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	<title>Comments on: RW3: the quick ones</title>
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		<title>By: shelly rae</title>
		<link>http://justinelarbalestier.com/blog/2007/01/25/rw3-the-quick-ones/comment-page-1/#comment-14169</link>
		<dc:creator>shelly rae</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Jan 2007 23:46:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have pictures of you Justine....
Anon</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have pictures of you Justine&#8230;.<br />
Anon</p>
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		<title>By: Little Willow</title>
		<link>http://justinelarbalestier.com/blog/2007/01/25/rw3-the-quick-ones/comment-page-1/#comment-13414</link>
		<dc:creator>Little Willow</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Jan 2007 14:34:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>MP3 clip
http://nickelcreek.com/audio/nickelcreek05.mp3

Album
http://nickelcreek.com/nickelcreek.htm

Music section of their site
http://nickelcreek.com/music.htm

MySpace
http://www.myspace.com/nickelcreek

Lyrics

&quot;Reasons Why&quot;

Where am I today? I wish that I knew
&#039;Cause looking around there&#039;s no sign of you
I don&#039;t remember one jump or one leap
Just quiet steps away from your lead

I&#039;m holding my heart out but clutching it too
Feeling this short of a love that we once knew
I&#039;m calling this home when it&#039;s not even close
Playing the role with nerves left exposed

Standing on a darkened stage, stumbling through the lines
Others have excuses, but I have my reasons why

We get distracted by dreams of our own
But nobody&#039;s happy while feeling alone
And knowing how hard it hurts when we fall
We lean another ladder against the wrong wall

And climb high to the highest rung, to shake fists at the sky
While others have excuses, I have my reasons why

[Bridge:]
With so much deception it&#039;s hard not to wander away
It&#039;s hard not to wander away
It&#039;s hard not to wander away</description>
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<p>Album<br />
<a href="http://nickelcreek.com/nickelcreek.htm" rel="nofollow">http://nickelcreek.com/nickelcreek.htm</a></p>
<p>Music section of their site<br />
<a href="http://nickelcreek.com/music.htm" rel="nofollow">http://nickelcreek.com/music.htm</a></p>
<p>MySpace<br />
<a href="http://www.myspace.com/nickelcreek" rel="nofollow">http://www.myspace.com/nickelcreek</a></p>
<p>Lyrics</p>
<p>&#8220;Reasons Why&#8221;</p>
<p>Where am I today? I wish that I knew<br />
&#8216;Cause looking around there&#8217;s no sign of you<br />
I don&#8217;t remember one jump or one leap<br />
Just quiet steps away from your lead</p>
<p>I&#8217;m holding my heart out but clutching it too<br />
Feeling this short of a love that we once knew<br />
I&#8217;m calling this home when it&#8217;s not even close<br />
Playing the role with nerves left exposed</p>
<p>Standing on a darkened stage, stumbling through the lines<br />
Others have excuses, but I have my reasons why</p>
<p>We get distracted by dreams of our own<br />
But nobody&#8217;s happy while feeling alone<br />
And knowing how hard it hurts when we fall<br />
We lean another ladder against the wrong wall</p>
<p>And climb high to the highest rung, to shake fists at the sky<br />
While others have excuses, I have my reasons why</p>
<p>[Bridge:]<br />
With so much deception it&#8217;s hard not to wander away<br />
It&#8217;s hard not to wander away<br />
It&#8217;s hard not to wander away</p>
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		<title>By: Roger</title>
		<link>http://justinelarbalestier.com/blog/2007/01/25/rw3-the-quick-ones/comment-page-1/#comment-13381</link>
		<dc:creator>Roger</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Jan 2007 08:36:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Let me rephrase, how did you first come across the esteeemed Keith Miller? I suspect you are somewhat younger than he. I&#039;d wager you weren&#039;t born until after his cricket career was over.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Let me rephrase, how did you first come across the esteeemed Keith Miller? I suspect you are somewhat younger than he. I&#8217;d wager you weren&#8217;t born until after his cricket career was over.</p>
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