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  <title>behold the worlds worst accident</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 25 Jun 2005 16:38:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>keep your eye on that one, anticipate!</title>
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  <description>I am not a pretty girl&lt;br /&gt;that is not what I do&lt;br /&gt;I ain&apos;t no damsel in distess&lt;br /&gt;and I don&apos;t need to be rescued&lt;br /&gt;so put me down punk&lt;br /&gt;maybe you&apos;d prefer a maiden fair&lt;br /&gt;isn&apos;t there a kitten stuck up a tree somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not an angry girl&lt;br /&gt;but it seems like I&apos;ve got everyone fooled&lt;br /&gt;every time I say something they find hard to hear&lt;br /&gt;they chalk it up to my anger&lt;br /&gt;and never to their own fear&lt;br /&gt;and imagine you&apos;re a girl&lt;br /&gt;just trying to finally come clean&lt;br /&gt;knowing full well they&apos;d prefer you&lt;br /&gt;were dirty and smiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I am sorry&lt;br /&gt;I am not a maiden fair&lt;br /&gt;and I am not a kitten stuck up a tree somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and generally my generation&lt;br /&gt;wouldn&apos;t be caught dead working for the man&lt;br /&gt;and generally I agree with them&lt;br /&gt;trouble is you gotta have youself an alternate plan&lt;br /&gt;and I have earned my disillusionment&lt;br /&gt;I have been working all of my life&lt;br /&gt;and I am a patriot&lt;br /&gt;I have been fighting the good fight&lt;br /&gt;and what if there are no damsels in distress&lt;br /&gt;what if I knew that and I called your bluff?&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t you think every kitten figures out how to get down&lt;br /&gt;whether or not you ever show up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a pretty girl&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t want to be a pretty girl&lt;br /&gt;no I want to be more than a pretty girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow i havent been home to update so heres an entry just for kicks..</description>
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  <lj:music>ani fucking difranco!</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2005 19:01:17 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>the sky is grey, the sand is grey, and the ocean is grey. i feel right at&lt;br /&gt;home in this stunning monochrome, alone in my way. i smoke and i drink and&lt;br /&gt;every time i blink i have a tiny dream. but as bad as i am i&apos;m proud of the&lt;br /&gt;fact that i&apos;m worse than i seem. what kind of paradise am i looking for? i&apos;ve&lt;br /&gt;got everything i want and still i want more. maybe some tiny shiny thing will&lt;br /&gt;wash up on the shore. you walk through my walls like a ghost on tv. you&lt;br /&gt;penetrate me and my little pink heart is on its little brown raft floating out&lt;br /&gt;to sea. and what can i say but i&apos;m wired this way and you&apos;re wired to me, and&lt;br /&gt;what can i do but wallow in you unintentionally? what kind of paradise am i&lt;br /&gt;looking for? i&apos;ve got everything i want and still i want more. maybe some tiny&lt;br /&gt;shiny key will wash up on the shore. regretfully, i guess i&apos;ve got three&lt;br /&gt;simple things to say. why me? why this now? why this way? overtone&apos;s ringing,&lt;br /&gt;undertow&apos;s pulling away under a sky that is grey on sand that is grey by an&lt;br /&gt;ocean that&apos;s grey. what kind of paradise am i looking for? i&apos;ve got everything&lt;br /&gt;i want and still i want more. maybe some tiny shiny key will wash up on the&lt;br /&gt;shore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so emma and i are no longer really friends i guess. but i dont mind. i seem to be in a great mood while others seem to be angry with this massive heat wave.  sarah has a new gf witch is great im happy for her,sarah and i seem to be making a strong friendship shes a cool person, nick and i are the same, hes still in love with me and i am not. my brother is doing well and i hang out with him alot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday sarah and i got smashed at nicks and danced to jam bands and ani witch was fun, we went down to lark and met really amazing people. sarah is going to move in and pay rent i guess witch is cool cuz no one really ever wants to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight i think i might just stay inside or go out and chill with tony and my brother, who really knows. i never make plans i just seem to go with shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so im still in love with my ex, but i know now its better this way. i could do alot better and i am. he was right when he said he would only bring me down, cuz now that hes not in my life im alot happier,</description>
