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    <pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2012 12:49:00 GMT</pubDate>

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          <title>With the Sky Falling</title>
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            <p>How can they come home and face the Christmas tree, the gifts stashed in a closet, the empty beds of their sons and daughters? This tragedy happened four states away, but the reverberations hit close to home.</p>
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        <pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2012 12:49:00 GMT</pubDate>
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          <title>The Legacy of Taylor Spies</title>
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            <p>He has organized a Santa Stumble on Saturday in Easton to gather those who knew and loved Taylor (and those who wished they had), for a night of music and “living,” as Taylor would have wanted it.</p>
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        <pubDate>Wed, 12 Dec 2012 22:06:00 GMT</pubDate>
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          <title>In Between Life and Death: Cutting the Grass</title>
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            <p>Eastern Shore native Taylor Spies is someone that seemed destined to be a great man. You got that sense meeting him when he was 14. Then he died in his sleep last Friday morning. He was 36 years old, married, with two sons under the age of 3.</p>
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        <pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2012 15:55:00 GMT</pubDate>
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          <title>All Dogs Go to Heaven</title>
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            <p>I forced him to bond with us; I never walked past him without touching him. Every day I handled his ears, mouth, and toes to show him that a person's touch did not have to be frightening. </p>
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        <pubDate>Fri, 06 Apr 2012 15:46:33 GMT</pubDate>
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