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	<description>She traded her tiara for wings and a pickup</description>
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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-267-remembering-the-firsts/#comment-12437&quot;&gt;Paula&lt;/a&gt;.

My heart is with you, dear one. ?]]></description>
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<p>My heart is with you, dear one. ?</p>
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		By: Paula		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2020 18:03:40 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My Tom’s seventh anniversary was Friday.  The holidays in general I find difficult.  My daughter and her family moved to South Carolina from here (Hawaii), in March.  My son is still here.  Thank God.  I don’t know that I will ever truly enjoy this time of year ever again.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My Tom’s seventh anniversary was Friday.  The holidays in general I find difficult.  My daughter and her family moved to South Carolina from here (Hawaii), in March.  My son is still here.  Thank God.  I don’t know that I will ever truly enjoy this time of year ever again.</p>
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