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      <pubDate>2016-11-02 17:21:08 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Bela Gonzalez</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Now her bosom rose and fell tumultously"</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:06:06 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Andrew Meservey</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452155</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"gaze was fixed away off yonder"</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:07:46 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Nehemiah Rodriguez</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452283</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Now her bosom rose and fell tumultuously<br><br>As a child who has cried itself to sleep continues to sob in its dreams.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:12 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Olivia</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452307</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"She could see in the open square before her house the tops of trees that were all aquiver with the new spring life"</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Delaney </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"The delicious breath of rain was in the air "<br><br>"The notes of a distant song which some one was singing reached her faintly..."</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:19 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Makayla Rodriguez</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452351</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"there was a feverish triumph in her eyes"<br>"She carried herself unwittingly like a goddess of Victory"<br>"She was drinking in a very elixir of life through that open window."<br>"She was beginning to recognize this thing that was approaching to possess her"</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:22 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Peter Harmer</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452355</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"STORM OF GRIEF."<br>"Delicious breath of rain."<br>"The notes of a distant song which someone was singing..."</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:24 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Jasmine</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>coursing blood warmed and relaxed<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:24 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Fred Martinez</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452390</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"She was young with a fair, calm face, whose lines bespoke repression and even a certain strenght "</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:30 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Alex</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452402</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>" There were patches of blue sky showing here and ther through the clouds..."</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:33 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>meilani</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452406</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"She could see in the open square before her house the tops of trees that were all aquiver with the new spring life."</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:35 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Perla Cabrera</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452421</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Josephine was kneeling before the closed door with her lips to the keyhole, imploring for admission." </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Ruby Castro</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452438</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"When the storm of grief had spent itself she went away to her room alone."</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:41 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Alex </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452441</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"she sank, pressed down by physical exhaustion"<br>"head thrown back upon the cushion on the chair</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Person</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"miserable creature"<br>"dull stare in her eyes"</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:44 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joseph Cerros</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452469</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>There were patches of blue sky showing here and there through the clouds that had met and piled one above the other in the west facing her window.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:45 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Madison Rodriguez</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452487</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"there were patches of blue sky showing here and there through the clouds that had met and piled..."</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>jerica</title>
         <author></author>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Liyah </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452489</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>She wept at once, with sudden, wild abandonment, in her sister's arms</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:51 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>alexis</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452493</link>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:52 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Axel</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452504</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"There were patches of blue sky showing here through the clouds that had met and piled..."<br>"Miserable Creature"<br>"Physical exhaustion"<br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:08:54 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Kaylani Temple</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452566</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>The notes of a distant song which some one was singing, reached her faintly and countless sparrows were twittering in the eaves.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:09:05 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Victor </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452575</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"She was young, with a fair,<br>calm face, whose lines bespoke repression and even certain strength "</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:09:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Jaden Dunn</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452587</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"There were patches of blue sky showing here and there through the clouds that had met and piled one above the other in the west facing her window."</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:09:08 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>jerica </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452601</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>".... as a child who has cried itself to sleep continues to sob in its dreams"<br>"She did not hear the story as many women have heard the same with a paralyzed&nbsp; inability to accept its significance."<br>"There were patches of blue sky showing here and there through the clouds that had met and piled one above the other in the west facing her window."<br>"When she anbandoned herself a little whispered word escaped her slightly parted lips."<br>"She did not stop to ask if it were or were not a monstrous joy that held her."</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:09:11 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>anyssa anderson</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135452717</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"there was a feverish triumph in her eyes."</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:09:36 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>matt</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/vanessa_silva/per3erpu846n/wish/135453602</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"storm of grief"</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-11-04 17:12:11 UTC</pubDate>
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