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      <title>Fall 2018 ATSS Found Poems--Per 1 by Mrs. K Radcliff</title>
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         <title>7 deadly Sins By: Emad A</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The first was the most important <br>Mariam loved the idea<br>Her first child <br>Her only one <br>The one to carry the burden<br>Of her mother, Nana<br>The first sin has passed<br>Another came <br>Filled in the spot of the first<br>The dread of another came<br>The third then the fourth<br>The fifth and the sixth came soon after<br>Until the seventh the </div>]]></description>
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         <title>Titanic</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>That summer, titanic fever gripped Kabul <br>After curfew everyone locked their doors <br>Turned down the volume and reaped tears<br>For jack and rose and the passengers of the<br>Doomed ship<br>“Titanic cry” was born<br>It’s the song, they said<br>No, the sea, the luxury, the ship<br>Everybody wants jack<br>That’s what it is <br>Everybody wants jack to rescue<br>Them from disaster <br>But there is no jack<br>Jack is not coming back<br>Jack is dead<br>  Jaliyah P<br> Pg.303-304</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Olivi</title>
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         <pubDate>2018-10-29 13:04:48 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Compass Needle </title>
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         <title>Mohammed F</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>Mother<br></strong>Of all earthly pleasures, Laila had a favorite:<br>Lying next to Aziza.<br>She loved running her finger,<br>Over her soft skin,<br>Her dimpled knuckles,<br>The folds of fat on her elbows.<br>Sometimes, she lay Aziza down<br>And whispered to her<br>The things about Tariq,<br>Whose face she’d never know.<br>“He had the prettiest of eyelashes,<br>A good chin, a fine nose,<br>And a round forehead.”<br>“He was perfect.<br>Perfect, like you are.”<br>p.245<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Men are Kings - Gray Patrick</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>No matter what a woman says<br>No matter how much they beg<br>They are always given to men<br>Men say they are loving<br>Until their rule is challenged<br>And they get that muderous stare<br>Holding nothing but a belt<br>And only thoughts of anger<br>Never to be challenged<br>Never to be stopped<br>Because in this world<br>Women are peasants<br>Compared to men<br>The kings of this world<br><br>Pages 45-50 and 240-241</div>]]></description>
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         <title>HARAMI- sahil b </title>
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         <pubDate>2018-10-29 13:13:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Bella W.  Breathe</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I can't<br>I didn't think you even existed<br>Dont say that.<br>her fingers crushing<br>I love you<br>His eyes crawling all over her<br>I'm sorry<br>Her hands limp on her lap<br>I love you<br>She felt so small<br>She made him promise to go<br>His lips move but make no sound<br>Without good byes<br>It hurts to breathe<br>Shaking against the pounding fists<br>She falls back into the dark<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-10-29 13:21:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The War </title>
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         <pubDate>2018-10-29 13:23:01 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Bomb</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>David ollar<br>Period 1 10-29-18<br>P-186-195<br>The hottest day of the year.<br>Laila on the living room couch.<br>Babi in the hallway.<br>We’re leaving Kabul.<br>There’s nothing left for us here.<br>We can make a new life.<br>They gathered items to be sold.<br>It flooded her ears.<br>Screaming now.<br>A whistling.<br>Dropped the books at her knees.<br>Looked up at the sky.<br>Then a giant roar.<br>Her chest hurts.<br>Her arms and legs hurt.<br>Then a deep hush.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>The Corrupted</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Javier Singh<br>Pg. 240-241<br>Known that corruption would compel Laila.<br>Rasheed pointed out to Mariam<br>Rasheed swung his belt jingling loudly.<br>Stop this Rasheed.<br>Mariam backpedaled again.<br>"No! Don't do this!"<br>Rasheed raised his belt again for another blow.<br>The girl lunged at him.<br>She grabbed his arm.<br>"Let go!" Rasheed cried.<br>"You win. You win" says the girl.<br>Rasheed has won.<br>No more beating.