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	<description>Presenting Classic Stories!!!</description>
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		<title>The Chain Of Humanity</title>
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		<dc:creator>Anurag Bhateja</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[One day a man saw an old lady, stranded on the side of the road, but even in the dim light of day, he could see she needed help. So he pulled up in front of her Mercedes and got out. His Pontiac was still sputtering when he approached her.
Even with the smile on his [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I&#8217;ll Make You A Rainbow</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Apr 2007 10:34:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anurag Bhateja</dc:creator>
		
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By Linda Bremner
There is nothing that can truly prepare you to lose your own child. Looking back, I&#8217;ve often thought the doctors should have written a death certificate for me as well as my son, for when he died, a part of me died too.
Andy was almost twelve. For over three [...]]]></description>
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Month One:
Mommy, I am only 8 inches long, but I have all my organs. I love the sound of your voice. Every time I hear it, I wave my arms and legs. The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby.
Month Two:
Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could [...]]]></description>
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