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  <pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2007 01:23:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>hope</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;i hope, hope, hope&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i find hope&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i lose hope&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i search for hope&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i&amp;nbsp;dont like&amp;nbsp;hope&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&amp;nbsp;i believe in hope&lt;br /&gt;and&amp;nbsp;othertimes my&amp;nbsp;love , i just....&lt;br /&gt;i&amp;nbsp; hope hope hope&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2006 05:48:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>thoughts</title>
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  <description>i hope that the time soon will come... when i will be able to say i am content with everthing that has happened in the past, has been happening,and probably is going to happen, because i will be able to see why aspects of life have worked them selves out in   unlikely,sometimes disappointing, heartbreaking and yet peculiar ways.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 31 Mar 2005 18:36:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>opposites attract---billiemyers</title>
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  <description>WE ARE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERFECTLY FLAWED STRANGELY FAMILIAR &lt;br /&gt;LIBERALLY SELFISH CLEARLY CONFUSED&lt;br /&gt;IMPURDENTLY MODEST ELEGANTLY WASTED&lt;br /&gt;HELPLESSLY PROTECTIVE ODDLY EVEN&lt;br /&gt;PROFANELY BLESSED OUTDATEDLY MODERN&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGING THE DIVIDE&lt;br /&gt;YOUTHFULLY MATURE SAFELY INSECURE&lt;br /&gt;CALMY ANXIOUS INTIMATELY EXPOSED&lt;br /&gt;UNSELFISHLY POSSESSIVE STUPIDLY CLEVER&lt;br /&gt;DANGEROUSLY HARMLESS DIFFERENTLY SIMILAR CAUTIOUSLY MADCAP SENSIBLY LIGHT HEADED IRRATIONALLY SANE DIFFERENT TWINS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT INVARIABLY ALWAYS US</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 Mar 2005 18:07:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>and so it goes</title>
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  <description>Now, I do as I please&lt;br /&gt;and lie through my teeth&lt;br /&gt;Someone might get hurt,&lt;br /&gt;but it won&apos;t be me&lt;br /&gt;I should probably feel cheap&lt;br /&gt;but I just feel free...&lt;br /&gt;and a little bit empty</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Feb 2005 16:30:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>oh man oh man</title>
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  <description>Hey Lori!!&lt;br /&gt;I will have a class second week in May. If you don&apos;t make the one at school&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t worry. I wrote your friend an email and look forward to meeting you&lt;br /&gt;both in May. Any questions don&apos;t hesitate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks,&lt;br /&gt;Lisa</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Feb 2005 15:15:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>leavin town =)</title>
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  <description>Lori,&lt;br /&gt;I have added your name along with Beths to our hired list.&lt;br /&gt;It is with great pleasure that I am able to offer you a position as Ocean&lt;br /&gt;Lifeguard for North Strand Beach Service.  If you have any certifications&lt;br /&gt;you will need to fax them to us at 843-272-3538. If you need to take the Red&lt;br /&gt;Cross&lt;br /&gt;Certification class we will offer it in mid May and I will get back with you&lt;br /&gt;on the exact date. We are now working on housing arrangements and we will&lt;br /&gt;email you information on deposit, amount, etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are very pleased to have you on our team and are sure that you will make&lt;br /&gt;a superb addition to our company.  This being a public safety job, we will&lt;br /&gt;need to know immediately if you are not coming.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Feb 2005 07:57:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the power of good bye</title>
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  <description>isnt it weird how a heart can hurt&lt;br /&gt;beat the same discrimination&lt;br /&gt;through out your viens &lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;out your eyes&lt;br /&gt;night after night&lt;br /&gt;how you have to type to&lt;br /&gt;keep your hands off your neck&lt;br /&gt;and how easily starvation &lt;br /&gt;equals salvation&lt;br /&gt;a pain unknown to others&lt;br /&gt;but to well known to many&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think about it... everyone who is reading this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relief&lt;br /&gt;when you hurt so bad a rainy day is a relief, maybe its because it is your rainy day....when your mad because it is raining...you should be happy because someone is letting lose of their twisted emotions paving the way for the next runaway rainy day</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 15 Feb 2005 05:23:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>and there she goes again&lt;br /&gt;Another masquerade in false circumstance&lt;br /&gt;She&apos;ll fuck you just for the taste&lt;br /&gt;I just wish I could ((replace)) all the memories&lt;br /&gt;Of what makes my blood run cold&lt;br /&gt;And as your blood flows through me&lt;br /&gt;I say goodbye to what we had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should develop a Crayola bomb as our next secret weapon. A happiness weapon. A beauty bomb. And every time a crisis developed, we would launch one. It would explode high in the air - explode softly - and send thousands, millions, of little parachutes into the air. Floating down to earth - boxes of Crayolas. And we wouldn&apos;t go cheap, either - not little boxes of eight. Boxes of sixty-four, with the sharpener built right in. With silver and gold and copper, magenta and peach and lime, amber and umber and all the rest. And people would smile and get a little funny look on their faces and cover the world with imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Robert Fulghum</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Feb 2005 07:10:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>blank</title>
