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	<description>No Poem Is the Only Poem. No Story Is the Only Story.</description>
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		<title>The 1964-65 New York World&#8217;s Fair</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Every September, my husband Dan watches the US Open.  Broadcast live from Flushing Meadows, Queens, where I have roots, it takes place on the former grounds of the 1964-65 New York World's Fair.  I've never latched onto tennis, but I'll often watch for a few minutes, waiting for the inevitable shot of the Unisphere so I can make my annual comment, “I saw that with my family at the World's Fair.”]]></description>
		
		
		
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