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      <title>An important memory in my life by Aigul Nurova</title>
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      <pubDate>2021-06-28 14:01:51 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Akmaral</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It was about 5 years ago. It was the holiday and the cable cabin to Chimbulak was free. I and my friends reached the third station and then we climbed to Chimbulachka mountain. We would go from there to Furmanov pik. But we didn't know that it takes more long time/ The weather is changed<br><br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Gulsara</title>
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         <pubDate>2021-06-28 14:08:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Zhansulu</title>
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         <pubDate>2021-06-28 14:08:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Alma</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>When I was a student of primary school an accident happened to me.
I used to go home after school with my friends and one of us began to play tag. I tried to run away from one of my friend and didn’t notice a senior man on the bike. He hit me and we together fell off the ground. I remembered this moment when I fell on the road and hurted my nose.
I was shocked and couldn’t say any words in order to say sorry (because it was my fault, the road is not appropriate place for games). I was crying and my friends tried to cheer up me. I had a big wound and thought that I would have an ugly scram for whole my life.
Now everything is ok and I haven’t got any “memory” on my face.<br><br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-06-28 14:09:05 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Liya</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Ones, when I was about 8 year old, i was dreamming of a bike.My older brother was always riding bikes and never took me with them. On my birthday parents gave me a new bike and I was so happy! Then on the next day I was expecting that my brothers would take me to ride with them. But theu said me that I was too small and I was too wheak, and they will not ride with a girl. I started to cry.Eventtually they took me, but duting the ride I fell down from the bike badly. But i didnt cry. So after that day they took me with them always because I didnt cry even in such a bad fall.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-06-29 13:02:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Abylay</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It was 3 or 4 years ago that i went to a trip with my uncle and grandfather a his friend. We went for a hiking to a mountains and eventually they wanted to hunt something in the woods. While we were at it, my uncle decided that it would a nice moment to teach me how to fire a gun. He gave me a buckshot shotgun rifle and a target for me from a neaby bottle that he had in the car. He placed the bottle on the lying wood and swiftly moved away from the firing range. I aimed the rifle at the bottle and took a couple of shots, landing one of two of them. Then i decided to keep the fired shots in my pocket as evidence and also as a trophy of some sort. Eventually i lost both of the shells.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-06-29 13:02:43 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Salima</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I was studying in a first grade, when happened this interesting situation. One day in the evening,  my father could not come to home in time. Suddenly, we become worry and already had a dinner without him. Then was a middle of night. Eventually, the door opened, and my father appeared. He explained that he was looking for me a dress to a christmas school party, which should be tomorrow morning. It was so cute and I felt so proud of him. In the end I weared that beautiful pink dress in my school event. Totally, I remember this great story in my mind. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-06-29 13:03:15 UTC</pubDate>
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