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		By: Sue Wellman		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[So happy for you.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So happy for you.</p>
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		By: Sue Wellman		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 08 Aug 2020 02:16:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[So proud of you. Worried every time  I  time  thought you were going thru a rough patch. Like an Ol Mother Hen I was concerned you weren’t eating good or had a good place to stay. Cannot begin to tell you how relieved when I knew you had made it.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So proud of you. Worried every time  I  time  thought you were going thru a rough patch. Like an Ol Mother Hen I was concerned you weren’t eating good or had a good place to stay. Cannot begin to tell you how relieved when I knew you had made it.</p>
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