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      <pubDate>2022-05-09 18:08:47 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Mississippi</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"You cant watch were you going, get in the road. Maybe that way you wont be bumping into decent white folks with your little nasty self.'This second insult of the day was almost more then I could bear. Only the thought of Big Ma up in Mr. Jamison's office saved Lilian Jeans Lip. “I ain't nasty,” I said properly holding my temper in check, “and if youre so afraid of getting bumped, walk down there yourself.”</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-05-09 18:20:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Mississippi</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“Little Man bit his lower lip, and I knew that he was not going to pick up the book. Rapidly, I turned to the inside of my own book and saw immediately what had made Little Man so furious.”</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-05-09 18:21:31 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Mississippi State University, MS, USA</title>
         <author>cweaver89</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“The bus rattled up the road, though not as quickly as we had hoped. It rolled cautiously through a wide puddle some twenty feet ahead; then, seeming to grow bolder as it approached our man-made lake, it speeded up, spraying the water in high sheets of backward waterfalls into the forest. We could hear the students squealing with delight. But instead of the graceful glide through the puddle that its occupants were expecting, the bus emitted a tremendous crack and careened drunkenly into our trap.”</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-05-09 18:22:57 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Mississippi, USA</title>
         <author>mmeyers33</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“You have to demand respect in this world, and ain't nobody gonna just hand it to you"<br>Cassie and papa are sitting in the chopped down forest talking about what had happened in strawberry</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-05-12 17:37:18 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Mississippi Coast Coliseum and Convention Center, Beach Boulevard, Biloxi, MS, USA</title>
         <author>cweaver89</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“‘In fact,” Mr granger continued, putting back on his hat, “you so smart I expect you’d best just forget about teaching all together… then thataway you’ll have plenty of time to write your own book.”’</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-05-12 17:57:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Mississippi, USA</title>
         <author>mmeyers33</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mmeyers33/cycvpotwquvcyp3q/wish/2181723766</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Papa never divided the land in his mind; it was simply Logan land. For he would work the long ,hot summer pounding steel; Big Ma in her sixties, would work like a woman of twenty in the fields and keep the house.This shows that Logan land is a co-operation and is not divided.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-05-12 18:06:45 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Mississippi, USA</title>
         <author>mmeyers33</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Papa never divided the land in his mind; it was simply Logan land. For he would work the long ,hot summer pounding steel; Big Ma in her sixties, would work like a woman of twenty in the fields and keep the house."This shows that logan land is a co-operation and is not speratied.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-05-13 17:46:19 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The wallece store</title>
         <author>mmeyers33</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“Stacey did not let him finish. Jumping up he pulled T.J. up too and hit him squarely in the face.”</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-05-13 17:55:22 UTC</pubDate>
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