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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 17:55:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Going through some older poems. They'll be up within the next few days. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 17:54:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Going through some older poems. They'll be up within the next few day. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Oh, my...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2009 11:04:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I just realized today how... I suppose you could say disturbing much of my poetry tends to be. Sure, I write lovely poems of emotions and that are full of vivid imagry. But the stuff I write that really gets me going and passionate is rather gorey and full of suffering.<br /><br />I know many people adore & relate to my writing, but I've gotten comments saying how horrid & disgusting it is, too. I have no problem with that, but my writing is basically my thoughts & are a huge part of me. And people find that part of my sick. Maybe I am. Possibly I'm just mentally disturbed. But I love every second of it.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>.:~  Of all the things I find in books... ~:.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2009 21:49:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Of all things that turn up in a book that I buy (it was a Paulo Coelho book, by the way) I end up finding piece of paper stuck into it that reads:<br /><br />"Your Mind Has No Boundaries<br />The connecting link between you and the infinite is your mind. the Ancient Mystery Schools provided guidance to the initiate leading from the base of the mountain to the summit. At the base of the mountain, we are subjected to the forces of Nature. At the summit, we are the Master of these forces. Our order in the true and authentic tradition of the Golden Dawn, provides initiation and teachings in astrology, qabbalah, tarot, geomancy, astral projection, alchemy, hermetics and the magic of Light - the same Light leading to Self-Mastery and found at the summit of the mountain.<br />The Esoteric Order of the Golden Dawn<br />Temple of Ptah - Chicago"<br /><br />Of all the random things to find stuck in a book, I find this little paper. That's what I get for browsing & purchasing from the Metaphysical section of a book store.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>.:~ I Miss... ~:.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 31 Mar 2009 20:37:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cry.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":cry:" title="Crying" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Make-Up?</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 Feb 2009 19:41:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Will anyone read this? I have no idea!<br /><br />Ok, ladies. I pose a question towards you (I also appreciate comments from guys about this matter, too): Do you need to wear make-up?<br /><br />Actually I have several questions that branch off of this. Does it make you feel more beautiful? Do you feel like you have to wear some to catch a guy & keep him hooked? Or do you believe that going more natural is better? And the last question: Do you wear more make-up when you're single or dating/in a relationship?<br /><br />Please comment! I'm really curious about this.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>.:~ &lt;3 ~:.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Nov 2008 20:31:49 PST</pubDate>
                
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                <title>Dreams...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 11 Sep 2008 20:20:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Isn't it funny how we have such strong dreams that we would give anything to have tend to just disappear with time? My dream of being a music performance major? Gone. Living in England? Possibly dead. I'm even starting to lose hope that I'll ever fall inlove. Perhaps I should just settle down with a nice guy and try to make it work... No, that isn't right though. Living alone doesn't seem bad at all now-a-days. Just think of all that freedom. I could do anything I want whenever it pleases me. And the thought of love does scare me quite a bit anyway, but something about it is still so alluring.<br /><br />So many things that happen in our lives is what kills our dreams. Like being with my 2nd boyfriend so long. During that time, I wasn't as determined/focused on my music. I've also never tried to make anything but music and writing a permanent part of my life. Why am I so afraid of commitment?<br /><br />I feel like my life has and is heading nowhere, like I haven't found my place in this world. What must I do to change that? I don't know. I just feel trapped at a dead end even though that is not the case. I'm in one of the best colleges in the country, I am a music major, I'm teaching violin & viola students (which I love to do), I have loving friends, & I am guarunteed a job once I recieve my bachelor's degree. Why do I feel so unfufilled? And the strangest thing is why do I suddenly not care about anything material what-so-ever? You know that feeling when you get a nice new shiny CD or new drawing pencils? That feeling's gone! And I feel this overwhelming passion to fight for everything that I think & feel. Maybe because I used to be so shy & never outspoke. I just don't know what to do anymore.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 19:12:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I suppose that I might as well update my lovely journal.<br /><br />What's new? Not much! Reading Shakespeare (according to my friend, he is one sexy beast), watching movies about Elizabeth I, practicing my viola until my fingers hurt, and packing for college.<br /><br />So, obviously, not much is going on. Until next time!<br /><br />~ Samantha<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>.:~ A Little Game ~:.