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		<title>Day 11 with Morrie</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve been waking up to a grey sky morning for quite awhile.

As dull as it could be, I still thank god for whatever that are left in me, I could still cherish those I love and want to be with, with the brightest of stars and sky.
A fake? No. But what was told was dreams [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;">I&#8217;ve been waking up to a grey sky morning for quite awhile.</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;">As dull as it could be, I still thank god for whatever that are left in me, I could still cherish those I love and want to be with, with the brightest of stars and sky.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">A fake? No. But what was told was dreams and hope, which radiance brightly from within.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Love, I want to be that light, that radiance in the sky when the sun turns its back at you. That, afterglow.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"> <img src='http://www.hweiming.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p style="text-align: center;">And undoubtedly,</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">it is no surprise, for my Day 11, I spend it with Morrie.</p>
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