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  <lj:music>ani difranco.. grey</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">ani difranco.. grey</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Jun 2005 22:27:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Baby says I&apos;m tearing her down&lt;br /&gt;Shoulder to shoulder, I hold her too lightly&lt;br /&gt;And baby says &quot;Baby, you kids don&apos;t do anything.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sweetness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I need&apos;s a brand new heart&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s old and it&apos;s cold and it&apos;s no longer golden&lt;br /&gt;And baby says &quot;Baby, you&apos;re right but that&apos;s no excuse.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;And my baby says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a lie, it&apos;s a cop out&lt;br /&gt;And I know you know I know why&lt;br /&gt;You won&apos;t try&lt;br /&gt;Cause you&apos;re scared and you&apos;re weak&lt;br /&gt;And you don&apos;t give a fuck about me&lt;br /&gt;And I do believe that you hate yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I knew you&apos;d never stay forever&lt;br /&gt;Holding it together, making songs for me&lt;br /&gt;And all right, forever&apos;s on your side&lt;br /&gt;Oh it&apos;s only time. it&apos;s longer than you think,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And baby says this house is a home&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s worn and it&apos;s torn and it holds only your bones&lt;br /&gt;Baby says &quot;Baby, you&apos;re cursed. Oh, why can&apos;t you see?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sweetness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I need&apos;s a brand new head&lt;br /&gt;Clear without fears and it knows only your name&lt;br /&gt;Baby says &quot;Baby, you&apos;re right. But you&apos;ll never win.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;And my baby says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a lie, it&apos;s a cop out&lt;br /&gt;And I know you know I know why&lt;br /&gt;You won&apos;t try&lt;br /&gt;Cause you&apos;re scared and you&apos;re weak&lt;br /&gt;And you don&apos;t give a fuck about me&lt;br /&gt;And I do believe that you hate yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I knew you&apos;d never stay forever&lt;br /&gt;Holding it together making songs for me&lt;br /&gt;And all right, forever&apos;s on your side&lt;br /&gt;Oh it&apos;s only time. It&apos;s longer than you think,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I knew you&apos;d never stay forever&lt;br /&gt;Holding it together making songs for me&lt;br /&gt;And all right, forever&apos;s on your side&lt;br /&gt;Oh it&apos;s only time. It&apos;s longer than you think,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she says, it&apos;s a cop out and &lt;br /&gt;I know you know I know &lt;br /&gt;I know you know&lt;br /&gt;I know you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck men, im doing my own thing now. tonight partying with sarah emma and nick</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Jun 2005 19:31:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>It was a stormy night, you know the kind where the lightnin&apos; strike&lt;br /&gt;And I was hangin&apos; out with some my yatzhee friends&lt;br /&gt;ooh wee ooh wee ooh wee&lt;br /&gt;The night was long, the night went on, people coolin&apos; out until the&lt;br /&gt;break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;Incense was burnin&apos; so I&apos;m feelin&apos; right, aight&lt;br /&gt;See I picks my friends like I pick my fruit&lt;br /&gt;My Ganny told me that when I was only a youth&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t walk around trying to be what I&apos;m not&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t waste my time trying to get what you got&lt;br /&gt;I work at pleasin&apos; me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can&apos;t please you and that&apos;s why I do what I do&lt;br /&gt;My soul flies free like a willow tree&lt;br /&gt;doo wee doo wee doo wee&lt;br /&gt;And if you don&apos;t want to be down with me, then you don&apos;t want to pick&lt;br /&gt;from my&lt;br /&gt;apple tree &lt;br /&gt;And if you don&apos;t want to be down, you just don&apos;t want to be down&lt;br /&gt;I have a hoe&lt;br /&gt;And I take it everywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;Cause I&apos;m plantin&apos; seeds so I reaps what I sow, ya know, ya know&lt;br /&gt;On and on, and on and on my cypher keep&apos;s movin&apos; like a rollin&apos; stone&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t control the soul flowin&apos; in me&lt;br /&gt;ooh wee ooh wee&lt;br /&gt;See I picks my friends like I pick my fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my allergies are horrible right now i feel like such a nerd lol, so its been two days and im not as sad as i thought id be over this hole break up thing. eh hes not the one i wanted to be with i guess, not only that guys come and go but my friends are forever. im in like an erykah badu and fugees mood i know odd right lol. my musical taste is odd, but im an albany chick when u live in the city u listen to everything cuz its always all around u.</description>
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  <lj:music>erykah badu.. appletree</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2005 16:24:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>How many times do I have to say&lt;br /&gt;To get away, get gone&lt;br /&gt;Flip your shit past another lasses&lt;br /&gt;Humble dwelling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got your game, made your shot&lt;br /&gt;And you got away&lt;br /&gt;With a lot, but I&apos;m not turned-on&lt;br /&gt;So put away that meat you&apos;re selling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause I do know what&apos;s good for me&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;ve done what I could for you&lt;br /&gt;But you&apos;re not benefiting, and yet I&apos;m sitting&lt;br /&gt;Singing again, sing, sing again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I deal with this, if he won&apos;t get with this&lt;br /&gt;Am I gonna heal from this, he won&apos;t admit to it&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to figure out, I got to get him out&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s time the truth was out that he don&apos;t give a shit about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause I do know what&apos;s good for me&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;ve done what I could for you&lt;br /&gt;But you&apos;re not benefiting, and yet I&apos;m sitting&lt;br /&gt;Singing again, sing, sing again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I deal with this, if he won&apos;t get with this&lt;br /&gt;Am I gonna heal from this, he won&apos;t admit to it&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to figure out, I got to get him out&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s time the truth was out that he don&apos;t give a shit about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times can it escalate&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Till it elevates to a place I can&apos;t breathe?