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                <title>Violence! Violence!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 10:20:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ the past is a grotesque animal<br />and in its eyes you see<br />how completely wrong you can be.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Interview with me and blurtt.com!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2009 08:05:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Check it out:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://blurtt.me/p">[link]</a><br /><br /><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>Equally.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2009 15:46:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Don't cross your finger<br />Sundays will never change<br />They keep on coming<br />You'll be a freak<br />And I'll keep you company.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>boom.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Sep 2009 12:35:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I see car bombs in your eyes.<br />I hear angels apologize.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>trees.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 20 Sep 2009 14:10:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ There isn't much that I feel I need<br />A solid soul and the blood I bleed.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>im alive.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 19:52:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ help im alive, my heart keeps beating like a hammer.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>pavement.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 16:41:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Looking in the sky for falling rockets.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>.-.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 12:49:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tell me what you know about night terrors.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Bones.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2009 23:43:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ First poem in a long time...<br /><br />Underneath the sea<br />Lay the hollow bones I once knew<br />Flattened, and crushed by the wondering waves<br />I drop onto the floor.<br /><br />The sunÂs eyes peer into mine<br />As the clock ticked on<br />Her smell vanished from my senses<br />Farther and farther I fell.<br /><br />I reached for a hand as it reached for mine<br />Sickly and alive, closer and closer<br />For a moment we united<br />Down I went.<br /><br />Surrounded by swimming bubbles<br />Popping and tickling, pushing my body on<br />The eventual end, underneath the blue blankets<br />Ever so still, waiting to be awoken.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Tweet REAL postcards to your friends!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 11:19:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tweet REAL postcards to your friends, international blurtts, and a brand spanking new API.<br /><br />Check it out yo.  <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://blurtt.me/h">[link]</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Send a free postcard to someone special!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Aug 2009 15:03:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Say thank you to someone special by sending them a real, free postcard from blurtt! <br /><br />Use coupon code "special". <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.blurtt.me/7">[link]</a><br /><br />Happy blurtting!<br /><br />nik<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Blurtt Update! New Designs and more!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2009 11:53:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello world-<br /><br />So we have been hard at work on blurtt.com for the past few weeks, and are out of private beta!  That means anyone can go to <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.blurtt.com">[link]</a> and register and start uploading designs or sending postcards!<br /><br />We have also launched a new feature called blurtt groups, which lets you send postcards to celebrities, politicians, large corporations, or any organization, easily and cheaply.<br /><br />Plus we have added a host of new, AWESOME, designs. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br />So check us out, and tell us what you think!<br /><br />nik<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Official blurtt launch! www.blurtt.com</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 29 May 2009 12:41:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So the day has finally come.  We have been working hard on blurtt for quite some time now, and just started sending out some beta invites.  We began blurtt to fill the void of personal communication, but at the same time utilizing the beauty and connectedness the internet brings us.  Blurtt aims to provide a retro, yet awesome and very powerful mode of communication between you and your friends, family, facebook, twitter, and a host of other places, by allowing you to send them physical mail. <br /><br />We are just beginning the long road ahead, and already have a ton of really cool stuff in the pipeline.  Any ideas, or bugs you notice please do let us know at helpme@blurtt.com , or by using the feedback tab on the right side of every page.<br /><br />We truly hope you enjoy using blurtt, and help us shape the evolution of blurtt in the coming years.  And upload your AWESOME, AMAZING designs!!<br /><br />Use beta code "deviantart" to register on <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.blurtt.com">[link]</a><br /><br />Happy Blurtting,<br /><br />Nikhil R. Sethi<br />Co-Founder/CEO<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Hello World!