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	<title>Meet Friends Online and Make New Friends at Friendsy ::  ggg789852 :: Blogs</title> 
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		<title><![CDATA[A FLOOD OF SUNSHINE]]></title>
		<link>http://www.friendsy.org/blog/view/id_157</link>
		<description><![CDATA[A FLOOD OF SUNSHINEARTHUR DIMMESDALE gazed into Hester's face with a look innike shoeswhich hope and joy shone out, indeed, but with fear betwixt them, and a kind of horror at her boldness, who had sp]]></description>
		<guid>http://www.friendsy.org/blog/view/id_157</guid>		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2010 03:59:55 -0500</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[PASTOR AND HIS PARISHIONER]]></title>
		<link>http://www.friendsy.org/blog/view/id_156</link>
		<description><![CDATA[PASTOR AND HIS PARISHIONERSLOWLY as the minister walked, he jordan shoeshad almost gone by, before Hester Prynne could gather voice enough to attract his observation. At length, she succeeded. "Arthur]]></description>
		<guid>http://www.friendsy.org/blog/view/id_156</guid>		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2010 03:57:50 -0500</pubDate>
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