46:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I LOVE LOVE LOVE the idea of this. I had no idea it was a &quot;thing&quot;....I used to live on Block Island and one of my fondest memories was of a summer night when for some reason, I found myself in the company of a delightful young woman, probably met at one of the island bars or something, and we just started walking along the beach, just walking and talking, and before we knew it we realized we had covered almost an entire round trip of the tiny islands roadways and were back on the eastern side of the island watching the sunrise. Must have spent a good 5-6 hours just walking beneath the stars talking about who knows what.....No idea who or where she is now, but on the wildly improbable chance you&#039;re reading this, I had a wonderful night with you. </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I LOVE LOVE LOVE the idea of this. I had no idea it was a &#8220;thing&#8221;&#8230;.I used to live on Block Island and one of my fondest memories was of a summer night when for some reason, I found myself in the company of a delightful young woman, probably met at one of the island bars or something, and we just started walking along the beach, just walking and talking, and before we knew it we realized we had covered almost an entire round trip of the tiny islands roadways and were back on the eastern side of the island watching the sunrise. Must have spent a good 5-6 hours just walking beneath the stars talking about who knows what&#8230;..No idea who or where she is now, but on the wildly improbable chance you&#8217;re reading this, I had a wonderful night with you. </p>
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		<title>By: Susan Carley Oliver</title>
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		<dc:creator>Susan Carley Oliver</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Sep 2012 21:44:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh, that sounds like fun! Now I wonder what this would look like in the PNW? </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh, that sounds like fun! Now I wonder what this would look like in the PNW? </p>
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