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  <title>SUPERMAN&apos;S dead</title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 29 Apr 2009 04:36:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>but all the colors mix together to gray</title>
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  <description>I don&apos;t know why I still write in this, so long after everyone has moved on&lt;br /&gt;I never cared enough to keep in touch and find out for certain but I hope that you are all happy living bold adventurous wonderfully full lives. I hope...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 04 Apr 2009 22:38:29 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot;... because someday you are going to get hungry and eat most of the words you just said... &quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 05 Feb 2009 05:19:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot;Even if it&apos;s a lie &lt;br /&gt;Say it will be alright &lt;br /&gt;And I shall believe ....&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Jan 2009 04:29:52 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>My eyes are heavy tonight. The safety of silence and solitude in my tiny space is invaded. The TV playing softly in the other room, and the dryer turning summersaults on the laundry&apos;s head. The fan shakes and squeaks as it circles round, off balance, like a tiny girl and her hoola hoop; amidst the happy shouts of party goers far away. All these quiet sounds remind me of my solitude. The soft tapping of my computer keys insists to me of your absence. Our midnight conversations would drive the sounds of my world into an ignored background. Reality is silenced when I am in your arms. Tomorrow&apos;s fears cease as we fight the morning but Apollo does not compromise. He is resolute in his decision and I am plunging through the night. Starring into the carbon at the stars below me I wonder which one you&apos;re on? How quickly I am ripped from my insane joy and propelled thousands of feet into tomorrow. and so I ask myself was it all a dream or is this just a nightmare?</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 21:06:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot; the world is not perfect, spinning on an axis just doing the best it can. but our love is the counter balance to an imperfect world and it will be there waiting for us. if we let it. it might not be true that you put something in and you get something in return but I have to believe that if we try the best we can we will have happiness. that trying to be a good person and a good husband or wife that will be enough payment to have a good life with each other. never forget our love. because its what life is made of and without it we have nothing. i love you courtney with all my heart and i will always try my hardest to love you for the rest of your life&quot; - polar bear</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Oct 2008 14:20:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>you&apos;re mad at her. I know. hammer and nails. Put me back together. all the kings horses and all the king&apos;s men couldn&apos;t put her back together again... so&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;build her a higher pedestal. maybe this time i&apos;ll jump.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re looking for your cause and effect.. I cry therefore i am .... I don&apos;t have the answers you need.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;how do you ever expect to love someone else if you can&apos;t even love yourself&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; happiness seems a strange trade for old sins. But im not there yet.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Oct 2008 03:21:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>and if there&apos;s someplace else you&apos;d rather be ...</title>
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  <description>I would have lied for you,&lt;br /&gt;I would have cried for you,&lt;br /&gt;I crossed the line for you,&lt;br /&gt;I would have died for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then go...</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2008 05:34:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>time is passing slowly now, in the hours before morning when the sunrise and a plane ride will bring me to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you pick her out- the girl with a giraffe &lt;br /&gt;the heat is rising off the pavement and-&lt;br /&gt;the drive holds promise of beginnings &lt;br /&gt;as the trees give way to beaches-to waves&lt;br /&gt;landscapes archaic littered from more violent nights&lt;br /&gt;this imposing vastness, as my love, is boundless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my heart</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 17:31:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot;still to come&lt;br /&gt;the worst part and you know it&lt;br /&gt;there is a numbness&lt;br /&gt;in your heart and it&apos;s growing&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 03:13:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title> .. i promise ill remember</title>