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 18:58:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Here's the rules:<br /><br />Each player of this game starts with the 7 weird things about themselves. People who get tagged need to write in thier journal 7 weird things.<br /><br />In the end, you need to choose 3 people to be tagged and list their names. Don't forget to leave a comment that says you are tagged in their comments and tell them to read your blog.<br /><br />Enjoy, Lovlies!!!<br /><br />~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br /><br />1~ I have hypomania, which makes me all the more strange! Mwahahahaha!!!<br /><br />2~ My semi-conscious is very connected to my regular consciousness, which means that when I'm not paying a whole heck of a lot of attention I come up with really really random things from my semi-conscious. Ex: I start debating with myself.<br /><br />3~ I have conversations with my cat. Daily... In both English & Cat-speak... ...<br /><br />4~ I am afraid of closets (I used to suffer from paranoia, but I still have a few quirks left over. This being one of them.).<br /><br />5~ My pinky fingers are too short compared to the rest of my fingers.<br /><br />6~ I am a sock-aholic. I shall never have enough socks!<br /><br />7~ I have an addictive personality. That's why I love caffinne so much.<br /><br />Tagged:<br /><br />Cyclone-Alchemist <br />kittyscarsan<br />ForgottenCreation23<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>.:~ "Evolution" ~:</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Apr 2008 17:24:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Please read this news article:<br /><br /><a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/americas/7341077.stm">[link]</a><br /><br /><br />There has been thousands upon thousands of years of human evolution and yet so many people are still disgustingly primitive. What is wrong with our world? Forcing young woman to be "spiritually" married, abused, and raped by older men is just disturbing!<br /><br />Please leave comments if you are against abuse & rape of women and/or polygamy.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>.:~ Well The Good News... ~:.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 07:22:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, at least I was accepted into Illinois State University. I'll most likely transfer to somewhere else. We shall just have to wait and see.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Not A Good Day...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Apr 2008 14:10:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I didn't get accepted into the university that I've had my heart set on. God, this sucks.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>.:~ How Utterly Dreadful... ~:.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2008 08:23:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ÂTis a sad day when a young girl who swore she would never own a myspace goes out of her way to create one. It shall strictly be for networking my music only of course... Or shall it?<br /><br />Here is the URL if anyone is curious:<br /><br />myspace.com/lady_samantha_reno<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>.:~ Shut Up! ~:.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 20 Mar 2008 19:47:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Mother's on yet another nagging crusade. This time it's "you're not eating enough" (even though I eat like a pig) and "why don't you have a boyfriend?" I can't wait to move to the city.<br /><br />Still waiting on those college acceptance letters. They're driving me nuts! I want to know!!!<br /><br />I need to go destroy something, so until next time! Go feed your pet wallaby!!!<br /><br />Lady Samantha<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>.:~ I have an excuse?!?! ~:.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2008 21:03:27 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ha! Being as I really don't want to go to sleep right now, I have been awake looking up mental disorders. Lo & behold, I found this:<br /><br />Hypomania~<br />People with hypomania are generally perceived as being energetic, euphoric, overflowing with new ideas, and sometimes highly confident and charismatic, and unlike full-blown mania, they are sufficiently capable of coherent thought and action to participate in everyday activities. A person in the state of hypomania might be immune to fear and doubt and have little social inhibition. They may talk to strangers easily, offer solutions to problems, and find pleasure in small activities.<br /><br />I think I have finally figured out what the bloody hell is wrong with me! I shall make a note to go talk to a school counselor about this then, seeing as I do have many of the syptoms:<br /><br />>Lower need for sleep <br />>Racing thoughts <br />>Obsessive behavior, whether mild or severe <br />&gt<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/winkrazz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";P" title="Wink/Razz" />oor judgment relative to a particular situation's judgment call <br />>Uncontrollable, or only partially controllable, impulsivity <br /><br />I just don't have this one (being as I am surprisingly a virgin):<br />>Excessive sexual activity <br /><br />Sorry, but I am bored, refusing to go to bed *twitch*, and have nothing else better to do than bore you all to death with worthless information.<br /><br />So, until next time, Loves. Go feed you pet wallabies!!!<br /><br />.:~Lady Samantha~:.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>.:~ Full Blown Panic Mode ~:.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Feb 2008 10:41:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ (Brought to you by caffine!)<br /><br />First college music audition is today. Most important one, too. It's for DePaul University.<br /><br />I don't think I've stopped twitching since I woke up this morning...<br /><br />I just need to keep calm & don't panic during the audition. God, help me!