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    <title>Gaia Community: Stephanie's Blog</title>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 22 Apr 2008 03:54:52 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>"Hello, Good-bye"</title>
      <author>http://fannycolekins.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>Stephanie</dc:creator>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 22 Apr 2008 03:54:52 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;My dog Hero, who died about a year ago, I believe watches over me. Since he was a puppy I would sleep with him when he got scared. As he got older this was mostly when it was thundering outside. Shortly after he died I had a dream where I was laying on the floor behind a reclining chair and he came trotting over. His eyes were all white, which when I woke up I thought was kind of creepy but in the dream I knew it was alright. When I woke up I still felt him there. It&amp;#39;s comforting to think of him, even if it&amp;#39;s all in my mind. &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;div class="asset_container" style="float: none; "&gt;          &lt;div class="asset_holding" style="width:400px;float:none"&gt;            &lt;img src="http://bbg-aura.gaia.com/photos/37/363879/large/hero.jpg" height="400" width="400" /&gt;            &lt;div class="asset_caption"&gt;hero&lt;/div&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br id="ze_clear_79917" class="ze_clear" style="clear:both"/&gt;In this world, my mom looks over me more than I could ask for. She&amp;#39;s always been a person I can tell anything to. We&amp;#39;re complete opposites too, so it takes a lot for us to understand eachother. I always say our song is &amp;quot;Hello, Good-bye&amp;quot; by The Beatles. She supports me and has been there for me when no one else has. She&amp;#39;s the only one that makes me feel better. &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;div class="asset_container" style="float: none; "&gt;          &lt;div class="asset_holding" style="width:400px;float:none"&gt;            &lt;img src="http://bbg-aura.gaia.com/photos/37/363893/large/me_n__mom.jpg" height="400" width="400" /&gt;            &lt;div class="asset_caption"&gt;me n  mom&lt;/div&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br id="ze_clear_79918" class="ze_clear" style="clear:both"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love both of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br id="ze_clear_asset_184304" class="ze_clear" style="clear:both"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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