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		<title>By: David Cockerill</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[David Cockerill]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Aug 2024 16:40:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was only 2 years old . living nearby.25 Dodsworth Avenue.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was only 2 years old . living nearby.25 Dodsworth Avenue.</p>
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		<title>By: david cockerill</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Sep 2022 09:54:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[having read this splendid account,  I must put this in again: I was in a big bed in a house near the cooling tower on the river foss, suddenly I was lifted up out of the bed and a voice said &quot;where&#039;s his mum?&quot;, another voice said &quot;Down the pub&quot;, then I was taken to a dark cold place.
the thing is, I was only one year and one month old, but I vividly remember that moment and those voices.
In that way, in {our house) I heard something and it was music, at my mothers knee I said &quot;what is that&quot; she taught and told me it was Bing Crosby singing &#039;Don&#039;t fence me in!&#039;, I hd never heard music before.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>having read this splendid account,  I must put this in again: I was in a big bed in a house near the cooling tower on the river foss, suddenly I was lifted up out of the bed and a voice said &#8220;where&#8217;s his mum?&#8221;, another voice said &#8220;Down the pub&#8221;, then I was taken to a dark cold place.<br />
the thing is, I was only one year and one month old, but I vividly remember that moment and those voices.<br />
In that way, in {our house) I heard something and it was music, at my mothers knee I said &#8220;what is that&#8221; she taught and told me it was Bing Crosby singing &#8216;Don&#8217;t fence me in!&#8217;, I hd never heard music before.</p>
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		<title>By: Christopher Wood</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 13 Oct 2019 05:22:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Amazing story thank you]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Amazing story thank you</p>
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