<br /><br />*Takes deep breath* I hope I do well. My teacher says I'll do fine. And I do have the worst habit of being way to critcal of my musical abilities. I just hope I don't have a heart attack within the next five minutes.<br /><br />Well, I've had many wish me luck & say that they're thinking of me today. That helped a little at least.<br /><br />Must go practice my ass off even more now. And perhaps go find the nearest toilet to sit by for about ten minutes... Until later then. Go feed your pet wallabies!<br /><br />Sam <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/rose.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":rose:" title="Rose" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>.:~ Now Entering Panic Mode ~:.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2008 15:31:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My first & hardest college music audition is on Sunday. Too soon!!! I am not ready for this. So not ready. Oi...<br /><br />I did at least make my mother finally back down by using the loud threatening voice that she always uses on me. Does anyone ever truly think about stabbing their mother to near death & then leave her on the floor until she actually does bleed to death everytime they have a sharp pointy object (even a pen) in their hand? It's like having a moody thirteen year old with a selective memory that throws actual hissy fits for a mother. And then my father is completely whipped. How wonderful it is to have to fend for myself all the time. She constantly accuses me of lying. I can't wait to move to the city!<br /><br />Very sorry for the little rant there... Hehe. I would have gone on much more. Trust me on that one. Mwhahahaha! <br /><br />Extremely stressed out with far too much to do at the moment. Anyone what to do my auditions for me? No? Damn... Can't blame a girl for trying!<br /><br />Must go practice my ass off even more now. Until later then. Go feed you pet wallabies!<br /><br />Sam <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/rose.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":rose:" title="Rose" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>.:~ Shocking! ~:.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 05:55:41 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Note to self: Do not spend any money!!!<br />
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Why you ask? To buy my very own custom Jordan Electric Viola.<br />
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Basically just put this journal up to remind myself to practice & save more money.<br />
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Don't forget to feed your pet wallabies or they'll die! Have a wonderful day, lovelies!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Revenge Is The Best Revenge &lt;3</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 05 Jan 2008 05:21:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Does anyone else's parents piss them off so much that you feel the need to kill? Mine do! I can't stand them. I can't wait to move to Chicago. Nine more freaking long months with them. Someone please shoot me.<br />
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So, to get back at them I leave my stuff everywhere, talk back, and generally act completely nasty towards them. It in return makes them cranky and pissed off at me, which is how I (strangely enough) like it.<br />
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College auditions are next month! I only have one short piece memoried along with scales & 2 arpeggios. Ahhh!!! I have so much work to do. I have even gained a "viola hickey" on my neck. More proof that I'm not just a Wayward Victorian Girl that plays the viola, but a true Wayward Victorian Violist! At least that makes me happy.<br />
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Well, I know this entry bored you all to death. Sorry about that then. Anyways, must go. Don't forget to feed your pet wallabies!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>For my lovely watchers... &lt;3</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 18 Dec 2007 07:00:24 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Finals coming up this week. Bleh! I think I'll actually study this time. Gasp!<br />
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I now am also teaching music lessons for beginning violin & viola. I'm bringing in $50 a week & only work for 2 1/2 hours a week. WooHoo!!!<br />
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Hope you enjoy all my psychotic pictures that I drew for all of you. There will be more to come, so run & hide from them while you still can!<br />
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(Oh, if anyone was wondering {which I'm sure all were on the edge of your seats to hear this...} the tea party that I held was a wonderful success! I've become quite popular for them & am being demanded to hold more.)<br />
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But for now, my lovelies, I shall leave you. Just don't forget to feed your pet plague rats!<br />
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.:~<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" />~:.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Of Tea, Cities, &amp; Plague Rats...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Nov 2007 19:04:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today I went up to Chicago to check out DePaul University. I'm dying to be accepted into that school. They only take in 75 out of about 300 freshmen each year.<br />
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But no matter what, I'm moving to the city. Everytime I'm there, even when I was a little girl, as soon as I entered the city I just feel like I'm letting out a huge sigh and my whole body relaxes and my mind just keeps going "I'm home, I'm home, I'm home..." Plus, I just need to get as far from my parents as humanly possible. They're too controlling, etc.<br />
