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	<title>Comments on: Goo Goo Eyes</title>
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		<title>By: Melanie Galloway</title>
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		<description>My mam is the one who always danced, I think I get my love of dancing from her. The only time I can ever remember my dad dancing was at mine and Johns wedding, when my dad danced with me as proud as punch. I think my dad never danced in his younger days because he was always up on stage playing the guitar with his band, and my mam was on the dance floor, dancing all over the place to the music, they were both hippies, and that is how they met, my mam went to watch his band and they just clicked, they are no longer together now though, but I have wonderful memories of them been together, I had a fantastic childhood.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My mam is the one who always danced, I think I get my love of dancing from her. The only time I can ever remember my dad dancing was at mine and Johns wedding, when my dad danced with me as proud as punch. I think my dad never danced in his younger days because he was always up on stage playing the guitar with his band, and my mam was on the dance floor, dancing all over the place to the music, they were both hippies, and that is how they met, my mam went to watch his band and they just clicked, they are no longer together now though, but I have wonderful memories of them been together, I had a fantastic childhood.</p>
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