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	<title>until again</title>
	<link>http://dawnne.com</link>
	<description>...ramblings from the evenings before the mornings after</description>
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		<title>Moments of Implausability</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Isaac: DAD! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT KNIFE?!?!?!
Abraham: Ummmm....
Isaac: HOLY SHIT, YOU FUCKIN DRUNK BASTARD!!!!
Abraham: Aw, I was just kiddin', kiddo. C'mon....don't be such a prick.
Isaac: Jesus, man.
Abraham: C'mon, git down. Let's go home.
Isaac: Gahhhhhh.....]]></description>
		<link>http://dawnne.com/2010/03/moments-of-implausability/</link>
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		<title>&#8230;a little&#8230;.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[my return to singlehood was finalized on February 11, 2010. Since this was an amicable endeavor on both our parts, and not a court-battle, we weren't informed until the 16th (her) and 17th when we got notification in the mail. ]]></description>
		<link>http://dawnne.com/2010/02/a-little/</link>
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		<title>becoming whatever became of me</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I’ve never been great at putting things into concise terms when it comes to telling a story. I can manage sometimes not to ramble, but I have an eye and a mind for details, and as a result, the details are important to me.

My story is probably not functionally different from anyone else who was raised religiously and who later stepped away from delusional thinking, but I hope that in writing this, I can offer some insight and perspectives that some of you who are just now, or just recently going through this, may not have. It’s been over twenty years since I started the process of stepping away. Those insights are probably not all that unique, for what it’s worth, but they’re mine, so I relate them. ;-)]]></description>
		<link>http://dawnne.com/2010/02/becoming-whatever-became-of-me/</link>
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		<title>separated at birth?</title>
		<description><![CDATA[just out of curiosity&#8230;.what the hell is it with has-been actors and run-ins with the law?
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		<link>http://dawnne.com/2010/01/separated-at-birth/</link>
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		<title>been broken, brave, and blasted borne</title>
		<description><![CDATA[what color hides within the light of the moon?
what peace lies in the shapelessness of forever?
and when morning comes at last transcended,
what life descends the heavens to slowly die?
what rapture churns in misery&#8217;s wakefulness,
entranced in a light still hidden
and yet still mysteriously unknown and shrouded
by the color of the moon&#8217;s last echo—
rippling waters shadowed in [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://dawnne.com/2010/01/been-broken-brave-and-blasted-borne/</link>
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		<title>from the all that never was</title>
		<description><![CDATA[
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		<link>http://dawnne.com/2010/01/from-the-all-that-never-was/</link>
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		<title>drained&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It never mattered before, all the things that seem to be. The tighter, unbending, immobile brain-slumber. The jaded afterthought of the miserable ways we were raised to believe in the structured paraphrases of Bronze Age man's dedication to structure, hierarchy, and bending other people's will.]]></description>
		<link>http://dawnne.com/2010/01/drained/</link>
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		<title>when dreams collide</title>
		<description><![CDATA[These were quiet, precious dreams that I used to claim would define me in my retirement, and motivate the twilight of this incarnation. But these were dreams which I knew betrayed the spirit shut away within me: the longing for release, the desire to ride the winds of those storms and take pieces of those sunsets with me to my grave.]]></description>
		<link>http://dawnne.com/2010/01/when-dreams-collide/</link>
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		<title>&#8230;these days&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[so many complexities, or at least that's what they seem to be. they're really puerile, pedantic little things, so ultimately meaningless they deserve no attention at all.]]></description>
		<link>http://dawnne.com/2010/01/these-days/</link>
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		<title>only&#8230;.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I am many things besides a pending divorcee, but all those things are changing along with me, and the person whom I was, and whom at least a few people across time have loved and admired, will never be again.]]></description>
		<link>http://dawnne.com/2009/12/only/</link>
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