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	<title>Comments on: &#8220;Moth-breath&#8221; and &#8220;wedding-cake face&#8221;</title>
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	<description>A writer at the water's edge</description>
	<pubDate>Tue, 07 Oct 2008 07:58:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: susanwiggs</title>
		<link>http://susanwiggs.wordpress.com/2007/04/08/moth-breath-and-wedding-cake-face/#comment-188</link>
		<dc:creator>susanwiggs</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Apr 2007 16:26:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wendy, that is just the sweetest thing ever. You raised him from a pup! </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wendy, that is just the sweetest thing ever. You raised him from a pup!</p>
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		<title>By: Wendy Roberts</title>
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		<dc:creator>Wendy Roberts</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Apr 2007 14:57:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ahh poetry ... my teenage prose was all about a young boy with freckles who I met when I was fourteen. At twenty-nine (many years ago) I gave up the fight and married him :) The poetry has to remain buried though. I have no talent there, although I'd love to read yours!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ahh poetry &#8230; my teenage prose was all about a young boy with freckles who I met when I was fourteen. At twenty-nine (many years ago) I gave up the fight and married him <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> The poetry has to remain buried though. I have no talent there, although I&#8217;d love to read yours!</p>
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