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  <description>Ive never been the type to ever let my feelings show&lt;br /&gt;and I thought that being strong ment never loosing my self control&lt;br /&gt;but im just drunk enough to let go of me pain&lt;br /&gt;to hell with my pride&lt;br /&gt;let it fall like rain from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;tonight I want to cry</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2005 09:02:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>life.. and such</title>
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  <description>well this is my 3rd week in kent... i love it... boy to i love it.. im fortunent to have such good friends... seriously i want to thank jared and adam for taking me under their wing and trying to make me have such a good time.. ahha and trying to introduce me to thier &quot;hunky friends&quot;... really i dont kno what i would do if they werent here...its a good feeling to knwo that thay will always call  to see how i am feeling in the morning or jsut to see how my day is going.. ahahm and knowing they will make me laugh it off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in other words.. god do i miss my friends.. i actually choose not to think about it alot because it makes me want to hurl... and thats just not metephorically... those nights.. i should be there... but life doesnt always work out that way... oh and i miss them so much.. and i know the easy solution would be to go back to bg for the weekend or nite or what not.. but i cant.. i dont want to go back... cause this i will never want to leave. i need to start a new life before i go back.. or i will be a wreck. which isnt saying much.. because thats the way i left it...but man... i only hope that this isthe right path for me.. so far so good.. but its at night... before going to bed.. that i jsut want to see u guys... paul i know this sounds dumb.. but in dawsons creek the other day ther was a flash back of dawson and joey running in to each other 6 years later.. and it made me think.. i dont want to just run in to you.. they were so akward and what not.. dude i cant not talk to u for that long. and i never can imagine cluless about one another.. i dont knwow .. just that would suck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mancino land... oh man.. a good hour of tears in itself... i just miss everyone.. and i miss ktbug and  heather.. oh would i would do if i didnt have u guys... haha i hope we pick up how we left off... i miss u guys so much and i just want to say thank u for being such good friends to me , never liked a job that much in my life.. peole are sick of me talking about it down here... enjoy it.. bunch of cool ass people.. now i wotk and make copies with old people.. not fun.. well i love u guys.. and i hope ill see u soon\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy and sad.. well hopefully ill figure it out soon</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 20 Jan 2005 22:06:59 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 20 Jan 2005 05:14:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i realized that life was not a test&lt;br /&gt;in which we passed or failed&lt;br /&gt;but it&apos;s more like a gigantic ocean&lt;br /&gt;just waiting to be sailed</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 20 Jan 2005 05:04:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>turn</title>
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  <description>When im all alone&lt;br /&gt;in the great unknown&lt;br /&gt;ill remember you..</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 25 Dec 2004 04:20:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>sigh</title>
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  <description>christmas eve.. and im irritated at every one and everything.. i dont wanna see any more people and i just want tommorrow to be over. Christmas to my family is just way to hyped up and everyone ends up losing in the end... dads getson his cleaning kick on christmas eve and starts organizing.. mom gets mad casue she doesnt want to go to dads family.. then dad gets mad.. we go to dads family and everyone get mad at eachother or gets in a fight.. we go home.. dad stays... then the next day get all the presents that nobody canafford. go to moms family which is bound to be fun because my aunt sue is pissed off at me. i wish there was still a santa clause and there was nonr of the bullshit clouding christmas time and that everyone would just chill the fuck out and take a moment to appreicite the things and life we have instead of trying to make it better or happier. UUURRRGGG i just go to bed and wake up on sunday.. and i fucking hate feeling like the grinch cause i want christmas time to be so happy .. oh boo</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 Nov 2004 05:57:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>lucky ones</title>
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  <description>&quot;the first time we made love.. i .. i wasnt sober. and you told me you loved me...over and over... ...how can i ever love another.. i miss you every day..how can i ever get over you... when id give my life for yours.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***i know we are, we are the lucky ones***</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 25 Nov 2004 15:56:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>stuff</title>
