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		By: Ginny McKinney		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.marshmallowranch.com/day-23-a-moment-of-peace/#comment-11573&quot;&gt;Virginia&lt;/a&gt;.

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		By: Virginia		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Reading your posts daily lifts my spirits.    A phone call from my son  and hoping the sunshine’s]]></description>
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