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Also, I'm looking into finally taking singing lessons. Mwahahaha! Now I'll be able to annoy people by singing in tune. Hehe. My voice is very loud since I have very strong stomach muscles, so yay for that! I can't wait!<br />
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On top of all that, I shall be throwing a mad tea party for my fellow insane femme friends that I love & support. There shall be corsets & flowing skirts & "hooker" boots & dark glitter make up & many kinds of tea & tea cups every where! And muffins!!! Maybe even cheese muffins (although one of my lovely friends can't stand them. hehe). And of course none of us shall be acting lady-like, being as most of us are surprisingly perverted & crude. God, I love them so. As you see, I really must go find all of my tea cups and pots that I have in a box somewhere in the basement... Really must find those this week.<br />
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Finally somethings to look forward too after so much mess & destruction in my life (yes, mainly cause by none other than myself)!<br />
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So for now, my lovelies, I shall leave you. Just don't forget to feed your pet plague rats!<br />
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.:~<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" />~:.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Nov 2007 05:41:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, Halloween kicked ass! Went out trick-or-treating for one last year with a lot of my friends. Tons of candy after hitting barely any houses. WhooHoo! Then, we were off to McDonalds. The workers were wearing their costumes (One guy was cross dressing. haha. He made a very pretty girl).<br />
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Orchestra sucks & I want to kill the teacher. She gave me a crappy ass seat. I hope she gets food poisoning or something. She really made me mad this time. Oh, well.<br />
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Now, time to go eat tons of chocolate for breakfast! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/mwahaha.gif" width="29" height="15" alt=":evillaugh:" title="EVIL Laughter!" /> Like I haven't had enough candy. I'm actually hyper from it all!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>OMFG, I've been thinking!!! (God save us all.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 09 Oct 2007 13:39:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ever since we were little children, all those movies and cartoons with heros & heroines always fell instantly in true love & everyone was happy about it & they all lived happily-ever-after. What quaint little bullshit they feed us...<br />
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 Mother won't even give him a chance, our relationship moved way too fast so now we're going back to the very beginning, and I haven't the slightest clue how to react to love. <br />
<br />
 This morning, it hit me how much I want to make my relationship with him work. I have handed him my heart & there's no way it'll be coming back to me. I am learning what dedication it takes to be patient with these emotions, getting to know him, and dealing with the distance. And I'm willing to do it all because he has asked me, one way or another.<br />
<br />
 I have at least banished my fear of love and commitment. All I need to do now is understand it all. They both confuse and simply astonish me, for they are both so beautiful. Oi, I sound like a cheesy poet now, don't I?<br />
<br />
 I'm sure close friends of mine can justify this, but much of my thoughts and ideas are always one huge muddled mess. I run from one thought to the next too quickly and all I'm left with are fragments lying around here and there. For now, this journal has the most complete thoughts that I have and the ones in this specific journal are the most dear to me.<br />
<br />
I will continue to try until my taken heart gives out, no matter how much work or even misery (if that is the case) it will take to go through.<br />
<br />
I don't know if he will read this. In a way I hope he does. I don't have that much time to plan out my thoughts so that I can say them in a conversation with him.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 02 Oct 2007 19:17:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oi, I am sick & am still barely keeping afloat with schoolwork & there's emotions galore for me! What fun! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sarcasm.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":sarcasm:" title="Hahahahaha. No." /> And I have a huge as all bloody hell audition on Monday to attempt to be accepted into an All-State Orchestra for only one freaking day that I am not ready for whatsoever <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />. Talk about stress. Just knock me out with a frying pan right now so I can get some rest!<br />
God, please give me strength. At least I'll get to spend time with friends on Friday. Girl's night out. I can't believe I'm gonna say this, but I need it so freaking much!!! Otherwise, I shall become this little emoticon: <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/fork.gif" width="37" height="18" alt=":fork:" title="Stabbed with a Fork!" /> And yes, I am going emoticon crazy today. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/mwahaha.gif" width="29" height="15" alt=":evillaugh:" title="EVIL Laughter!" /><br />
<br />
<br />
So,<br />
Are you suffering?<br />
<br />