<br>Please don't continue.<br>He has showed his corruption.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>The Corrupt Arrive</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<blockquote><em>Mariam woke to the noise<br>It wasn't the bombs<br>It was the celebration<br>Of what you ask?<br>The Taliban</em></blockquote><div><br></div><blockquote><em>Their leader was Omar<br>So called Ameer ul Momineen<br>People had false hopes<br>People cheered<br>"The pure have come"</em></blockquote><div><br></div><blockquote><em>Rasheed exlaimed full of joy<br>"Peace has come"<br>Kabul will be cleaned<br>There would be no War<br>But little did they know<br>The worst was yet to come</em></blockquote><div><br><strong><mark>Pg. 273-274; By: Raasikh Kanjiani of Grade  </mark></strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-10-29 13:28:57 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Graham</title>
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         <pubDate>2018-10-29 13:34:11 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Coming </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>She felt her life detaching <br>she,the end of <br>the snapping rope<br>with him leaving <br>struck blind <br>she should have seen <br>this coming  <br>broken <br>four months <br>Fighting <br>she can hardly recognize him<br>Her heart can’t take it <br>anymore <br>drained after fighting <br>she should have seen this <br>coming <br>-Lizbeth Gutiérrez pg 180-181<br><br><br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-10-29 13:35:39 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>A Thousand Splendid Iniq</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><br>Five years old when she heard “harami”.<br>Jalil said she was her little flower.<br>Like a compass, mans finger finds a woman.<br>"I’m sorry Nana.”<br><br>"I cut the cord between us myself.”<br>"For my birthday, I know what I want.”<br>"I’ll die if you go. I’ll just die.”<br>"You have a suitor.”<br>"And do you accept this man as your husband?”<br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-10-29 13:36:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Comfort in the dark </title>
         <author>jmbirddove</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>By Jade Baptiste <br>Pg.260 chapter 34 <br><br>- Of all eartly pleasures <br>My favorite is you <br>Holding you close <br>Watching your eyes <br>As they dialate and shrink<br>And feeling your soft skin <br>over little dimpled  knuckles <br>Whispering on to your small head <br>about Tariq <br>The father who will always be a stranger <br>Who had the prettiest thick lashes like yours <br>A good chin <br>A fine nose <br>He was perfect <br>Like you <br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-10-29 13:38:11 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Mariam’s truth  </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>What I want is to be alone <br>You will leave me be <br>And I will return the favor <br>I have no use for your company <br>I dont want it<br>I dont want it <br>My mouth felt perch <br>Never before spoken in this manner <br>It felt exhilarating <br>But the girls eyes teared <br>And her face drooping <br>My saticfaction from this outburst <br>Felt meager and somehow illicit <br>I hear her say,<br>“Im sorry about all of this” <br>“You should be”, I said <br>”You should be sorry.”<br>        - Jacob Bouie <br><br>Pg. 226</div>]]></description>
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         <title>A Thousand Splendid Iniquities </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>By Ravawn Hackney<br><br>Five years old when she heard “harami”.<br>Jalil said she was his little flower.<br>“Like a compass, mans finger finds a woman.”<br>“I’m sorry Nana.”<br><br>“I cut the cord between us myself.”<br>“For my birthday, I know what I want.”<br>“I’ll die if you go. I’ll just die.”<br>“Do you need anything?”<br>“You have a suitor.”<br>“And do you accept this man as your husband?”<br><br>His nails were yellowish-brown.<br>“There is no shame in this.”<br>Was this what he did then?<br>“I think it’s a boy. Yes. A boy.”<br>Then there was blood and she was screaming.<br><br>How quietly us women endure what falls upon us.<br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-10-29 13:43:54 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Whistling </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>By: Jordan McBurse <br><br>It’s the whistling <br>I hate more than anything <br>The seconds in between <br>The endless time of feeling suspended <br>Often it happened at dinner <br>The reflection of our faces on the window <br>The whistling <br>Followed by an expulsion of breath <br>Pitch-black, the blast, blissfully elsewhere <br>The barehanded frenzy of digging <br>Cries and chocking clouds of dark <br>The pulling of what remained <br>A sister <br>A brother <br>A grandchild </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-10-29 23:38:31 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>A Different Breed ?