&lt;br /&gt;And I must decide, if you must deride&lt;br /&gt;That I&apos;m much obliged to up and go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll idealize, then realize&lt;br /&gt;That it&apos;s no sacrifice, because the price is paid&lt;br /&gt;And there&apos;s nothing left to grieve&lt;br /&gt;Fuckin go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause I&apos;ve done what I could for you&lt;br /&gt;And I do know what&apos;s good for me&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m not benefiting&lt;br /&gt;Instead I&apos;m sitting singing again, singing again&lt;br /&gt;Singing again, sing, sing, sing again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I deal with this, if he won&apos;t get with this&lt;br /&gt;Am I gonna heal from this, he won&apos;t admit to it&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to figure out, I got to get him out&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s time the truth was out that he don&apos;t give a shit about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I deal with this, if he won&apos;t get with this&lt;br /&gt;Am I gonna heal from this, he won&apos;t admit to it&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to figure out, I got to get him out&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s time the truth was out that he don&apos;t give a shit about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup got dumped. oh well..</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 May 2005 00:57:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>just another day so just breath,</title>
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  <description>well, my weekend turnd out to be fun, emma and i met really cool people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday wasnt to fun, but emma and i spent time together talking and watching french films, cuz we love them. we went to see look at me wich was an amazing french indie film i think everyone should try to check it out. then we watched kapo at my house wich was made in the early 60s and the actress was just amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saterday emma and i woke up with no real plans, i burned an 80s mix and ended up walking around the park, i sat by the water on a tree and wrote thoughts and poems in my book. nick called me and emma and i went to his house were we met up with jeremy ryan and amy. jeremy had sweetish moonshine witch was good and we all jumped in stans car and went to my brothers where we drank molsion ice wich is my  fav! i talked to pete called him a fag joked around and then left and came home and passed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i woke up chilled with emma listend to trip hop all day then went to eat out with my brother and emma. they desided to try and sneak a cig cuz we were on the deck they got cought and i laughed at it. so my week is getting better, and im finding my self to be happy again. my friends are closer to me now and im enjoying the spring weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scout will always be in my thoughts no matter what, she was amazing. but im positive she wants me to be happy again.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 May 2005 21:08:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Unable so lost,&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t find my way,&lt;br /&gt;Been searching, but I have never seen,&lt;br /&gt;A turning, a turning from deceit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ‘Cause the child roses like,&lt;br /&gt;Try to reveal what I could feel,&lt;br /&gt; I can&apos;t understand myself anymore,&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I&apos;m still feeling lonely, &lt;br /&gt;Feeling so unholy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ‘Cause the child roses like,&lt;br /&gt;Try to reveal what I could feel,&lt;br /&gt;And this loneliness,&lt;br /&gt;It just won&apos;t leave me alone, oh no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I&apos;m fooling somebody,&lt;br /&gt;A faithless path to roam,&lt;br /&gt;Deceiving to breath this secretly,&lt;br /&gt;A silence, this silence I can&apos;t bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ‘Cause a child roses light,&lt;br /&gt;Try to reveal what I could feel,&lt;br /&gt;And this loneliness,&lt;br /&gt;It just won&apos;t leave me alone, oh no,&lt;br /&gt;And this loneliness,&lt;br /&gt;It just won&apos;t leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lady of war,&lt;br /&gt;A lady of war.