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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="http://blog.newsweek.com/utility/FeedStylesheets/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>A Final Post</title><link>http://blog.newsweek.com/blogs/soldiershome/archive/2008/12/15/a-final-post.aspx</link><description>Photo: David Botti As WWII entered its final days, the French writer Marguerite Duras, then a member of the resistance in Paris, waited to see if her husband had survived the German concentration camps and would be coming home. The notes she took of that</description><dc:language>en</dc:language><generator>CommunityServer 2.1 SP2 (Debug Build: 2.18)</generator><item><title>re: A Final Post</title><link>http://blog.newsweek.com/blogs/soldiershome/archive/2008/12/15/a-final-post.aspx#841301</link><pubDate>Mon, 15 Dec 2008 19:04:29 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">544c64cf-7058-4151-925a-a0fd041e73dd:841301</guid><dc:creator>TheMightyMidget</dc:creator><description>&lt;p&gt;God Bless you, brother. &amp;nbsp;As a fellow veteran, what you've written has been some of the most insightful and heartfelt observations about what we've seen and done. &amp;nbsp;There have been so many times I've wanted to shake people to get them to know and understand the pain soldiers have gone through and continue to endure even when the shooting is over... wanted to shake them, wanted to scream, wanted to cry. &amp;nbsp;And then I look at my daughter, who has never known suffering and I pray never will, and my frustration at being surrounded by people who don't understand the pain melts away. &amp;nbsp;It is a very good thing that most people will never know the horror of war, never bear the scars it leaves. &amp;nbsp;Perhaps it is a good thing that the nation as a whole, over time, simply forgets.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;May we all know peace.&lt;/p&gt;
</description><category>Blog: Soldier's Home</category></item><item><title>re: A Final Post</title><link>http://blog.newsweek.com/blogs/soldiershome/archive/2008/12/15/a-final-post.aspx#842452</link><pubDate>Tue, 16 Dec 2008 14:25:36 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">544c64cf-7058-4151-925a-a0fd041e73dd:842452</guid><dc:creator>epsilonicus</dc:creator><description>&lt;p&gt;Thank you for sharing what you have written. Many of us do not know what happens in the lives of soldiers. Your writing has created inside of me a profound appreciation for the men and women who serve our country. I thank you and all those who make the sacrifice to leave all they know and love in order to protect and serve.&lt;/p&gt;
</description><category>Blog: Soldier's Home</category></item><item><title>Klonopin lethal.</title><link>http://blog.newsweek.com/blogs/soldiershome/archive/2008/12/15/a-final-post.aspx#1160280</link><pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 14:19:40 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">544c64cf-7058-4151-925a-a0fd041e73dd:1160280</guid><dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator><description>&lt;p&gt;Klonopin dementia. Affects of klonopin addiction. Klonopin.&lt;/p&gt;
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