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<channel><title><![CDATA[Blog4Change.org - Comments for article: Time]]></title><link>http://www.blog4change.org</link><description /><language>en-us</language><copyright><![CDATA[http://www.blog4change.org]]></copyright><generator>N/A</generator><webMaster>webmaster@blog4change.org</webMaster><lastBuildDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2026 09:10:32 UTC</lastBuildDate><ttl>20</ttl><item><title><![CDATA[Time]]></title><link>http://www.blog4change.org/articles/2098/1/Time/Page1.html#Comment1689</link><description><![CDATA[An excellent article, Marian; yes, it instills more memories, wonderful
memories, just how simple life was; i still remember the clothes all froze, the freshness;  yes, time has a way of passing us by, and the
memories linger on.<br/><br/>
Comment posted by Doris at 9:20 pm, Wed 17th Mar 2010]]></description><author>no@spam.com (Doris)</author><pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 17 Mar 2010 21:20:03 UTC]]></pubDate><guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.blog4change.org/articles/2098/1/Time/Page1.html#Comment1689</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[Time]]></title><link>http://www.blog4change.org/articles/2098/1/Time/Page1.html#Comment1680</link><description><![CDATA[Thanks for the memory. . . nothing like the smell of clothes dried outdoors on the clothes line. You pulled them in, and man, I can smell the clean in them just talking about it, nothing like it, that has to be one of the best smells ever!<br/><br/>
Comment posted by Nancy at 3:38 pm, Wed 17th Mar 2010]]></description><author>no@spam.com (Nancy)</author><pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 17 Mar 2010 15:38:25 UTC]]></pubDate><guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.blog4change.org/articles/2098/1/Time/Page1.html#Comment1680</guid></item></channel></rss>