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 26 May 2005 07:22:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So long ago, I don&apos;t remember when&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s when they say I lost my only friend&lt;br /&gt;Well they said she died easy of a broken heart disease&lt;br /&gt;As I listened through the cemetery trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seen the sun comin&apos; up at the funeral at dawn&lt;br /&gt;The long broken arm of human law&lt;br /&gt;Now it always seemed such a waste&lt;br /&gt;She always had a pretty face&lt;br /&gt;So I wondered how she hung around this place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, come on try a little&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is forever&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s got to be something better than &lt;br /&gt;In the middle&lt;br /&gt;But me &amp; Cinderella&lt;br /&gt;We put it all together&lt;br /&gt;We can drive it home&lt;br /&gt;With one headlighthorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said it&apos;s cold&lt;br /&gt;It feels like Independence Day&lt;br /&gt;And I can&apos;t break away from this parade&lt;br /&gt;But there&apos;s got to be an opening&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere here in front of me&lt;br /&gt;Through this maze of ugliness and greed&lt;br /&gt;And I seen the sun up ahead&lt;br /&gt;At the county line bridge&lt;br /&gt;Sayin&apos; all there&apos;s good and nothingness is dead&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ll run until she&apos;s out of breath&lt;br /&gt;She ran until there&apos;s nothin&apos; left&lt;br /&gt;She hit the end-it&apos;s just her window ledge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, come on try a little&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is forever&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s got to be something better than &lt;br /&gt;In the middle&lt;br /&gt;But me &amp; Cinderella&lt;br /&gt;We put it all together&lt;br /&gt;We can drive it home&lt;br /&gt;With one headlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this place is old&lt;br /&gt;It feels just like a beat up truck&lt;br /&gt;I turn the engine, but the engine doesn&apos;t turn&lt;br /&gt;Well it smells of cheap wine &amp; cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;This place is always such a mess&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think I&apos;d like to watch it burn&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m so alone, and I feel just like somebody else&lt;br /&gt;Man, I ain&apos;t changed, but I know I ain&apos;t the same&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin&apos; dreams&lt;br /&gt;I think her death it must be killin&apos; me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, come on try a little&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is forever&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s got to be something better than &lt;br /&gt;In the middle&lt;br /&gt;But me &amp; Cinderella&lt;br /&gt;We put it all together&lt;br /&gt;We can drive it home&lt;br /&gt;With one headlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to my friends wake today, i saw her cold dead body. i suddenly wish i could have gave her more, and now i dont what to think about people</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2005 18:18:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;m alone sitting with my empty glass&lt;br /&gt;My four walls follow me through my past&lt;br /&gt;I was on a Paris train I emerged in London rain&lt;br /&gt;And you were waiting there swimming through apologies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember searching for the perfect words&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping you might change your mind&lt;br /&gt;I remember a soldier sleeping next to me&lt;br /&gt;Riding on the metro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wore white smiling as you took my hand&lt;br /&gt;So removed we spoke of wintertime in France&lt;br /&gt;Minutes passed with shallow words&lt;br /&gt;Years have passed and still the hurt&lt;br /&gt;I can see you now smiling as I pulled away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the letter wrinkled in my hand&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&apos;ll love you always&quot; filled my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I remember a night we walked along the Seine&lt;br /&gt;Riding on the metro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember a feeling coming over me&lt;br /&gt;The soldier turned, then looked away&lt;br /&gt;I remember hating you for loving me&lt;br /&gt;Riding on the metro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m alone sitting with my broken glass&lt;br /&gt;My four walls follow me through my past&lt;br /&gt;I was on a Paris train I emerged in London rain&lt;br /&gt;And you were waiting there swimming through apologies - sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember searching for the perfect words&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping you might change your mind&lt;br /&gt;I remember a soldier sleeping next to me&lt;br /&gt;Riding on the metro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember when scout and i use to sing that song at the tops of our lungs, we really enjoyed 80s music. i havent been able to leave my house in 2 days. i know i havent changed but i know im not the same. i dk who i can talk to any more. scout and i were alot alike. my bestfriend emma is close to me but the things inside that i dont let out tear me up and scout could understand that cuz she had been through it too. i really miss her. i still think shes alive sometimes. then a few mins later its like oh yeah shes dead i cant call her. i wish she didnt do it, i wish she knew how much she meant to my brother. and this is going to seem bad but the only time i was happy was in my ex boyfriends arms. i guess i just needed that comfort. i know he cant be there for me now. hes got habbits that i dont agree with. but scout dieing made me realize... this is life we only live for a short time so take the chances or regreat it for the rest of your life.. so thats how im going to live. but i wont change what she loved the most about me, the fact that im nice and friendly.. she use to call me a fairy, and she said she was a pixie. we were mystical trippers and i miss her</description>