</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div> -Allounique Mahabeer</div><div><br>“I am a different breed of man”</div><div><br></div><div>These are the laws that we will enforce, obey:</div><div>You will stay inside your home at all times</div><div>You will not show your face</div><div>You will not wear charming clothes</div><div>You will not speak unless spoken to</div><div>Women are forbidden from working-</div><div><br></div><div>“I refuse to believe it” “They’re not serious”</div><div>“Women used to practice law and medicine-”</div><div><br></div><div>“How urbane,how Tajik,of you”</div><div>           “Look at me”</div><div><br></div><div>              Endure<br><br></div><div>“Women like us.We endure.”</div><div>“This is what it means”</div><div>“To be a women in this world”</div><div><br></div><div>“A man’s accusing finger always finds a woman.”</div><div><br></div><div>“For.... I am a different breed of man”</div><div><br>pages:70-77 ,278, 18-19</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-10-30 00:50:33 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Waiting-</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>By Om Gautam <br><br>We all face hardships<br>Some too big to imagine<br>No hardship is easy<br>But some are far greater<br>Mariam waited for Jail every Thursday<br>Nana waited for Mariam to understand<br>Waiting is a game<br>A game without a plan<br>Waiting isn't easy<br>Because we do not know the answer that may be <br>Sometimes we wait for good news<br>Other times, we pray for sunshine <br>When we wait, we look for hope in places <br>Often times, in the most extreme of cases<br>Not knowing the answer, our heart, it races<br>The hardest act to endure, is the one without a cure<br>The most punishing act, is the act of waiting</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Not a sound</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>By: Jennifer Cordero<br> Pg.193-195<br><br>I looked up to the sky <br>Then a giant roar <br>A flash of white<br>The ground lurched <br>Knocked me out of my sandals<br>Flying, in the air <br>Crashing to the ground<br>A shower of dirt<br>A bloody chunk of something<br>Shapes moving about <br>A fluorescent light<br>Everything fades back to the dark<br>It hurts everywhere, it hurts<br>Where's Tariq?<br>Why isn't he here?<br>A flock of stars<br>A deep hush falls over everything</div>]]></description>
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         <title>A quite night</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>By : Devon Duncan<br>pg 78<br>new crescent moon <br>transform an entire city<br>alter its rhythm and mood<br>traffic become languid<br>scant, even quiet<br>shops emptied<br>restaurants turned off their lights<br>close doors<br>no smoker on the street<br>the sun dipped in the west<br>the cannon fired from the mountain<br>the city broke its fast<br>so did mariam<br>tasting for the first time in her life<br>the sweetness<br>sharing communal experience.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Laila</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>-Misa Mosby-Faust<br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Mammy</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>by Cassia Hagley<br>pg 137-144<br>she had one hand clamped over her mouth<br>and Mammy was screaming,<br>screaming, and screaming<br>sniffling women who took turns patting mammy's hand<br>mammy's eyes drifted down. she blinked<br>Laila drew Mammy's hand into her lap<br>but Mammy said nothing<br>she did nothing<br>Mammy lay in bed most days<br>Laila, wishing Mammy would notice she hadn't shaheed<br>they would obliterate her in death<br>on which mammy meant<br>to ink their legends<br><br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Compass Needle</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>they'd barely made it out<br> of kabul <br>when they were caught<br> and sent back<br> the mullahs son was flogged<br> before he repented<br> and said that<br> naghma had seduced him<br> with her feminine charms <br>she'd cast a spell on him<br> listening to Naghma<br> Mariam remembered the dim glimmer<br> of cold stars and the stingy pink clouds streaking over<br> the Safidkon<br> mountains that long- ago morning when Nana had said<br> " like a compass needle that points north, a man's accusing finger always find a women always you remember that Mariam"<br>        MariahnGIbbon<br>pg 363-364</div>]]></description>
