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	<title>Comments on: Colorado</title>
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	<description>Why haven't you called me?!</description>
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		<title>by: Krista</title>
		<link>http://www.kristaoverbybestfriend.com/2007/04/01/colorado/#comment-313</link>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Apr 2007 02:42:11 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>P</description>
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		<title>by: Patty</title>
		<link>http://www.kristaoverbybestfriend.com/2007/04/01/colorado/#comment-306</link>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Apr 2007 18:49:03 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Say goodbye to the old street that never cared much for you anyway
And the different colored doorways you thought would let you in one day
Goodbye to the old bus stop frozen and waiting
The weekend addition has this town over-rated
You walk across the baseball green 
The grass has turned to straw
A flock of birds tries to fly away from where you are
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye old friend
I can't make you stay
I can't spend another ten years wishing you would anyway

How the sky turns to fire 
Against the telephone wire
And even I'm getting tired of useless desires

Everyday I take a bitter pill
It gets me on my way 
For the little aches and pains
The ones I have from day to day
To help me think a little less about the things I miss
To help me not to wonder how I ended up like this
Walk down to the railroad track and ride a rusty train
With a million other faces I shoot through the city veins
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye old friend
You wanted to be free 
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lyricsmania.com&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;
And somewhere beyond the bitter end is where I wanna be

How the sky turns to fire 
Against the telephone wire
And even I'm getting tired of useless desires

Say goodbye to the old building that never tried to know your name
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye old friend 
You won't be seeing me again
Goodbye to all the window panes shining in the sun 
Like diamonds on a winter day
Goodbye, goodbye to everyone

How the sky turns to fire
Against the telephone wire
It burns the last of the day down
And I'm the last one hanging around waiting
On a train track and the train never comes back
And even I'm getting tired of useless desires</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Say goodbye to the old street that never cared much for you anyway<br />
And the different colored doorways you thought would let you in one day<br />
Goodbye to the old bus stop frozen and waiting<br />
The weekend addition has this town over-rated<br />
You walk across the baseball green<br />
The grass has turned to straw<br />
A flock of birds tries to fly away from where you are<br />
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye old friend<br />
I can&#8217;t make you stay<br />
I can&#8217;t spend another ten years wishing you would anyway</p>
<p>How the sky turns to fire<br />
Against the telephone wire<br />
And even I&#8217;m getting tired of useless desires</p>
<p>Everyday I take a bitter pill<br />
It gets me on my way<br />
For the little aches and pains<br />
The ones I have from day to day<br />
To help me think a little less about the things I miss<br />
To help me not to wonder how I ended up like this<br />
Walk down to the railroad track and ride a rusty train<br />
With a million other faces I shoot through the city veins<br />
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye old friend<br />
You wanted to be free<br />
<a href="http://www.lyricsmania.com" rel="nofollow">Lyrics</a><br />
And somewhere beyond the bitter end is where I wanna be</p>
<p>How the sky turns to fire<br />
Against the telephone wire<br />
And even I&#8217;m getting tired of useless desires</p>
<p>Say goodbye to the old building that never tried to know your name<br />
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye old friend<br />
You won&#8217;t be seeing me again<br />
Goodbye to all the window panes shining in the sun<br />
Like diamonds on a winter day<br />
Goodbye, goodbye to everyone</p>
<p>How the sky turns to fire<br />
Against the telephone wire<br />
It burns the last of the day down<br />
And I&#8217;m the last one hanging around waiting<br />
On a train track and the train never comes back<br />
And even I&#8217;m getting tired of useless desires
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		<title>by: Melissa</title>
		<link>http://www.kristaoverbybestfriend.com/2007/04/01/colorado/#comment-241</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 02 Apr 2007 16:55:27 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>just four words:  road trip to utah.</description>
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		<title>by: Liz</title>
		<link>http://www.kristaoverbybestfriend.com/2007/04/01/colorado/#comment-240</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 02 Apr 2007 16:47:03 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Wooo!  Can't wait!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wooo!  Can&#8217;t wait!
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		<title>by: Patsy</title>
		<link>http://www.kristaoverbybestfriend.com/2007/04/01/colorado/#comment-234</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 02 Apr 2007 12:51:56 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Ahhh, just eleven short hours from Iowa and I can POP in for a visit!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ahhh, just eleven short hours from Iowa and I can POP in for a visit!!
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		<title>by: Krista</title>
		<link>http://www.kristaoverbybestfriend.com/2007/04/01/colorado/#comment-222</link>
		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2007 23:44:28 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>And No...this isn't an April Fool's Joke.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And No&#8230;this isn&#8217;t an April Fool&#8217;s Joke.
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