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  <lj:music>dinasour jr.. i feel the pain</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 21 May 2005 18:04:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>in loving memory of scout..</title>
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  <description>my friend killed herself and im not sure how to take it ive been drunk ive been sober ive been everything but i cant stop the tears from falling i loved her she was like an older sister to me, i looked up to her, i feel bad for every thing i said that was fucked up i was childish and ill never forget her.. this songs for her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step out the front door like a ghost into the fog&lt;br /&gt;Where no one notices the contrast of white on white&lt;br /&gt;And in between the moon and you the angels get a better view&lt;br /&gt;Of the crumbling difference between wrong and right&lt;br /&gt;I walk in the air between the rain through myself and back again&lt;br /&gt;Where? I don’t know&lt;br /&gt;Maria says she’s dying through the door I hear her crying&lt;br /&gt;Why? I don’t know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round here we always stand up straight&lt;br /&gt;Round here something radiates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria came from nashville with a suitcase in her hand&lt;br /&gt;She said she’d like to meet a boy who looks like elvis&lt;br /&gt;She walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land&lt;br /&gt;Just like she’s walking on a wire in the circus&lt;br /&gt;She parks her car outside of my house&lt;br /&gt;Takes her clothes off&lt;br /&gt;Says she’s close to understanding jesus&lt;br /&gt;She knows she’s more than just a little misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;She has trouble acting normal when she’s nervous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round here we’re carving out our names&lt;br /&gt;Round here we all look the same&lt;br /&gt;Round here we talk just like lions&lt;br /&gt;But we sacrifice like lambs&lt;br /&gt;Round here she’s slipping through my hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping children better run like the wind&lt;br /&gt;Out of the lightning dream&lt;br /&gt;Mama’s little baby better get herself in&lt;br /&gt;Out of the lightning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says it’s only in my head&lt;br /&gt;She says shhh I know it’s only in my head&lt;br /&gt;But the girl on car in the parking lot says&lt;br /&gt;’man you should try to take a shot&lt;br /&gt;Can’t you see my walls are crumbling? ’&lt;br /&gt;Then she looks up at the building and says she’s thinking of jumping&lt;br /&gt;She says she’s tired of life she must be tired of something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round here she’s always on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Round here hey man got lots of time&lt;br /&gt;Round here we’re never sent to bed early&lt;br /&gt;And nobody makes us wait&lt;br /&gt;Round here we stay up very, very, very, very late&lt;br /&gt;I can’t see nothing, nothing round here&lt;br /&gt;Catch me if I’m falling</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 20 May 2005 18:22:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>oohhh yes acid rock how i love thee</title>
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  <description>Oh, come on, come on, come on, come on! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn&apos;t I make you feel like you were the only man -yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Didn&apos;t I give you nearly everything that a woman possibly can ?&lt;br /&gt;Honey, you know I did!&lt;br /&gt;And each time I tell myself that I, well I think I&apos;ve had enough,&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m gonna show you, baby, that a woman can be tough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to come on, come on, come on, come on and take it,&lt;br /&gt;Take it!&lt;br /&gt;Take another little piece of my heart now, baby!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, break it!&lt;br /&gt;Break another little bit of my heart now, darling, yeah, yeah, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, have a!&lt;br /&gt;Have another little piece of my heart now, baby,&lt;br /&gt;You know you got it if it makes you feel good,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yes indeed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re out on the streets looking good,&lt;br /&gt;And baby deep down in your heart I guess you know that it ain&apos;t right,&lt;br /&gt;Never, never, never, never, never, never hear me when I cry at night,&lt;br /&gt;Babe, I cry all the time!&lt;br /&gt;And each time I tell myself that I, well I can&apos;t stand the pain,&lt;br /&gt;But when you hold me in your arms, I&apos;ll sing it once again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll say come on, come on, come on, come on and take it!&lt;br /&gt;Take it!&lt;br /&gt;Take another little piece of my heart now, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, break it!&lt;br /&gt;Break another little bit of my heart now, darling, yeah,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, have a!&lt;br /&gt;Have another little piece of my heart now, baby,&lt;br /&gt;You know you got it, child, if it makes you feel good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you to come on, come on, come on, come on and take it,&lt;br /&gt;Take it!&lt;br /&gt;Take another little piece of my heart now, baby!&lt;br /&gt;oh, oh, break it!&lt;br /&gt;Break another little bit of my heart, now darling, yeah, c&apos;mon now.&lt;br /&gt;oh, oh, have a&lt;br /&gt;Have another little piece of my heart now, baby.&lt;br /&gt;You know you got it -whoahhhhh!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it!&lt;br /&gt;Take it! Take another little piece of my heart now, baby,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, break it!&lt;br /&gt;Break another little bit of my heart, now darling, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, have a&lt;br /&gt;Have another little piece of my heart now, baby, hey,&lt;br /&gt;You know you got it, child, if it makes you feel good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all ive loved before..</description>
