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	<title>I Care &#187; Family</title>
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		<title>The dog and the elephant</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Jul 2011 17:51:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[“Dad” She asked him “Yes dear” he replied “Can Dogs and elephants be friends?” She asked pointing at the picture on the wall He looked at the picture; it also said it was drawn by a fifth grader. “Very nice” He thought He looked at his daughter and said “Sure they can but why do you ask?” She walked closer to the picture and said “But they are so different. The dog is small and the elephant is so big” [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Tools of Trade</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Feb 2011 13:43:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[He had a pretty Wife; He was in the Military; He loved his wife dearly; At work he carried a Gun; At home he carried a Broom.]]></description>
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		<title>Foot Prints of Life</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Oct 2010 20:13:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today I took a journey back in time Followed the footprints we leave in life The trip took me back all the way Day by Day to the day we met Our footprints were always side by side Never forcing its prints on the other’s face I saw our life, with its share of showers That left some prints washed off and unclear Some prints, They were deep rooted in time It seemed like, We got stuck at places some [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Where did I go without a hint?</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jul 2007 22:47:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Where did I go without a hint? Well the world didn’t stop when I was away But where did I go without a hint Well life moved on for all when I was away But where did I go without a hint Well nothing would have changed when I was away But where did I go without a hint And here is where I went without a hint He was growing up and he needed me …. To keep him [...]]]></description>
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