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	<title>Comments on: Xenophobia Yes It Is Our Problem</title>
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		<title>By: Pajamas Media » Mugabe: The Anti-Mandela</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 08:09:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] across the border into South Africa and has been seen as a major cause behind the outbreak of xenophobic violence that has so plagued South Africa for the past six [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] across the border into South Africa and has been seen as a major cause behind the outbreak of xenophobic violence that has so plagued South Africa for the past six [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Xenophobia Yes It Is Our Problem &#124; Looking 4 Stuff</title>
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		<dc:creator>Xenophobia Yes It Is Our Problem &#124; Looking 4 Stuff</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Jun 2008 06:40:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Link to the original Site [...]</description>
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		<title>By: HassleFree</title>
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		<dc:creator>HassleFree</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 10:17:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Cry the Beloved Country was first published in 1948</description>
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		<title>By: HassleFree</title>
		<link>http://toomuchcoffee.co.za/2008/06/08/xenophobia-south-africa-tragedy/comment-page-1/#comment-179</link>
		<dc:creator>HassleFree</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2008 08:59:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We do not know, we do not know. We shall live from day to day, and put more locks on the doors, and get a fine fierce dog when the fine fierce bitch next door has pups, and hold on to our handbags more tenaciously; and the beauty of the trees by night, and the raptures of lovers under the stars, these things we shall forego. We shall forego the coming home drunken through the midnight streets, and the evening walk over the star-lit veld. We shall be careful, and knock this off our lives, and knock that off our lives, and hedge ourselves about with safety and precaution. And our lives will shrink, but they shall be the lives of superior beings; and we shall live with fear, but at least it will not be a fear of the unknown. And the conscience shall be thrust down; the light of life shall not be extinguished, but be put under a bushel, to be preserved for a generation that will live by it again, in some day not yet come; and how it will come, and when it will come, we shall not think about at all.

- Cry, The Beloved Country, by Alan Paton</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We do not know, we do not know. We shall live from day to day, and put more locks on the doors, and get a fine fierce dog when the fine fierce bitch next door has pups, and hold on to our handbags more tenaciously; and the beauty of the trees by night, and the raptures of lovers under the stars, these things we shall forego. We shall forego the coming home drunken through the midnight streets, and the evening walk over the star-lit veld. We shall be careful, and knock this off our lives, and knock that off our lives, and hedge ourselves about with safety and precaution. And our lives will shrink, but they shall be the lives of superior beings; and we shall live with fear, but at least it will not be a fear of the unknown. And the conscience shall be thrust down; the light of life shall not be extinguished, but be put under a bushel, to be preserved for a generation that will live by it again, in some day not yet come; and how it will come, and when it will come, we shall not think about at all.</p>
<p>- Cry, The Beloved Country, by Alan Paton</p>
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		<title>By: Xenophobia Yes It Is Our Problem at Addict</title>
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		<dc:creator>Xenophobia Yes It Is Our Problem at Addict</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jun 2008 23:10:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Xenophobia Yes It Is Our Problem I was running MY ROAD this morning, still battling to break 30 minutes, iPod blaring away with my favourite running music. It is a collection of some old ballads and songs I know all the words to. This helps me concentrate on something &#8230; [...]</description>
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