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  <description>i dont fit into this life as well as i used too,&lt;br /&gt;i keep stumbling upon missing peices.&lt;br /&gt;the peices that used to be perfect.&lt;br /&gt;none of these faces look familiar anymore,&lt;br /&gt;all the faces i grew up to are so lost.&lt;br /&gt;im searching for something,&lt;br /&gt;but i cant find my place in line.&lt;br /&gt;the surroundings i was so comfertable with,&lt;br /&gt;are now the ones i feal so alone in.&lt;br /&gt;the thoughtfull secrets rearanged&lt;br /&gt;into hurtfull lies.&lt;br /&gt;everything i thought was right,&lt;br /&gt;is so far away from me now .&lt;br /&gt;backs are turned every way i look,&lt;br /&gt;where i found happiness i find sadness.&lt;br /&gt;the story has changed,&lt;br /&gt;the words fell apart,&lt;br /&gt;they rearanged tehmselves,&lt;br /&gt;into broken sentences of my heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we just have to get up, and keep walking. because as much as we’d like it to be true, this isn’t a movie or any of that crap. in real life you get yourself up and brush yourself off. and life goes on without the people you wanted to take with you. and it sucks</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 11 Oct 2004 20:02:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>editoral i wrote to the beacon journal.... let me know what you think or what i should change</title>
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  <description>Contrary to what Mr. Needs and most others who read the Akron Beacon Journal believe, young people DO read the news and, just like all of you whom write editorials in this section, our generation is very passionate about the current state of our country. I can no longer sit back and listen to the “newspaper reading” generation bicker like children without trying to wriggle in a nineteen year olds opinion. &lt;br /&gt;Many of you say that Kerry’s phrase, “Wrong war”, is not the message to send to our troops whom are fighting over in Iraq. Do our troops get denied the right to know the truth, that there were no WMD’s or absolutely no connection to 9/11 or al- Qaeda? Just because it is a “wrong war” does not mean that we do not support our troops. What that phrase means is that we want our troops to come back home! There are people my age dying out there everyday. Ok MY friends. This war is also costing money. It doesn’t come for free. But not to worry, it can just be charged to my generation and those to come.	&lt;br /&gt;	Not to drag this on, but I must get my opinion out on one more crucial topic, gay marriage. It seems that many of you are opposed to the idea of homosexuals receiving the benefits of a civil union because, heaven forbid, it would ruin the “sanctity” of marriage. Is this really going to affect your marriage that much? Is your marriage going to be an unstable one, and is the divorce rate going to rise just because two homosexuals are happy together. If so, then maybe you should recheck your marriage. Lori Viar’s stated that Issue 1 is “critical to the well being or our children” and the family. So your children, and one day my children, are going to be better off living in a society that discrimites, punishes, and denies rights to those who are “different” from you? Maybe people should stop and think that maybe our society and children would be better off with out narrow- minded judgmental people. Open your eyes, everybody is different, that’s what makes this world such a beautiful place to live in. Teachers, adults, and guidance counselors preach this during adolescent years.  Now you’re trying to tell me that you can define love, and since this group of people is different, then they must not know what love is?  Love has no boundaries. Now come on “children”, in the words of my first grade teacher, “we must embrace our differences” and not shun them and block them out. It makes me sad, I guess I just wish that everybody could see that it is a miracle that we were all created different, but in the end we all strive for the same thing, happiness. So smile and live your life, and have faith that can all live together in harmony with out having to shut others out.&lt;br /&gt;	Ok am I done ranting now, I just want to apologize if I offended anyone in this editorial, I respect everyone’s opinion and I hope that you will respect mine.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 02 Oct 2004 17:04:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Woman who stopped to ask way put on path to  future husband. Wedding Today</title>
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  <description>I saw you, feelings of lust came back along with feelings of insecurity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that Im so close but never the complete package. every time in life it is I always manage to overcome distractions by finding another one. you need to know that i will be the simple one, the one with geniune one, the one that will see you for everything that you see in yourself. I dont know what I am supposed to be. I can do it all. I can be it all, the out going one, the party animal, the quiet one, the shy one, the deep one. Let me know, cause honestly I dont know. Every time I think that Im close to being the person I wanna stick with in this life, someone or something points me in a different direction. Its wearing me out cause I can not find a happy medium. Shouldnt&apos; i have figured this out a long time ago? I mean Im past highschool, im past the self discovery stage.  I don tknow why I put myself up against some obstacles to. Like matt for example, ha i was smart not to advance to that heart break. so ill just move one to the next one to take my mind off it. haha i swear theres a chain of people. all the guys ive liked ive only liked to as a way to move on from the previous one. i dont know what that means. Alls i know is that I have cried to many tears for a 19 year old girl.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Sep 2004 22:42:31 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>will someone please explain to me why the hell i was born in the state of ohio.... was god tryin to make me an outcast orjust overcasted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my next life i hope im jamacian</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 19 Sep 2004 19:21:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>bla</title>