(<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/giggle.gif" width="17" height="15" alt=":giggle:" title="Giggle" /> That's from the Emilie Autumn song, Misery Loves Company. Just the song title is so extremely freaking true. Oi. Geez, I need a life if I'm going on this much about a song. Can you say music nerd? <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lmao.gif" width="19" height="21" alt=":lmao:" title="Laughing my ass off!" />... Ok, I'm done... ...for now at least! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" />)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2007 22:07:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Sep 2007 18:02:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>  :(</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Sep 2007 05:08:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I don't think I had a crappier day than yesterday. Everyone ignored me, I was yelled at, tired, & lonely. I felt so depressed and then I didn't get into bed until 3am and I broke down after dinner & then again around 11pm. Of course, no one was there to talk to to cheer me up. I did crawl into bed & stare at the ceiling for about two hours though. It's pathetic if that was the highlight of my day. Wow...<br />
I guess I just have to rely on being with myself more often again for company. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/tears.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":tears:" title="Tears" /><br />
This morning, I just woke up pissed about yesterday. At least my ex told me to feel better and gave me a hug when he came by to pick up my truck. I didn't even care that he did give me a hug. It was the best thing that had happened in the past day or so & made me feel a little bit wanted.<br />
So damn emotions. Damn them all.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 11 Sep 2007 06:38:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/boogie.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":boogie:" title="Boogie!" /><br />
<br />
For once I am truly happy.<br />
<br />
I can't thank you enough, My Love.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/rose.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":rose:" title="Rose" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Love &lt;3</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 18 Aug 2007 20:18:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am in love with the most wonderous guy in the world. I don't know what I did to deserve him.<br />
<br />
<br />
I love you, Dave!!!<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" />,<br />
Sam<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Good Day</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 16 Aug 2007 17:05:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Nice cloudy and cool day outside. It was wonderful!<br />
I 'met' a most wonderful guy today. He's my type & so far, seems like everything I've ever wanted in a guy.<br />
Had an awesome viola lesson.<br />
Made a little girl really happy by letting her pet my kitty.<br />
And I may get that modeling job soon.<br />
<br />
Today was simply wonderful.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Aug 2007 07:16:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, I think it's the medication that I was put on that's making me feel like crap. I can't wait to get rid of it. It makes me so light headed that everytime I stand up, I just fall over. Like I really need to do that anymore than I naturally do, thanks to my clumsiness... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/x/xd.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":XD:" title="XD" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 11 Aug 2007 07:59:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Feeling a little better now at least. Two of my friends & I are going to go see Skinwalkers later today! I've read nothing but great reviews for it.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2007 08:05:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feel sick. I don't want to go to my viola lesson. The bruise on my elbow from the blood test still won't go away even though it's been about a week and a half.<br />
I just want to crawl back into bed.<br />
And I need a hug. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Aug 2007 17:07:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Why do my parents always, always think that I lie about everything to them? I don't even remember the time I actually did! Nothing is good enough for them either. All they do is critisize me and make fun of me. And yet they wonder why I need an attitude adjustment.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Aug 2007 12:25:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Will probably snag a job as a model soon. My Grandfather is really going to help me out with it all. He thinks I could be a good model and keep up with the work. I can't wait!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Randomness!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Aug 2007 08:50:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have a craving for cheese.... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/x/xd.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":XD:" title="XD" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Aug 2007 17:00:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been on a cleaning spree these past few days & it's driving me insane! I always tend to do this about a month before school starts, and it drives me nuts. And I haven't a clue as to why I just need to randomly clean. I'm not liking it. Nope. Not one bit.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 Jul 2007 07:42:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Finally started drawing and then painting a pair of Koi on my bedroom wall next to my bed. I've been meaning to do it for about a year and a half now! They look pretty good... so far at least <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/x/xd.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":XD:" title="XD" />.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Back from Wisconsin</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 23 Jul 2007 08:22:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I had fun but have a really bad sunburn. It was worth the pictures that I took though. I can't wait until they're developed. I have to wait about a week since mother insists on mailing them in. Grrrr!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jul 2007 14:30:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Can't wait for this weekend. I am going to drive up to Wisconsin to Elkhart Lake for Road America. I'll be taking tons of pictures of the cars up there! Which really is the only reason why I even bother to go, actually...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Grrrr! Computer's are evil...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2007 08:26:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My stupid computer died now. So I am now forced to use my mother's for about a week or two. Damn.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Stress Free! Well, kinda...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 12 Jun 2007 19:53:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I can't stop making photo manips!!!<br />
