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		<title>Mommy, I Don&#8217;t Believe in God No More</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[For some reason, known only to the Lepidopterans themselves, certain species of butterfly will congregate in the forest at the end of the summer and seemingly expire in unison, mounding into a conglomerate pile of butterfly wings.]]></description>
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		<title>Love Will Bust your Heart</title>
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		<description><![CDATA["Go-or-or do," sung cinnamon-skinned little Graciela in front of his stainless steel sausage cart.]]></description>
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		<title>A Birthday in Hollywood</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dark haired Sarah was running down an elegant Hollywood back street near a major movie studio in a subdued and reserved corner of the movie making community--no ugly movie production wardrobe trailers ever profaned this hidden street. ]]></description>
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		<title>The Perils of the Miss Jenny</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 02:09:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Barefoot Capt. Shelton kept looking at the changing horizon out here on the middle grounds—trying to see around that curve of the earth.]]></description>
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		<title>Reginald, His Boots, and Leticia</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 02:14:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[For Leticia’s tall blond young man, Timothy, a farm implement salesman, it had become a brightly glowing world today, even in the middle of what might have seemed a cold, dreary Illinois winter to others.]]></description>
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