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      <title>Solomon Flight Flies by Noah De La Rosa</title>
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      <description>Made with hard work &amp; Dedication</description>
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      <pubDate>2018-12-17 18:28:13 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author>noade844</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The symbolism of "flight" in this novel is flying up and away from the problems , weight that brings you down , and things that keeps you from pursuing your true happiness. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-18 18:31:30 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Quote #1</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Milkman stopped waving and narrowed his eyes. He could just make out Guitar’s head and shoulders in the dark. “You want my life?” Milkman was not shouting now. “You need it? Here.” Without wiping away the tears, taking a deep breath, or even bending his knees—he leaped. As fleet and bright as a lodestar he wheeled toward Guitar and it did not matter which one of them would give up his ghost in the killing arms of his brother. For now he knew what Shalimar knew: If you surrendered to the air, you could ride it".</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-21 16:18:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author>noade844</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The idea of "flight" helps keep motivation through any struggles they're pushing physically and mentally through. An inside boost to self love and its strong, you feel it deep down inside. It can only be told through your inner conscience in your head or that gut feeling you get when you feel strongly confident about or concerned. It's having heart and put your pride aside boost yourself.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-21 16:20:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Quote #2</title>
         <author>noade844</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“Yeah. That tribe. That flyin motherfuckin tribe. Oh, man! He didn’t need no airplane. He just took off; got fed up. All the way up! No more cotton! No more bales! No more orders! No more shit! He flew, baby. Lifted his beautiful black ass up in the sky and flew on home. Can you dig it? Jesus God, that must have been something to see. And you know what else? He tried to take his baby boy with him. My grandfather. Wow! Woooee! Guitar! You hear that? Guitar, my great-granddaddy could flyyyyyy and the whole damn town is named after him. Tell him, Sweet. Tell him my great- granddaddy could fly.”</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-21 16:51:26 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Paragraph 2</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>This is another evidence point symbolizing flight and a sequence of motivation playing in the background to a story that was truthfully told.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-21 17:00:22 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Quote #3</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“How come it can’t fly no better than a chicken?” Milkman asked. “Too much tail. All that jewelry weighs it down. Like vanity. Can’t nobody fly with all that shit. Wanna fly, you got to give up the shit that weighs you down.” The peacock jumped onto the hood of the Buick and once more spread its tail, sending the flashy Buick into oblivion. “Faggot.” Guitar laughed softly. “White faggot.”</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-21 17:13:12 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sugarman Song (pg6)</title>
         <author>noade844</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"O sugarman done fly away<br>Sugarman done gone<br>Sugarman cut across the sky <br>Sugarman gone home." </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-21 17:28:04 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sugarman Song</title>
         <author>noade844</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The music the thoughts deep within.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-21 17:31:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Counter Argument</title>
         <author>noade844</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/noade844/bz64d39vuv4h/wish/316444764</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>If they hadn't thought to be free and fly away and the hatred behind it against the whites. The freewill of leaving and not obeying white orders. The start to a civil rights movement to stand up and take charge to start a change. The whites we're scared but has to be changed by legal law. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-21 17:39:56 UTC</pubDate>
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