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	<title>Comments on: The Music Must Change</title>
	<link>http://jeffbrandler.psychcentral.net/2007/10/19/the-music-must-change/</link>
	<description>Thoughts by Jeff Brandler, LMFT</description>
	<pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 11:24:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: johnwhite</title>
		<link>http://jeffbrandler.psychcentral.net/2007/10/19/the-music-must-change/#comment-11</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 20 Oct 2007 18:10:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My mind is like my heart. Both of them are beating all the time. It's impossible to stop these thoughts. I tried many times to stop thinking at all. There is always something to think about. There is always something prevent me from sleeping. In fact there is nothing really happened to make me feel like that. There is nothing really happened to make me think about. So, I find myself fighting unseen enemies.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My mind is like my heart. Both of them are beating all the time. It&#8217;s impossible to stop these thoughts. I tried many times to stop thinking at all. There is always something to think about. There is always something prevent me from sleeping. In fact there is nothing really happened to make me feel like that. There is nothing really happened to make me think about. So, I find myself fighting unseen enemies.</p>
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