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  <description>i want to rip the world wide open.  one breath in the sky is better than a lifetime safely on the ground. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the regular at the bar who sits alone every night. I&apos;m the sun in your eyes. the first snow of winter. I&apos;m the hangover throbbing in your temples, your first kiss. I&apos;m free as a bird and I&apos;m the butterfly pinned to the cork board at the science museum. I&apos;m the wind that blows through you&apos;re hair on the first day of summer and the smell of the house you grew up in. I am the way you felt the first time she said &quot;i love you&quot; .. and the last time she said &quot;goodbye&quot;. I am the car crash you pass on the side of the highway. I am your favorite song on the radio. I am the rainstorm on the 4th of july and the rainbow afterwards. I am the affair your father had and the unnecessary medication your mother takes. I am a bonfire on the beach that burns and burns the whole night through. I am the tiger on the other side of the glass you pressed your nose against when your parents took you to the zoo. and you are my favorite color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promise ill remember babes.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 01:53:54 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot;and its a sad sad world, when a girl will break a boy just because she can.. &quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Jul 2008 06:06:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>The taste of Infidelity--&lt;br /&gt;Indiscretion never felt so right &lt;br /&gt;Maybe just for tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not your pillar of salt&lt;br /&gt;Daylight brings distance and&lt;br /&gt;its nobody’s fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgot all the feelings-&lt;br /&gt;that were never mine to own&lt;br /&gt;and what if I was yours alone?</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2008 03:40:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>&quot;we all accept the love we think we deserve&quot;</title>
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  <description>blinded by novelty &lt;br /&gt;old dogs play the same tricks &lt;br /&gt;promised I wouldnt run &lt;br /&gt;but i&apos;m already gone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does my fake courage impress you? &lt;br /&gt;when i swear nothing is wrong&lt;br /&gt;smile through &quot;i hates yous&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby dont close the blinds &lt;br /&gt;let me see the neon over the city&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m far away when &lt;br /&gt;the boos bring out the anger in you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but she burned down the gentle love &lt;br /&gt;vacancy behind blue eyes &lt;br /&gt;ill be your outlet if you&apos;ll be my confidence</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2008 01:28:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>6:25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You paced the same steps I drove patterns around the parking lot&lt;br /&gt;Still its all déjà vu but- &lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow ill trust you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Someone else’s past sings us to sleep and- &lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;Like you always seem to do? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backseat&lt;br /&gt;hair blowing -window gazing freedom &lt;br /&gt;silent as&lt;br /&gt;the radio said the words we couldn’t find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perched over the city &lt;br /&gt;You were scared but we were infinite &lt;br /&gt;And I swear if I jumped that night &lt;br /&gt;I would have flown</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 03:49:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>everything&apos;s changing now</title>
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  <description>Well I was lonely in spring for this kind of thing&lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s shivering alone&lt;br /&gt;I bumped into you somehow&lt;br /&gt;You can wear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My duct-taped vest was my party best&lt;br /&gt;But it’s really all I own&lt;br /&gt;Everything&apos;s changing now&lt;br /&gt;And there’s all these winter stars still flying&lt;br /&gt;Cassiopeia&lt;br /&gt;Everything&apos;s changing now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said it’s alright&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s just a bonfire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lightning comes and lightning goes&lt;br /&gt;And it’s all the same to me&lt;br /&gt;Let it in&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause i want you so&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly breathe and release&lt;br /&gt;Into a thousand pieces&lt;br /&gt;I have broke into&lt;br /&gt;Over you&lt;br /&gt;Kill the flames at dawn,&lt;br /&gt;I keep burning on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I check