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		<title>Playing With Balloons</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Apr 2009 20:29:39 +0000</pubDate>
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 March 25, 2009
When we went to our friend’s 2 year old son’s birthday party, we were looking forward to meeting and mingling with every one of our new and old friends. As we reached and entered the hall, the aroma of the good food and the smiling faces welcomed us. The guys circled up in [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Alzheimer Affecting Families</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jul 2008 06:53:40 +0000</pubDate>
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July 10, 2008
I have a friend and her grandmother has Alzheimer’s. One day we were talking about this sickness and how it affects everyone in the family emotionally. With Alzheimer’s, the loved one endures this illness and doesn’t even have any idea of the world around.
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Jun 2008 21:54:24 +0000</pubDate>
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April 21, 2003
Dear that special someone for me,
I know you are out there and it’s just a matter of time before we find each other. I am looking forward to that day with all my heart. I am preparing myself for each day.
Imagining, what you could be like? What would you look like? Are you [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Some Questions</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Jun 2008 19:51:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dolly</dc:creator>
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March 21, 2008
Why is it that I have to explain everything like a child and still be told I am wrong?
How come a person hurts another person and doesn’t even get bother by it?
Is it true that a person’s heart can become so hard that it doesn’t even soften with someone’s tears?
Why is it that [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A Place I Have Lived</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jun 2008 03:40:03 +0000</pubDate>
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I have lived in several different places, but there is one small town that holds a special place in my heart, which is in India. It was wonderful to watch the passing of the four seasons in the little city where I grew up.
I especially enjoyed the interesting people who I remember as being so [...]]]></description>
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		<title>What is Love?</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jun 2008 00:40:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dolly</dc:creator>
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Love? What is Love?
Like a candle burn with fire
Connection that connects two hearts in one
When mind listens to the heart
Not Selfish, but selfless
Amazing and innocent, with a smile

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