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      <pubDate>2021-03-07 02:03:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>My Time will End </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>  He was cute. Ruffled dark brown hair that flowed in the cold winds. He brushed his fingers into his hair and pushed it back every time the wind blew. He had neautiful emerald-green, round eyes. Freckles dotted around his rounded nose.  He would look so cute if he was smiling, but he was not. As a matter of fact he was frowning.  <br>  Legs open, slouching back and wrinkles on his forehead from smiling. Winter holidays were here, tests were all over, was there anything to care about? <em>Funny but still cute. </em> <br>  I stopped rolling snowballs for a moment to admire his features. <em>Cute guy.</em> I was squatting on the snow. I nearly fell over when I tried to get up. I waved my hands in big circles to get my balance. I failed, plunging into the snow. Fortunately, the snow broke my fall and I did not end up breaking my neck. The cute guy tuned his head</div>]]></description>
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