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2009 17:44:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey everyone-<br /><br />Been hard at work at setting up blurtt - <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.blurtt.com#">[link]</a>, still a lot to do.  I can't wait to get all your guy's opinions, thoughts, and suggestions on how to make it better.  We'll go into private beta in the next few days so look out for invitations!<br /><br />Hope all is well with everyone, and i hope to be sharing ALOT more with you all in the coming days.<br /><br />-nik<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>So I'm Back -- blurtt!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 Feb 2009 14:13:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey fellow deviants,<br /><br />So I've been pretty "inactive" for quite a long time, but for good reason!!<br />After ublot as some of you still remember, I've been hard at work on a new project, called blurtt. <br /><br />Basically what im trying to do is create a really cool way of bringing back the power of REAL MAIL!!<br /><br />Don't you love getting cards, and letters in the mail, from your loved ones, friends, and family.  I know i do.<br /><br />So we've developed this website that lets you send a real card (3.5"x5") with some really cool artwork on one side (uploaded from you guys) and with your thoughts on the other side.<br /><br />We love artists, and trees.  We are carbon positive!  Why should you submit artwork??  We give you $$$ everything you make that gets printed gives you a cut, and by being an early designer you will get featured on our homepage <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br />Anyway, we are launching blurtt.com on friday so keep a look out, you can grab the template on our website and submit early designs to nik@blurtt.com.  <br /><br />Im excited to see what you guys can come up with!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>star</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 17 Oct 2008 15:03:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Cut the head off<br />Grows back hard<br />I am the hydra<br />Now you'll see your star.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>star</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 17 Oct 2008 15:01:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Cut the head up<br />Grows back hard<br />I am the hydra<br />Now you'll see your star.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>&lt;3</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2008 00:05:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ How I don't know how to sing,<br />I can barely play this thing,<br />But you never seem to mind,<br />And you tell me to f**k off,<br />When I need somebody to,<br />How you make me laugh so hard,<br />How whole years refuse to stay,<br />Where we told them to bad dog,<br />Locked up blindly in a word,<br />Or a misplaced souvenier,<br />How the past chews on your shoes,<br />And these memories lick my ear.<br /><br />I know,<br />You might roll your eyes at this,<br />But I'm so<br />Glad that you exist.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>that is not.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 09 Sep 2008 11:31:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I heard someone say that mind keeps wondering<br />Life is like a dream. A series of meaningless movement.<br />I heard someone say<br />Let's go to the other world<br />Because we think we are free. A series of meaningful<br />Movement<br /><br />La la la<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>ocean of noise</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 02 Sep 2008 08:51:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ In an ocean of noise<br />I first heard your voice<br />Now who hear among us<br />Still believes in choice<br />Not I.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>hot n cold</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 02 Jul 2008 20:52:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Cause you're hot then you're cold<br />You're yes then you're no<br />You're in then you're out<br />You're up then you're down<br />You're wrong when it's right.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>stables &amp;&amp; chairs</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 22:02:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ All these thoughts were rolled onto needles <br />They spilled from heads tumble like apples fell into the sky, <br />ThatÂs where they hide, <br />Where rubies turned diamonds <br />Like textures like sunshine <br />Behind hands arms lift into its own.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>requiem</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 13:58:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ How can you just stand there and stare <br />The world burns alight the air <br />Fire of passion ignite <br />Open yourselves to fight<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 19:42:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ they only want you when you're seventeen, when you're twenty-one you're no fun.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>yo mama</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Apr 2008 20:41:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Chief Inspector Blancheflower Lyrics<br />Artist(Band):The Fiery Furnaces<br />Review The Song (0)<br />	Print the Lyrics<br /><br /><br /> Download "The Fiery Furnaces" Music<br /><br /> Complimentary "Chief Inspector Blancheflower" Ringtone<br /><br /><br />I wanted to be a typewriter mender when I grew up,<br />But things didnÂt work out so. Sleep<br />Late in the morning, climb up Mt. Olympia and replace a Return:<br />But I didnÂt get enough good grades.