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	<title>Comments on: Stop. Me if you&#8217;ve heard this one.</title>
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	<description>I'm having the time of my life writing for children and teenagers, from goofy picture books to painstakingly researched nonfiction. Here, you can read more about me, my books, and my in-person visits with young readers.</description>
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		<title>By: Louise</title>
		<link>http://chrisbarton.info/blog/2006/03/stop-me-if-youve-heard-this-one.html/comment-page-1#comment-314</link>
		<dc:creator>Louise</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Apr 2006 14:29:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oooh - flashbacks to Grade 10 English Class.  Our teacher spent forever on this poem teasing out multiple hidden meanings.  I found it quite painful.  Well before the  end of the exercise I had an alternate suggestion for what &quot;miles to go before I sleep&quot; may have been referring to.

However, to this day, I can still recite the entire thing - and most of the &quot;Two roads diverged in a yellow wood&quot; one as well.</description>
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<p>However, to this day, I can still recite the entire thing &#8211; and most of the &#8220;Two roads diverged in a yellow wood&#8221; one as well.</p>
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		<title>By: Louise</title>
		<link>http://chrisbarton.info/blog/2006/03/stop-me-if-youve-heard-this-one.html/comment-page-1#comment-1106</link>
		<dc:creator>Louise</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Apr 2006 14:29:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oooh - flashbacks to Grade 10 English Class.  Our teacher spent forever on this poem teasing out multiple hidden meanings.  I found it quite painful.  Well before the  end of the exercise I had an alternate suggestion for what &quot;miles to go before I sleep&quot; may have been referring to.

However, to this day, I can still recite the entire thing - and most of the &quot;Two roads diverged in a yellow wood&quot; one as well.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oooh &#8211; flashbacks to Grade 10 English Class.  Our teacher spent forever on this poem teasing out multiple hidden meanings.  I found it quite painful.  Well before the  end of the exercise I had an alternate suggestion for what &#8220;miles to go before I sleep&#8221; may have been referring to.</p>
<p>However, to this day, I can still recite the entire thing &#8211; and most of the &#8220;Two roads diverged in a yellow wood&#8221; one as well.</p>
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		<title>By: Louise</title>
		<link>http://chrisbarton.info/blog/2006/03/stop-me-if-youve-heard-this-one.html/comment-page-1#comment-1876</link>
		<dc:creator>Louise</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Apr 2006 14:29:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oooh - flashbacks to Grade 10 English Class.  Our teacher spent forever on this poem teasing out multiple hidden meanings.  I found it quite painful.  Well before the  end of the exercise I had an alternate suggestion for what &quot;miles to go before I sleep&quot; may have been referring to.

However, to this day, I can still recite the entire thing - and most of the &quot;Two roads diverged in a yellow wood&quot; one as well.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oooh &#8211; flashbacks to Grade 10 English Class.  Our teacher spent forever on this poem teasing out multiple hidden meanings.  I found it quite painful.  Well before the  end of the exercise I had an alternate suggestion for what &#8220;miles to go before I sleep&#8221; may have been referring to.</p>
<p>However, to this day, I can still recite the entire thing &#8211; and most of the &#8220;Two roads diverged in a yellow wood&#8221; one as well.</p>
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		<title>By: Kelly</title>
		<link>http://chrisbarton.info/blog/2006/03/stop-me-if-youve-heard-this-one.html/comment-page-1#comment-313</link>
		<dc:creator>Kelly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Mar 2006 14:57:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The Frost was the one poem I had to memorize as a kid (with the exception on a year in Scotland when it was all Burns all the time!)</description>
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		<title>By: Kelly</title>
		<link>http://chrisbarton.info/blog/2006/03/stop-me-if-youve-heard-this-one.html/comment-page-1#comment-1103</link>
		<dc:creator>Kelly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Mar 2006 14:57:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The Frost was the one poem I had to memorize as a kid (with the exception on a year in Scotland when it was all Burns all the time!)</description>
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		<title>By: Kelly</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kelly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Mar 2006 14:57:07 +0000</pubDate>
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