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  <lj:music>janis joplin</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 May 2005 20:28:00 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Yesterday a child came out to wonder&lt;br /&gt;Caught a dragonfly inside a jar&lt;br /&gt;Fearful when the sky was full of thunder&lt;br /&gt;And tearful at the falling of a star&lt;br /&gt;Then the child moved ten times round the seasons&lt;br /&gt;Skated over ten clear frozen streams&lt;br /&gt;Words like, when you’re older, must appease him&lt;br /&gt;And promises of someday make his dreams&lt;br /&gt;And the seasons they go round and round&lt;br /&gt;And the painted ponies go up and down&lt;br /&gt;We’re captive on the carousel of time&lt;br /&gt;We can’t return we can only look behind&lt;br /&gt;From where we came&lt;br /&gt;And go round and round and round&lt;br /&gt;In the circle game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixteen springs and sixteen summers gone now&lt;br /&gt;Cartwheels turn to car wheels thru the town&lt;br /&gt;And they tell him,&lt;br /&gt;Take your time, it won’t be long now&lt;br /&gt;Till you drag your feet to slow the circles down&lt;br /&gt;And the seasons they go round and round&lt;br /&gt;And the painted ponies go up and down&lt;br /&gt;We’re captive on the carousel of time&lt;br /&gt;We can’t return we can only look behind&lt;br /&gt;From where we came&lt;br /&gt;And go round and round and round&lt;br /&gt;In the circle game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the years spin by and now the boy is twenty&lt;br /&gt;Though his dreams have lost some grandeur coming true&lt;br /&gt;There’ll be new dreams, maybe better dreams and plenty&lt;br /&gt;Before the last revolving year is through&lt;br /&gt;And the seasons they go round and round&lt;br /&gt;And the painted ponies go up and down&lt;br /&gt;We’re captive on the carousel of time&lt;br /&gt;We can’t return, we can only look behind&lt;br /&gt;From where we came&lt;br /&gt;And go round and round and round&lt;br /&gt;In the circle game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think joni mitchell writes pretty songs lol..</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 May 2005 00:16:38 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won&apos;t try to explain what i cannot understand&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s a bird it&apos;s a plane it&apos;s a one night stand&lt;br /&gt;if i only we could ride far enough&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;d forget you altogether&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s a bluff&lt;br /&gt;there is no way i could not remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t ask me what i came here for &lt;br /&gt;it is too delicate for words&lt;br /&gt;i used to want to make you talk&lt;br /&gt;now i would rather you did not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t mind if you read while i&apos;m coming &lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s alright if you need the t.v.&lt;br /&gt;to keep from noticing my mind going blank&lt;br /&gt;what&apos;s the worst thing that could happen?&lt;br /&gt;is my back all that bad?&lt;br /&gt;strike the match and watch the doll come open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t ask me what i want from you&lt;br /&gt;it is not something you could purposely do&lt;br /&gt;i used to want to make you mine&lt;br /&gt;now i have better things in mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; last night was fun, ran into my friend sarah at the show last night wich was amazing.. i got the live cd a is for accsident.&lt;br /&gt;then emma sarah and i went to duncans bday party drank a lil bit and left cuz my brother called me, i went there thinking it would be fun but scout and him got in yet another crazy fight so i hooked his girlfriend up with a chick got drunk and went home to pass out.&lt;br /&gt;today i woke up chilled with emma and went to subway to see nick and get some food then left and ran into duncan and sam coming back from vanwies wake.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 14 May 2005 19:14:10 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;tonight emma and&amp;nbsp; i get to go to the dresden dolls show. im soo excited, after we are stoping at a party to celebrate one of our friends bday. so emma and i are going to be getting DRUNK today.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 11 May 2005 22:48:53 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;today i spent the day watching dark crystal and reading in the park, ive been sleepy since i got back from fla and a lil sick. emma and i had a blast but next year im planing on going to nyc i go there alot but its more me than fl is.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 09 May 2005 21:00:27 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so im still in fla, and my vay-kay is ending well i went to the beach in daytona yesterday where emma my brother and i sat at the bar with a few of his friends and drank, i had to sneak a rum and coke wich was funny and i drank most of bobbys long island ice teas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i mostly just sat around the pool, i hate to say it but my pale ass got burned ill be back tomorrow in the afternoon..i kind of miss my ny and all my friends</description>