<br />My uncle Peter had the Parthenon Business Machine Remediation outfit,<br />And right there, on the shop floor,<br />Hundreds of electric-selectrics, all messed up:<br />But I didnÂt get enough good grades.<br />I had a dexadrine hyperactivity selective<br />Attend to relevant<br />Information tempo taken in told to<br />Mechanism coping concept<br />Put my head down crumple my paper.<br />Sent to look at the future-job folder-binders,<br />I got distracted by the graphs.<br />In the resource room Mrs. Petorsky re-enforced me:<br />Raisins from her zip-lock bag,<br />And free time after my target behavior I was positive about:<br />Tickets, tangibles, chips and stars.<br />Now playing IÂm In My Own Little House:<br />Tickets, tangibles, chips and stars.<br />I had a dexadrine hyperactivity selective<br />Attend to relevant<br />Information tempo taken in told to<br />Mechanism coping concept<br />Put my head down crumple my paper.<br />After school I was sitting in the sitting room<br />Looking out at the pavers in their bright orange vests<br />Holding up the slow-go diamond plastic piece of wood,<br />And I knew that IÂd never be any good<br />And never wear a hard-hat and do things like that,<br />So I joined the police force:<br />Damp in Dumbarton dip about the 14th of May.<br />The publican dropped me a line thought there had been foul play:<br />The farmer up the hill came in with his knife<br />He mumbled something darkly about his young wife.<br />Riding up on the postcoach I thrummed on my notebook.<br />The wind was up, I held on my hat. I do up my coat, look:<br />The farmer stumbled past holding his gun<br />He mumbled something darkly about his young son.<br />About your wife, sir.<br />What about her?<br />Pray, where is she?<br />Nowhere youÂll see.<br />Locked him up in the store room of Mrs. McVeighÂs Inn.<br />Take tea up in the manor Sir Robert Grayson.<br />The farmer through the window came in with his sword;<br />He mumbled out of breath Forgive me mÂlord.<br />And after that rustic imposition I took a deposition<br />I shared a Woodpecker cider with a local fratricider<br />Who told me all this stuff and more:<br />Well I rode up to Springfield on my motorcycle<br />And IÂs gonna stay with my younger brother Michael.<br />MomÂs oxycontoins and the Amstel Light<br />But I noticed I was doing most of the talking that night.<br />So I got both remotes and turned off the DVD<br />And said Michael is there something that you need to say to me?<br />Well I donÂt know how to tell you.<br />You can tell me any<br />Thing that you want Âcept I started seeing Jenny:<br />I started seeing Jenny.<br />My Jenny?<br />And he looked down at the floor.<br />You know damn well she ainÂt your Jenny no more.<br />And I said Get her on the phone.<br />DonÂt you think itÂs a little late?<br />No I donÂt think itÂs a little late.<br />But I went out the room cause I knew IÂd better wait<br />So I went down to her dadÂs bakery and she said<br />IÂm gonna go outside take a break smoke a cigarette.<br />IÂm still surprised at how mad you get.<br />Well whatÂd you expecÂ?<br />That you wouldnÂt try to wreck your little brotherÂs happiness.<br />And I said Listen to you!<br />I know what youÂre trying to do.<br />And what whould that be?<br />Mess with MichaelÂs head as some kind of revenge back at me.<br />--So I drove up to Springfield in my wifeÂs new car<br />And went and had a drink at my buddyÂs old bar.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>love.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Apr 2008 22:16:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ im engaged to the most beautiful girl in the whole universe.<br /><br />12-18-08 <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>.gnirob</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 01:06:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ borÂ·ing<br /><br />Âverb (used with object)<br />1.	to weary by dullness, tedious repetition, unwelcome attentions, etc.: The long speech bored me.<br />Ânoun<br />2.	a dull, tiresome, or uncongenial person.<br />3.	a cause of ennui or petty annoyance: repetitious tasks that are a bore to do.<br /><br /><br />a lady once turned to me and said, "my my, what a boring young lad you are."<br /><br />suppose we never ever fell in love.<br /><br />ÐÐ°Ñ Ð½Ð°Ð²ÑÐµÐ³Ð´Ð°.nik.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>NEW YORK</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2008 23:48:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ finishing my last final. which i barely studied for. <br />and going to NEW YORK<br />to see my lover.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>noones gonna take me alive</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 14 Mar 2008 09:38:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Come ride with me<br />Through the veins of history<br />I'll show you how God<br />Falls asleep on the job<br /><br />And how can we win?<br />When fools can be Kings<br />Dont waste your time<br />Or time will waste you...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>happy.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 28 Feb 2008 13:45:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ im happy.<br /><br />been in a good mood. probably the happiest ive been. <br />love can do the strangest things to a person. <br />school is good. <br />finally getting job offers. <br />going to see my love next week. <br /><br />other than that there isnt much to tell.<br /><br />-nik<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>im alive.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 16 Feb 2008 11:10:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ im still alive.<br /><br />just buried in life.<br /><br />how we bury ourselves with the stress of life, but in the end we have life buried inside us.<br /><br />school is great.<br />love is even better.<br />friends family are all ok.<br />a friend died.<br />a baby was born.<br />flying all about. <br />my girl loves me.<br />eating.<br />sleeping.<br /><a href="http://thinking.of.her">[link]</a>.<br />wishing.<br />dreaming.<br /><br />till i die again. expect some new pieces.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>teaspoon.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2007 17:30:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ the way that she smiles me down<br />
