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      <description>Road trips aren&#39;t measured by mile markers, but by moments.</description>
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      <pubDate>2018-01-23 12:50:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Blog Entry#2:A Kiss</title>
         <author>seanlewis4</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>One day, when Phoebe and I visited the Chanting Falls University, I went to see Ben at the hospital there, where he was seeing his mother, then later, we both looked at each other and started to kiss, that made me feel comforting because that was the first we both kissed the right way, and also, reminded me of some pictures that looked like that.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-23 13:02:49 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>@A Kiss</title>
         <author>seanlewis4</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Sal, I don't think I will forget that kiss we had, back at the hospital,                                  I felt like that was a great moment we had, when we kissed.           </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-23 13:15:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Blog 1</title>
         <author>brookekelly5</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I am so furious i cant believe i had to move to Euclid Ohio. its a hot summer day and guess what there no trees with shade not even having a swimming whole how do people live here? there is no barn and no cows chickens but only good thing i did see was this girl walking down street she seemed about my age. the next day i realize in my class i saw the same girl and i learned her name is phoebe. i am surprised even though i really like phoebe i still wanna go back to Bybanks, Kentuky -Sal</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-23 13:19:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>blog 3</title>
         <author>madisonroloson1</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The birds of sadness loom over my head as dreadful memories cloud my head in the badland my grandpa is truly a kind hearted person as he dashes to a damsels in stress and help to what ever he can. Even if he doesn't know what he's doing I don't like pregnant women they bring the birds of sadness to storm my head      .<br>forgiving yourself is as important as forgiving others. Guilt is toxic reliving the mistake over and over love yourself forgive yourself. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-23 13:19:22 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>@blog 3</title>
         <author>madisonroloson1</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/seanlewis4/Bookmarks/wish/223756884</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Sal I know you think that the incident was your fault but it was not. This was something that could not be helped or be cause. I hope the birds of sadness go away soon. Tell your grandpa I said hello and be safe on the road and don't take tires off of others cars Love dad.    </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-23 13:33:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>GET HER OUT</title>
         <author>brookekelly5</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“I hated her that day. I didn’t care how upset she was about her mother, I really hated her,and I wanted her to leave.”(155) <br>Phoebe was being so rude to me.i let her come to my house and all she did was critique me. I really wanted her to leave</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-23 16:18:54 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Perfect Kiss</title>
         <author>seanlewis4</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>For one quick moment we both had the same agenda. I looked at him and he looked at me. Both of our heads moved forward. It must have been in slow motion, because I had a spit second there to be reminded of the two heads facing each other, with the vase in between.(Pg.225).   Ben and I were being peaceful with me. I thought about how that picture, Mr. Birkway showed us looked calming. I felt a connection with that.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-24 13:42:36 UTC</pubDate>
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