Not that's necessarily a bad thing... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/x/xd.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":XD:" title="XD" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2007 07:53:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Summer Vacation!!!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2007 05:40:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 May 2007 18:31:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Summer.. Vacation... So.. close... ...!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 May 2007 18:34:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2007 19:12:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2007 19:12:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 21 May 2007 03:21:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2007 20:43:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm so worn out!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2007 19:18:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Said there'd be no going back<br />
Promised myself I'd never be that sad<br />
Maybe that's why you've come along<br />
To show me, it's not always bad<br />
<br />
Coz I can feel it, baby<br />
I feel like I'm falling for you<br />
But I'm scared to, let go<br />
I'm scared coz my heart has been hurt so<br />
<br />
It's true I've become a skeptic<br />
How many couples really love<br />
Just wish I had a crystal ball<br />
To show me, if it's worth it all<br />
<br />
Coz I can feel it, baby<br />
I feel like I'm falling for you<br />
But I'm scared to, let go<br />
I'm scared coz my heart has been hurt so<br />
Yeah I can feel it, baby<br />
I feel like I'm falling for you<br />
But I'm scared to, let go<br />
I'm scared coz my heart has been hurt so<br />
<br />
And I've got to be sure<br />
Coz it's been so long<br />
And I cannot take the pain again<br />
If it all goes wrong<br />
<br />
Coz I can feel it, baby<br />
I feel like I'm falling for you<br />
But I'm scared to, let go<br />
I'm scared coz my heart has been hurt so<br />
Yeah I can feel it, baby<br />
I feel like I'm falling for you<br />
But I'm scared to, let go<br />
I'm scared coz my heart has been hurt so<br />
<br />
I want you so much<br />
I need you so much<br />
I want you so much<br />
I need you so much<br />
[believe me my love<br />
believe me my love]<br />
<br />
~ Falling for you by Jem.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2007 03:29:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 May 2007 08:30:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Check out his stuff!<br />
<br />
<a href="http://ahmad-metallic.deviantart.com/">[link]</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>.:~~~:.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2007 19:22:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sigh... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sadangel.gif" width="88" height="22" alt=":sadangel:" title="Sad Angel" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Random thought...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2007 16:43:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Thanks to my friends, we were talking about a whole bunch of crap & the most random thought popped into my head: <br />
Why do women always freak out if a guy sees then in their underwear, but not when they wear a bikini (which now-a-days are more revealing)? <br />
It just doesn't make sense!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2007 18:08:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SamLuvMusic</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 07 May 2007 16:07:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Will you, walk me<br />
To the edge again<br />
Shaking, lonely, and I am drinking again<br />
Woke up tonight and no one's here with me<br />
I'm giving in to you<br />
<br />
Take me under<br />
I'm giving in to you<br />
I'm dying tonight<br />
I'm giving in to you<br />
Watch me crumble<br />
I'm giving in to you<br />
I'm crying tonight<br />
I'm giving in to you<br />
<br />
Caught up, in life<br />
Losing all my friends<br />
Family has tried, to heal all my addictions<br />
Tragic it seems, to be alone again<br />
I'm giving in ... to you<br />
<br />
Take me under<br />
I'm giving in to you<br />
I'm dying tonight<br />
I'm giving in to you<br />
Watch me crumble<br />
I'm giving in to you<br />
I'm crying tonight<br />
I'm giving in to you<br />
<br />
<br />
I look forward, to dying tonight<br />
Drink 'til i'm myself, life's harder every day<br />
The stress has got me<br />
I'm giving in<br />
I'm giving in,<br />
Giving in, no!<br />
<br />
Take me under<br />
(I'm killing all the pain)<br />
I'm dying tonight<br />
(I'm sick of all this faith)<br />
Watch me crumble<br />
(I'm killing all the pain)<br />
I'm crying tonight<br />
<br />
I'm giving in to you<br />
Take me under<br />
I'm giving in to you<br />
I'm dying tonight<br />
I'm giving in to you<br />
Take me under<br />
I'm giving in to you<br />
I'm dying tonight<br />
I'm giving in to you<br />
~ Giving In, Adema.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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