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	<description>Changing the World</description>
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		<title>Last Things</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[This poem was selected as a finalist at the National Literary Festival held at Hollins University in May 2005. The original title was "Finality." <a href="http://www.daniellethompson.net/archives/216">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Tobacco Sky</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Dec 2010 08:08:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[As a child, I grew up listening to my father's stories of growing up on a tobacco farm in Danville, Virginia. At the dinner table, he often shared his memories of pulling tobacco and plowing behind a mule as the sun went down. This poem profiles his experiences including the race relations that were present in the South at the time. <a href="http://www.daniellethompson.net/archives/169">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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