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  <lj:music>beulah, what will u do when your suntan fades</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2005 05:26:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so here i am in fla, ive seen a few friends and ive gotten drunk a few times. its been raining for the past couple of days so i havent gotten a tan or a burn just wet! it kind of blows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill be back in my lovely ny on the 10 yay!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 29 Apr 2005 20:57:07 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So my week has been fun, mostly chillin with emma nick and i hung out with mark and max yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;today i drove around with nick went to the bike shop and mc dz and came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later tonight i guess im going over to nicks to get a lil drunk like always. then im going to pick emma up from work then come home and eat some indian food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what tomorrow is?.. thats right FLORIDA! i so cant wait lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to get sooooooo burned lol a red head in the sun not a good idea lol</description>
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  <lj:music>beulah..landslide baby</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Apr 2005 00:02:54 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>all u need is, all u want is.. love. wow dave u got it right haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, today emma came over. u know the same old me telling her shutup im sleeping getting woken up by a phone call all the same.&lt;br /&gt;emma and i made sam drive us to mc dz where emma fell out of her chair and sam droped his milk shake wich we didnt pick up being good kids and all. we soo should have played in the play place damn it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey hey emma remember this. &quot; are u talking to anyone&quot; no &quot; well u should be talking to me&quot;. omg he was soo dumb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when emma and i are in fla we are sooo making everyone think we are lezbos! everyone already thinks it any way lol. i mean whats so wrong with a lil kissing here and there whos it hurting lol. we are just really close friends thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im through living for u, im open wide!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2005 22:35:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>when it all falls down..</title>
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  <description>well last night was the greenday show, and yes i went. i didnt really like the show i had good seats near the stage like 5 rows up but my friends and i went to the top row and smoked and drank. thats what made it fun. we all went back to nicks and chilled for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i havent been in the best of moods latly, i really cant wait till emma and i go to fla. i feel like this will be a good va-kay for the both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dk what it is about the counting crows but when ever i get meloncholy i always seem to listen to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so people are messing with my bestfriend. i hate drama, people need to learn that u have to deal with people u dont like everyday so just make the most of it. lets me adults and not leave rude comments on her journal. i am a big beliver in karma, remember what goes around comes around!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 24 Apr 2005 21:14:49 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;She&apos;ll let you in her house&lt;br&gt;If you come knockin&apos; late at night&lt;br&gt;She&apos;ll let you in her mouth if the&lt;br&gt;Words you say are right&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you pay the price&lt;br&gt;She&apos;ll let you deep inside&lt;br&gt;But there&apos;s a secret garden she hides&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She&apos;ll let you in her car&lt;br&gt;To go drivin&apos; round&lt;br&gt;She&apos;ll let you into the parts of herself&lt;br&gt;That&apos;ll bring you down&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;She&apos;ll let you in herheart&lt;br&gt;If you got a hammer and a vise&lt;br&gt;But into her secret garden, don&apos;t think twice&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You&apos;ve gone a million miles&lt;br&gt;How far&apos;d you get to that place where&lt;br&gt;You can&apos;t remember and you can&apos;t forget&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She&apos;ll lead you down a path&lt;br&gt;There&apos;ll be tenderness in the air&lt;br&gt;She&apos;ll let you come just far enough&lt;br&gt;So you know she&apos;s really there&lt;br&gt;She&apos;ll look at you and smile&lt;br&gt;And her eyes will say&lt;br&gt;She&apos;s got a secret garden&lt;br&gt;Where everything you want&lt;br&gt;Where everything you need&lt;br&gt;Will always stay a million miles away&lt;/font&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y152/starglazedkiller/Picture033.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 22 Apr 2005 18:31:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>lipstick will burn her eyes out..</title>
