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	<title>Comments on: Lime Crime Candyfuture: colors 7, 8, 9</title>
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		<title>By: Rocket Pop</title>
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		<dc:creator>Rocket Pop</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 17:40:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ahhhh! I have been searching for a most delicious poppy for ages and now its even named after my beautiful rocket. 

Can&#039;t wait to order on October 1st!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ahhhh! I have been searching for a most delicious poppy for ages and now its even named after my beautiful rocket. </p>
<p>Can&#8217;t wait to order on October 1st!</p>
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		<title>By: Mindy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mindy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 03:14:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh noes! I see 6 that I want for sure! Crud :D</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh noes! I see 6 that I want for sure! Crud :D</p>
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		<title>By: Sasha H. Muradali</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sasha H. Muradali</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 31 Aug 2009 01:45:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>What&#039;s the major difference between the Lilac one and the Unicorn purple lipsticks? Is it just that one is darker than the other, or brighter?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What&#8217;s the major difference between the Lilac one and the Unicorn purple lipsticks? Is it just that one is darker than the other, or brighter?</p>
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		<title>By: Miranda</title>
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		<dc:creator>Miranda</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Aug 2009 18:27:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Airborne Unicorn

Lissa wondered through the stable.  Her father was letting her pick out a horse for he birthday but she thought that all of these were simply drab.  Brown and black and white.  Sure they were nice, but something was missing.  She was daddy&#039;s little princess and what she was supossed to have was special. These horses weren&#039;t that.  Suddenly there was a gasp from outside as everyone turned to stare at the sky.  Lissa rushed out as fast as she could just in time to catch site of a unicorn flying across the sky.  She grabbed her daddy&#039;s arm and pointed.  &quot;I want that one.&quot;

My Beautiful Rocket

&quot;Would you like to go for a ride?&quot; Asked the salesman holding open the door to a gloriously shining orange rocket.  Caterina squeals with delight.  &quot;Oh I thought you&#039;d never ask!&quot;  Before her mother can say anything she slips behind the wheel and is off.  When she returns she jumps out and grabs her mother&#039;s arms. &quot;It&#039;s perfect!  Can I have it?  Please, please pleeeease!&quot;  Her mother sighs and nods.  &quot;You&#039;re father won&#039;t be pleased, but its yours.&quot;  Caterina lets out another squeal of delight and dances about.  &quot;Thank you, thank you!&quot;  She runs her hand along the side of the ship and purrs, &quot;My beautiful rocket.&quot;

Centrifuchsia:

Setting her bags down in the bare room of her dorm Katherine moans.  &quot;It&#039;s sooo....gray.&quot;  Her big sister hugs her and looks at the room.  &quot;It&#039;s not...so..bad.  I mean...you&#039;re probably not going to be in here much anyway.&quot;  She only moans again.  &quot;It&#039;s too dark... I can&#039;t stand it!&quot;  Just then she notices a paint swatch taped to the wall.  It is brilliantly bright and fuchsia!  Katherine snatches it off the wall and shows it to her sister.  &quot;Now &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; would be a great color.&quot;  Her sister makes a face.  &quot;Oh come one!  It&#039;s centrifuchsia!&quot;</description>
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<p>Lissa wondered through the stable.  Her father was letting her pick out a horse for he birthday but she thought that all of these were simply drab.  Brown and black and white.  Sure they were nice, but something was missing.  She was daddy&#8217;s little princess and what she was supossed to have was special. These horses weren&#8217;t that.  Suddenly there was a gasp from outside as everyone turned to stare at the sky.  Lissa rushed out as fast as she could just in time to catch site of a unicorn flying across the sky.  She grabbed her daddy&#8217;s arm and pointed.  &#8220;I want that one.&#8221;</p>
<p>My Beautiful Rocket</p>
<p>&#8220;Would you like to go for a ride?&#8221; Asked the salesman holding open the door to a gloriously shining orange rocket.  Caterina squeals with delight.  &#8220;Oh I thought you&#8217;d never ask!&#8221;  Before her mother can say anything she slips behind the wheel and is off.  When she returns she jumps out and grabs her mother&#8217;s arms. &#8220;It&#8217;s perfect!  Can I have it?  Please, please pleeeease!&#8221;  Her mother sighs and nods.  &#8220;You&#8217;re father won&#8217;t be pleased, but its yours.&#8221;  Caterina lets out another squeal of delight and dances about.  &#8220;Thank you, thank you!&#8221;  She runs her hand along the side of the ship and purrs, &#8220;My beautiful rocket.&#8221;</p>
<p>Centrifuchsia:</p>
<p>Setting her bags down in the bare room of her dorm Katherine moans.  &#8220;It&#8217;s sooo&#8230;.gray.&#8221;  Her big sister hugs her and looks at the room.  &#8220;It&#8217;s not&#8230;so..bad.  I mean&#8230;you&#8217;re probably not going to be in here much anyway.&#8221;  She only moans again.  &#8220;It&#8217;s too dark&#8230; I can&#8217;t stand it!&#8221;  Just then she notices a paint swatch taped to the wall.  It is brilliantly bright and fuchsia!  Katherine snatches it off the wall and shows it to her sister.  &#8220;Now <i>this</i> would be a great color.&#8221;  Her sister makes a face.  &#8220;Oh come one!  It&#8217;s centrifuchsia!&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: Kim</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kim</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Aug 2009 09:38:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Centrifushcia:

« Mom and Pop’s Juicebar space-shop; The best juice this side of the galaxy! »
That was the sign Izzie looked at everyday from her place. Oh! Back in the days, when her parents were running the show, there was no competition but now, that “Space juicy” was so, so popular… No matter what she was doing, her juices were just not enough.
Until one day, a woman came to the space-shop. She was kind and exotic, with her sparkly alicorn adorning her forehead. “I like you sweetie, here’s something your clients will talk about for ages to come!” The fruit was sparkly and had that perfect tint of fuchsia. Izzie looked at the woman leaving and put the fruit into the juice with her Centrifuge 8-000X.
Nowadays, they say that not only Mom and Pop’s Juicebar space-shop has the best juice this side of the galaxy, it is the best of the universe! Thanks to the mysterious fushcia sparkly fruit!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Centrifushcia:</p>
<p>« Mom and Pop’s Juicebar space-shop; The best juice this side of the galaxy! »<br />
That was the sign Izzie looked at everyday from her place. Oh! Back in the days, when her parents were running the show, there was no competition but now, that “Space juicy” was so, so popular… No matter what she was doing, her juices were just not enough.<br />
Until one day, a woman came to the space-shop. She was kind and exotic, with her sparkly alicorn adorning her forehead. “I like you sweetie, here’s something your clients will talk about for ages to come!” The fruit was sparkly and had that perfect tint of fuchsia. Izzie looked at the woman leaving and put the fruit into the juice with her Centrifuge 8-000X.<br />
Nowadays, they say that not only Mom and Pop’s Juicebar space-shop has the best juice this side of the galaxy, it is the best of the universe! Thanks to the mysterious fushcia sparkly fruit!</p>
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