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	<title>Comments on: at age 15</title>
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	<description>The world looks different when you\'re walking around.</description>
	<pubDate>Fri, 21 Nov 2008 06:42:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Huck</title>
		<link>http://blog.lsc.edu/dalagest/2008/03/21/at-age-15/#comment-6170</link>
		<dc:creator>Huck</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Mar 2008 21:53:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You are both wonderful sisters.

Great poem! Well chosen entries, one ending with "pass gas," and the next beginning with "blast from the past." Is this a "found poem"?

She'll pass gas
It's a blast from the past
Proof that Jesus walks the earth

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You are both wonderful sisters.</p>
<p>Great poem! Well chosen entries, one ending with &#8220;pass gas,&#8221; and the next beginning with &#8220;blast from the past.&#8221; Is this a &#8220;found poem&#8221;?</p>
<p>She&#8217;ll pass gas<br />
It&#8217;s a blast from the past<br />
Proof that Jesus walks the earth</p>
<p>??</p>
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		<title>By: Jocelyn</title>
		<link>http://blog.lsc.edu/dalagest/2008/03/21/at-age-15/#comment-6148</link>
		<dc:creator>Jocelyn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 25 Mar 2008 04:35:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Your girls kind of make me need to put my head down on the desk and weep a little bit.  They are so much of lovely and give me so many glimpses of the future.

The thing about having such an amazing poem written about you when you're fifteen is that, well, the rest of life can't measure up.  Who, I ask you, WHO will ever write her a better poem?

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Your girls kind of make me need to put my head down on the desk and weep a little bit.  They are so much of lovely and give me so many glimpses of the future.</p>
<p>The thing about having such an amazing poem written about you when you&#8217;re fifteen is that, well, the rest of life can&#8217;t measure up.  Who, I ask you, WHO will ever write her a better poem?</p>
<p>No one.</p>
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		<title>By: Sarah</title>
		<link>http://blog.lsc.edu/dalagest/2008/03/21/at-age-15/#comment-6122</link>
		<dc:creator>Sarah</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Mar 2008 02:54:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>What a well-said tribute.  That grin is priceless.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What a well-said tribute.  That grin is priceless.</p>
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