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  <description>well my 420 was good, i hung out with emma druning the day and then max and mark came by and we went to the mute show wich was fun, we left and we were going to go to the school bus yellow show but emma didnt want to go and that made me sad.. so emma and i got droped off at my house and then went to go pick up sam and pete to chill for a bit and we did then we left them and went back to my house and i passed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was fun too, i went to go pick up my lil brother tony at shinning star and ran into jesse (who i dislike) he bought us beer and we were all walking to the park where we ran into this kid named josh who was tripping balls and playing his guitar and we all drank beer and chilled and talked then josh left and tony and i tried to ditch jesse. after i came back to my house and mark and duncan came by we took a long drive for no reason then we went to go see sin city witch was a kick ass movie i liked it alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im sitting here waiting on emma to come over im not sure what im doing later tonight i might go see a movie again cuz emma is working at the spectrum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything was perfect till u came along..</description>
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  <lj:music>rogue wave..perfect</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 19 Apr 2005 19:07:53 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>well everyone is talking about 420 and thats all spiffy and stuff but i dont smoke lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was nice out. i wore my short black skirt and my ramones shirt with emmas green cardigan i think i was looking cute haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did a fav. for my dad to make a lil extra cash and bought a book with that at the lark book store. emma and i woundered around inside the book store for about an hour then i bought stones from the river. and walked around albany for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we got back to my house i listend to some music and talked to emma and then she went home around 4 or so and i sat on my porch and read my book. all of a sudden pete creeps up and scares the shit out of me. we talked for a bit and he left then i read some more and emma came back over we chilled and talked for a bit then watched some tv and eat food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today emma starts her job so i have noting to do lol. yes i am a bum right now. but thats ok ill probley read in the park or on my porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im soooo excited not this weekend but the next i will be in fla!!!</description>
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  <lj:music>emiliana torrini... baby blue</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">emiliana torrini... baby blue</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 17 Apr 2005 18:42:54 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>well this weekend was eventfull..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday went to nicks with emma, than nick and i left to steal a cat. we got drunk and did. we named it zoe (my idea) then mark and loran came over and we video taped us doing stupid drunk things and our convoz. it was entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saterday didnt do a hole lot just chilled and fucked aroud with emma lol. and watched the video tape from last night with mark. i was an idiot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made a new layout please comment and tell me what u think. its amelie. i really love that movie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today im getting a turtle!!</description>
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  <lj:music>beulah..landslide baby</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 15 Apr 2005 19:08:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>tell me u miss my ways, tell me  u miss my ways..</title>
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  <description>so my loves, let me tell u whats been up with my fine ass..j/k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so i have been listening to this killer band like no stop, there called beulah. yes they have been out for awhile but i just found them so shh.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so im at my house and its 3 im getting ready to go to the park and chill with my girlfriend. YES i said girl-friend. lol. but its just a joke that emma and i play shes not really. well she would be if she had a cock. yes i know to much for u to know. im truly sorry my mouth runs away with its self at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so im still reading my book which i enjoy alot, i think my goals are coming out nicely well the frist two any way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emma and i will be going to fla soon, we are going to do a garden state move. we are going to jump in the water in our underwear. yes people in our underwear. because yes we are just that cliche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight should be fun, we are going to our good friend nicks house and getting drunk, who knows maybe people will see emma and i make out again but who knows. emma and i have just been getting crazy latly. it must be the nice weather and the hot clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tah tah for now my darlings.</description>
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  <lj:music>magnetic fields.. i thought u were my boyfriend</lj:music>
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