myself&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause there’s no one else&lt;br /&gt;It’s just us hanging out&lt;br /&gt;Everything&apos;s changing now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we could live like kings&lt;br /&gt;We could take a risk&lt;br /&gt;We could live in doubt&lt;br /&gt;Everything&apos;s changing now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the lightning comes and lightning goes&lt;br /&gt;And it’s all the same to me&lt;br /&gt;Let it in&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause i want you so&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly breathe and release&lt;br /&gt;Into a thousand pieces&lt;br /&gt;I have broke into&lt;br /&gt;Over you&lt;br /&gt;Kill the flames at dawn,&lt;br /&gt;I keep burning on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, this is, this is the last time, its the last time&lt;br /&gt;This, this is, this is your goodbye&lt;br /&gt;This, this is, this is the last time, its the last time&lt;br /&gt;This, this is, this is your goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some girls break you down&lt;br /&gt;Just to see you come undone&lt;br /&gt;Everything&apos;s changing now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you and I are cursed&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you and I are one&lt;br /&gt;Thats the universe&lt;br /&gt;Around, around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lightning comes and lightning goes&lt;br /&gt;And it’s all the same to me&lt;br /&gt;Let it in&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I want you so&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly breathe and release&lt;br /&gt;Into a thousand pieces&lt;br /&gt;I have broke into&lt;br /&gt;Over you&lt;br /&gt;Kill the flames at dawn,&lt;br /&gt;But I keep burning on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s what you always wanted&lt;br /&gt;It’s what you always wanted&lt;br /&gt;It’s what you always wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 thank you jordan</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 00:48:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>and its strange they&apos;re all basically the same so I don&apos;t ask names anymore</title>
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  <description>Two months and a little vodka invokes a love song from your lips. &lt;br /&gt;You did that and now I&apos;m pleading. Don&apos;t do this.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Mar 2006 02:39:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>happy birthday mr yesterday</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 17 Feb 2006 18:32:46 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>if you see a boy with a white dog...</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2006 01:37:29 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>the district sleeps alone tonight after the bars turn out their lights and send the autos swerving into the loneliest evening and I am finally seeing... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; I was the one worth leaving &lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 21 Dec 2005 21:26:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;Happily&lt;br /&gt;By the rosebush laughing&lt;br /&gt;With bruises on my chin&lt;br /&gt;The time when&lt;br /&gt;We counted every black car passing&lt;br /&gt;Your house beneath the hill&lt;br /&gt;And up until&lt;br /&gt;Someone caught us in the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;With maps, a mountain range,&lt;br /&gt;A piggy bank&lt;br /&gt;A vision too removed to mention&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;Fondly&lt;br /&gt;I heard from someone you&apos;re still pretty&lt;br /&gt;And then&lt;br /&gt;They went on to say&lt;br /&gt;That the pearly gates&lt;br /&gt;Had some eloquent graffiti&lt;br /&gt;Like &apos;We&apos;ll meet again&apos;&lt;br /&gt;And &apos;Fuck the man&apos;&lt;br /&gt;And &apos;Tell my mother not to worry&apos;&lt;br /&gt;And angels with their gray&lt;br /&gt;Handshakes&lt;br /&gt;Were always done in such a hurry&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;At Halloween&lt;br /&gt;Making fools of all the neighbors&lt;br /&gt;Our faces painted white&lt;br /&gt;By midnight&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;d forgotten one another&lt;br /&gt;And when the morning came&lt;br /&gt;I was ashamed&lt;br /&gt;Only now it seems so silly&lt;br /&gt;That season left the world&lt;br /&gt;And then returned&lt;br /&gt;And now you&apos;re lit up by the city&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;Mistakenly&lt;br /&gt;In the window of the tallest tower call&lt;br /&gt;Then pass us by&lt;br /&gt;But much too high&lt;br /&gt;To see the empty road at happy hour&lt;br /&gt;Leave and resonate&lt;br /&gt;Just like the gates&lt;br /&gt;Around the holy kingdom&lt;br /&gt;With words like &apos;Lost and Found&apos; and &apos;Don&apos;t Look Down&apos;&lt;br /&gt;And &apos;Someone Save Temptation&apos;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;As in the dream&lt;br /&gt;We had as rug-burned babies&lt;br /&gt;Among the fallen trees&lt;br /&gt;And fast asleep&lt;br /&gt;Aside the lions and the ladies&lt;br /&gt;That called you what you like&lt;br /&gt;And even might&lt;br /&gt;Give a gift for your behavior&lt;br /&gt;A fleeting chance to see&lt;br /&gt;A trapeze&lt;br /&gt;Swing as high as any savior&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;My misery&lt;br /&gt;And how it lost me all I wanted&lt;br /&gt;Those dogs that love the rain&lt;br /&gt;And chasing trains&lt;br /&gt;The colored birds above there running&lt;br /&gt;In circles round the well&lt;br /&gt;And where it spells&lt;br /&gt;On the wall behind St. Peter&apos;s&lt;br /&gt;So bright with cinder gray&lt;br /&gt;And spray paint&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Who the hell can see forever?