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		By: nona		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Thursday night I saw the granddaughter of a friend who was born about the same time Simone was.  I couldn´t believe that she was sooooo big. I talked to her and she smiled at me and held out her arms to come to me, but quickly changed her mind and stayed with her grandmother -- which prabably is the way things should have been.  I didn´t want to hold her.  I was afraid she would feel like Simone and I was also afraid she wouldn´t and I´m only the far away nona.]]></description>
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