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  <description>Looking at herself but wishing she was someone else&lt;br /&gt;Because the body of the doll it don&apos;t look like hers at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she straps it on, she sucks it in, she throws it up, and gives a grin&lt;br /&gt;Laughing at herself because she knows she ain&apos;t that at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All caught up in the trends&lt;br /&gt;Well the truth began to bend&lt;br /&gt;And the next thing you KNOW, man&lt;br /&gt;There just ain&apos;t no truth left at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---j. johnson</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 14 Sep 2004 01:28:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>how much junk you got in that trunk!??!</title>
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  <description>lordawg42: jajajajaja&lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: i mean&lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: hahahah&lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: god i would sound like a retard going  jajajaja&lt;br /&gt;CircusMonkey712: hahaha you said jajajaja  &lt;br /&gt;CircusMonkey712: actually people should really do that cuz it would make my day  &lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: no shit&lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: im going to start a trend&lt;br /&gt;CircusMonkey712: just imagine......something funny happens and everyone goes   OH  JAJAJAJAA   *breath of air*  JAJAJAJAJA  &lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: hahaha;ha &lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: aHHH i think i would laugh my ASS off&lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: which would be good&lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: cause then i wouldnt have a boooooty&lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: j.k&lt;br /&gt;CircusMonkey712: too bad i NEED TO LAUGH like 50 of my asses off  &lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: yuc yuc yuc &lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: thats fuuuuunnny&lt;br /&gt;CircusMonkey712: these so much junk in this trunk that youd think it w  as your trunk literally&lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: that was funny&lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: oh man&lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: oh man&lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: its cool&lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: junk in the trunk is good at least you know your not poor&lt;br /&gt;CircusMonkey712: hahahaha  &lt;br /&gt;CircusMonkey712: well if i could sell this ass........too bad the only way to get rid of it would be to pay someone to take it away  &lt;br /&gt;lordawg42: hey i know a place that offers free towing, but im not goin to tell you where cause then i would have no one to type to</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Sep 2004 21:35:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot;School is still the same.. there&apos;s still that one guy that you get up and go to school for in the morning. The one with the mysterious confidence that every girl falls for. Those years of school wouldn&apos;t have been the same without him. I wouldn&apos;t have been the same without him.&quot;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, i am a hopeless fool</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 Aug 2004 04:27:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>its time for these puffy eyes and worn down thoughts to say goodnight &lt;br /&gt;and drift off to a world where wishes on stars really do come true</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 25 May 2004 15:08:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>may angels lead you in</title>
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  <description>days(::years::) you feel low,&lt;br /&gt;but the tide will rise,&lt;br /&gt;when people let you down,&lt;br /&gt;up is the only way to climb,&lt;br /&gt;when the familiar changes, &lt;br /&gt;its time to let go of the same,&lt;br /&gt;and to love yourself (undyingly),&lt;br /&gt;dispite the disappointments and hate</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 09 May 2004 07:44:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>hard to notice what is passin you by</title>
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  <description>all hopes based on thoughts&lt;br /&gt;thoughts that i wanted..&lt;br /&gt;wanted to come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go ahead, call me on my shit bitch,&lt;br /&gt;you blow a lid on something that&lt;br /&gt;you can freely fuck about with other people&lt;br /&gt;but cant handle it youself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grow the fuck up&lt;br /&gt;dont diss... when you &lt;br /&gt; are at the same&lt;br /&gt;god damn level&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can&apos;t wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheather i stay here or there&lt;br /&gt;at least (thankfully) god had the decency &lt;br /&gt;to knocked some shit in to me</description>
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