she claims to be clowning<br />
I finally long for someone<br />
teaspoon.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>little bear.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 07 Aug 2006 02:13:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm going beneath the stars<br />
I'm going under the soil again<br />
And I won't be back in a long time so get out<br />
Get out of this old house<br />
Before I burn it down<br />
I wouldn't want to cause you anything<br />
That might break your lovely face<br />
In a thousand shattered china pieces.<br />
<br />
<3 ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>enchantment.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 13 Jul 2006 20:47:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ it's the kind of sleepwalk that never ends.<br />
a type of loan with no dividends.<br />
it's a parlour game where you're given chase.<br />
guess it could be called an acquired taste.<br />
i know, she knows, she calls, i go, i know.<br />
this could be an enchantment. ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>fall.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 13 Jul 2006 00:14:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Swept away<br />
By the wonder of it all<br />
So amazed<br />
Never saw it coming<br />
Left me dazed<br />
And I don't know where to turn.<br />
<br />
If i fall will you catch me? ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>insomnia.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 12 Jul 2006 03:44:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I wait for you.<br />
I don't know why.<br />
all i know is i can't hide.<br />
at this temperature you could take over my mind.<br />
like gossamer, you softly touch.<br />
she draws me in, i'm powerless.<br />
she possesses an enchantment. ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>calculation.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Feb 2006 20:25:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tonight your ghost<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
will ask <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
my ghost<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
where <br />
is<br />
the<br />
love<br />
? ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>fin.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 28 Jan 2006 13:29:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i have become a silent movie<br />
the hero killed the clown<br />
<br />
can't make a sound<br />
<br />
nobody knows what he's doing<br />
still hanging around<br />
<br />
can't make a sound<br />
<br />
the slow motion moves me<br />
the monologue means nothing to me<br />
<br />
bored in a role, but he can't stop<br />
standing up to sit back down<br />
and lose the one thing found<br />
spinning the world like a toy top<br />
till there's a ghost in every town<br />
<br />
can't make a sound<br />
<br />
eyes locked and shining<br />
can't you tell me what's happening?<br />
<br />
why should you want any other, when you're a world within a world?<br />
<br />
-es.<br />
<br />
<\3 ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>11:11</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2006 16:38:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Magic settled on the floor<br />
and there she lived forever more<br />
Turning minutes into hours and days<br />
stumbling tumbling on.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Nothing can be the same as it was.<br />
<br />
<3 ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>ES.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 15 Jan 2006 16:42:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Someone found the future as a statue in a fountian at attention looking<br />
backward in a pool of water wishes witha blue songbird on his shoulder who<br />
keeps singing over everything..<br />
<br />
..Everything Means Nothing to Me.<br />
<br />
<3 ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>lost.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 14 Jan 2006 19:27:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ is it safer never to love<br />
than to risk your heart?<br />
<br />
halfway to the bottom. ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2006 15:35:30 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Just Be.<br />
<br />
mirrorless<br />
<br />
when it falls<br />
<br />
angel.<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>2:45 AM</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2006 02:13:12 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm going out sleepwalking<br />
where mute memories start talking<br />
the boss that couldn't help but hurt you<br />
and the pretty thing he made desert you<br />
i'm going out now like a baby<br />
a NAIVE unsatisfiable baby<br />
grabbing onto whatever's around<br />
for the soaring high or the crushing down<br />
with hidden cracks that don't show<br />
but that constantly just grow<br />
i'm looking for the man that attacked me<br />
while everybody was laughing at me<br />
you beat it in me that part of you<br />
but i'm gonna split us back in two<br />
tired of living in a cloud<br />
if you're gonna say shit now you'll do it out loud<br />
it's 2:45 in the morning<br />
