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	<title>Comments on: Guest Post: Letulogy, by Mark Bennion</title>
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		<title>By: Mark</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mark</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 22:51:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Patricia, Lora, and Elizabeth, 

This note is a bit late in coming, but thank you for the kind words regarding &quot;Letulogy.&quot; 

Blessings,


Mark</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Patricia, Lora, and Elizabeth, </p>
<p>This note is a bit late in coming, but thank you for the kind words regarding &#8220;Letulogy.&#8221; </p>
<p>Blessings,</p>
<p>Mark</p>
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		<title>By: Elizabeth</title>
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		<dc:creator>Elizabeth</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 20:00:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I like your story. It is nice in a sad way. Right now, in my opinion, all it needs is a violin.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I like your story. It is nice in a sad way. Right now, in my opinion, all it needs is a violin.</p>
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		<title>By: Lora</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lora</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 31 Aug 2009 00:11:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Mark,
This was enjoyable to read and hear at this time because I just finished a book titled &quot;Shy Boy&quot; by Monty Roberts. It&#039;s all about a cowboy and his wild mustang. I loved the beauty of the cowboy language, the slow pace and rich hardy images. Your poem felt like a soft good bye at the end of a great read. It also gave me a bit of a reprieve when I came to the end of a book that I didn&#039;t want to end. Thanks for the timing!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Mark,<br />
This was enjoyable to read and hear at this time because I just finished a book titled &#8220;Shy Boy&#8221; by Monty Roberts. It&#8217;s all about a cowboy and his wild mustang. I loved the beauty of the cowboy language, the slow pace and rich hardy images. Your poem felt like a soft good bye at the end of a great read. It also gave me a bit of a reprieve when I came to the end of a book that I didn&#8217;t want to end. Thanks for the timing!</p>
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		<title>By: Patricia</title>
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		<dc:creator>Patricia</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Aug 2009 20:55:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Reading this poem, I find Uncle Howard walking easily through my mind.  That in spite of the fact I don&#039;t even know the guy.

Lovely poem with an ending that leaves me wanting, in an &quot;I want more&quot; kind of way.  Like the horse, I find myself looking for more remainders in the proffered hand of the verse.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Reading this poem, I find Uncle Howard walking easily through my mind.  That in spite of the fact I don&#8217;t even know the guy.</p>
<p>Lovely poem with an ending that leaves me wanting, in an &#8220;I want more&#8221; kind of way.  Like the horse, I find myself looking for more remainders in the proffered hand of the verse.</p>
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