&apos;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;Seldomly&lt;br /&gt;In the car behind the carnival&lt;br /&gt;My hand between your knees&lt;br /&gt;You turn from me&lt;br /&gt;And said &apos;The trapeze act was wonderful&lt;br /&gt;But never meant to last&apos;&lt;br /&gt;The clown that passed&lt;br /&gt;Saw me just come up with anger&lt;br /&gt;When it filled with circus dogs&lt;br /&gt;The parking lot&lt;br /&gt;Had an element of danger&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;Finally&lt;br /&gt;And all my uphill clawing&lt;br /&gt;My dear&lt;br /&gt;But if i make&lt;br /&gt;The pearly gates&lt;br /&gt;Do my best to make a drawing&lt;br /&gt;Of G-d and Lucifer&lt;br /&gt;A boy and girl&lt;br /&gt;An angel kissin on a sinner&lt;br /&gt;A monkey and a man&lt;br /&gt;A marching band&lt;br /&gt;All around the frightened trapeze swingers</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2005 04:48:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Talking in her sleep again&lt;br /&gt;Reciting lines start to end&lt;br /&gt;But she&apos;s not crazy&lt;br /&gt;(Knock on wood)&lt;br /&gt;Just a little misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She takes a walk at 4AM&lt;br /&gt;Wakes the neighborhood again&lt;br /&gt;And I find myself recalling everything she used to tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw yeah, alright, truth hurts inside&lt;br /&gt;Aw yeah, that&apos;s right, you go around once in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would ever want to play the part&lt;br /&gt;Of anonymous numbers on a governmental chart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sit around the house&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the phone to ring&lt;br /&gt;And I know she alone holds the key &lt;br /&gt;To everything I want to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw yeah, all good, she&apos;s not crazy,&lt;br /&gt;Just a little misunderstood.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 25 Oct 2005 16:52:43 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>touching her chin to look her in the eye, he paused...&quot;your eyes are beautiful&quot; ..and in the wake of a shouldbe serious moment she thought of you..and she laughed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking at this boy, confused trying hard to &lt;i&gt; play cool &lt;/i&gt; to show her that her unnerving laughter didnt phase him..he was older..he was more experienced. But she was cold and if her eyes were beautiful they were also sharp and angry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &quot;and it seems to me that you and me... we&apos;re terrifed of &lt;b&gt; nothing &lt;/b&gt;    nothing is the reason we are here ohhh NOTHING AT ALL&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realized the boundaries this boy would have to cross, the flamming hoops of fire he would have to jump through to reach a girl worth loving. and i realized he would never breach the border rescue this princess from her tower...save her from herself... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i kissed him, I kissed him because of nothing, because nothing is all that was . my heart was overflowing with nothing, it filled me up and there was no more room for anything.. because of &quot;nothing at all&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 18 Sep 2005 01:29:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2005 19:55:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>sometimes i feel like i&apos;m not... solid, i&apos;m hollow, there&apos;s nothing behind my eyes i&apos;m a negative of a person, its as if i never..i never thought anything, i never wrote anything i never felt anything, all i want is blackness, blackness and silence</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2005 04:20:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot;your tongue is in my mouth, trying to keep the words from coming out. You didn&apos;t care to know who else may have been you before..I want a lover I dont have to love..you want a girl who&apos;s too sad to give a fuck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you write such pretty words but life&apos;s no storybook. Love is an excuse to get hurt and to hurt. &lt;br /&gt;         &quot;Do you like to hurt?&quot; &lt;br /&gt;          &quot;I do. I do.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;b&gt;then hurt me&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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