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		<title>This perfect time, this perfect place&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 May 2006 08:02:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The sun was warm. Cherry blossom petals floated past them. His hand was in her back pocket and his nose nuzzled her hair behind her ear as they walked through the park around the little lake. She giggled. Kids squealed and played on the rolling lawn above the lake. The sky above was as blue [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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