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         <title>HARAMI </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Harami, <br>Mariam was five years old the first time she heard the word harami,<br>Nana looked so mad,<br>"you clumsy little harami".<br>See that the creators of the harami who are culpable,<br>not the harami,<br>Who's only sin was being born.<br>Harami,<br>Like the scurrying cockroaches who Nana always curses and sweeps out of kolba.<br>Harami, <br>Who didn't have a Dil,<br>Harami,<br>A mugwort,<br>something you rip out and toss aside.<br>Harami,<br>🤬's Catching the phosphorescent blue of moonlight beaming through the clouds.<br>                                            - Sahil bardai<br>                                            (pgs 1-4, 89)</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Spring morning of 1994</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>-Jazmin Navarrete Gonzalez<br>chapter: 36 <br><br>A daylight steadily bleached Darkness from the sky,<br>Spring morning of 1994<br>Mariam, Laila, and Aziza<br>The run away<br>At the Lathore Gate bus station,<br>Near Pol Mahmood Khan<br> In East Kabul<br>Men stood in a long line <br>At the ticket booth<br>Groups of Burqa-clad women chatting<br>The freedoms and opportunities <br>That women had enjoyed (1978-1992)<br>Do you see anybody?<br>My name is Wakil, "stay close"<br>A betrayed form Wakil<br>"You two,with the child,step aside,"<br>The soldier said <br>Hair was ripped from Laila's scalp,<br>And her eyes watered with pain that Rasheed caused <br>"I'm sorry Mariam,"<br>Laila cried into the glass<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Nana by Yolanda Loto pg 35-36</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Tears of grief <br>Tears of anger <br>Tears of disillusionment,<br>Refusing to leave <br>Sleeping on the street <br>She had been right all along <br>Comfort from Fraizullah <br>Still didn’t sooth her<br>Nana, who had warned her <br>Mariam wondered <br>She wondered how she would face her <br>Till she stumbled upon her<br>Mariam saw<br>Rope dangling <br>And feet dangling <br>Nana had been right all along <br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-02 12:35:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Silence</title>
         <author>candyapplenut2016</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Silence of Nana hanging for the branch<br>Silence of my choices long gone<br>Silence of the rings on my finger<br>Silence as he left the house<br>Silence as he touched me<br>Silence as I crushed the pebbles<br>Silence of Mammy's gloomy dark room<br>Silence of the lush farming fields<br>Silence as we waited for the explosions<br>Silence as words of death were expressed<br>Silence as Aziza was held<br>Silence I wished the second would give<br>Silence as he laid cold on the ground<br>Silence as they turn the corner last to be seen<br>Silence with the gun to my head<br>Silence as all my happiness was gone<br>Silence to the thousand splendid sun<br>                              - Sheniah Cineas</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-02 13:00:46 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>No hope</title>
         <author>mnarizvi03</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Nana and Mariam try to find a ride they wait and wait but nothing comes. they hope no one will call them names they hope no one will look at them like they were wrong. They finally find a ride but it only has one seat so Mariam takes it and nana dies Mariam blames her self but Jalil says it always been like that so she keeps going in hope of light them one day she leaves somewhere else and sees all the pain and sorrow she has to face. She hopes it will get better but little did she know it only got worse.<br><br>By: Mohammad Rizvi <br>Pg:20-37</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-02 13:03:44 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>A Flower</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div> Mariam was an animal at the zoo<br>thousands of eyes bore down<br>she held her breath<br>concentrated on her final paces<br>1..2..3..4..5...<br>When she felt her legs trying to give out<br>she remembered Zalmai's broken heart<br>she steadied<br>Aziza's smile<br>Laila's laugh<br>Mariam had loved<br>Mariam had been loved<br>An illegitimate beginning<br>A legitimate ending<br>Mariam bowed her head to a man one last time<br>One more prayer<br>Mariam was a flower that never got to bloom<br>-march loftin<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-02 13:29:32 UTC</pubDate>
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