and i'm putting myself on warning<br />
for waking up in an unknown place<br />
with a recollection you've half erased<br />
looking for somebody's arms to<br />
wave away past harms<br />
i'm walking out on center circle<br />
the both of you can just fade to black<br />
i'm walking out on center circle<br />
been pushed away and i'll never go back<br />
<br />
-elliott smith ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>a drop in time.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2005 20:35:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ A year is just a drop in time<br />
It cannot touch the female form in my bed<br />
She is just a friend of mine<br />
In the dark she knows<br />
The touch of my hand<br />
Let the music play like you want it to<br />
Let the sun shine light in your hair<br />
Let the moonlight play<br />
At your feet like a babe<br />
And softly linger there<br />
Her words profane, her mouth divine<br />
I tried to sympathize with both sides<br />
But I was caught, like a fleeting thought,<br />
Stuck inside Leonard Cohen's mind<br />
We met on a beach in Greece<br />
And parted on a rusty Spanish stair<br />
Two birds in the distance fly<br />
They land and they settle down,<br />
Somewhere<br />
A year is just a drop in time<br />
It cannot touch her female form<br />
In my head<br />
She was just a friend of mine<br />
In the dark she knew<br />
The touch of my hand.. ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>why?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Dec 2005 00:25:29 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ There is nothing in the world<br />
I wouldn't do for you<br />
'Cause there is nothing in this world<br />
If I can't share my love with you<br />
<br />
So many people in the world<br />
They don't realize<br />
So many people in this world<br />
With troubled thoughts and angry eyes<br />
<br />
All the riches of this world<br />
Can't compare to your smile<br />
And if only for a kiss<br />
I would walk a thousand miles<br />
<br />
There is nothing in the world<br />
I wouldn't do for you<br />
'Cause there is nothing in this world<br />
If I can't share my love with you ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>going, going, gone.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 11 Nov 2005 23:42:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Look good in that red dress,<br />
I bet the boyfriend's happy,<br />
Your face is scarred with age,<br />
You're s e v e n t e e n but, how can that be?<br />
Still hooked on cellophane,<br />
Killing time with Gin and lime.<br />
Each second numbs the pain,<br />
Love's just another rhyme. ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>speed x distance = time</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 07 Nov 2005 15:16:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Corrupt temptation speed x distance = time pain in my leg a needle<br />
Pointing at neon<br />
Let go unfriendly kiss shedding my scales off spread desire disappear<br />
Drink up my sweat and screamed that I never wrote to you<br />
I know you dont have a boyfriend murdered old lady kick off kick slogan<br />
Off dont pay me anymore<br />
Tell me tell me tell me that I woke up this morning kick off kick slogan<br />
Off dont pay me anymore. ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>chicago.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Nov 2005 13:48:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I fell in love again<br />
all things go, all things go<br />
drove to Chicago<br />
all things know, all things know<br />
we sold our clothes to the state<br />
I don't mind, I don't mind<br />
I made a lot of mistakes<br />
in my mind, in my mind. ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>death to death.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Oct 2005 16:10:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ wide eyed, grinning in the darkened room<br />
sipping cactus brandy from a china spoon<br />
coming in the morning in the afternoon, forgetting.<br />
so tired waiting for the end to come<br />
fully dead already but forever young<br />
hello, my dearest father its your favourite son<br />
theres some things that im regrettin.<br />
<br />
i am destroyer i am lover. ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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          <item>
                <title>IOU.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2005 15:59:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Every ten year-old enemy soldier<br />
Thinks falling bombs are shooting stars sometimes<br />
But she doesnt make wishes on them<br />
When she wishes<br />
She wishes for less ways to wish for<br />
More ways to work toward it<br />
Ten year-old enemy soldier<br />
Our falling bombs are her shooting stars.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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                <title>zoom.</title>
                <link>http://exspiro.deviantart.com/journal/6876304/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 26 Oct 2005 18:46:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Took you to a movie but you moved away<br />
Froze into a standstill my feet turned to clay<br />
Looked into the sky for some good advice<br />
A curious shadow angle poised<br />
Circled twice then tossed me a carcass<br />
<br />
Sold you a Dalmatian but the spots fell off<br />
Pooled them all together as a hairy moth<br />
Bred it with a lion but it flew away<br />
Now it chases drones around the sky<br />
Growls and grunts 'til you feed it a blemish<br />
<br />
I can't get enough of it<br />
Kiss me with apocalypse<br />
An instant hit<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~exspiro</author>
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