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                <title>the evening train- This is Johnns work</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2007 14:59:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I heard the laughter at the depot<br />
but my tears fell like the rain<br />
when i saw them place, that long white casket<br />
in the baggage coach of the evening train<br />
<br />
the babies eyes are red from weapin<br />
his little heart is filled with pain<br />
oh daddy it cried: <br />
they're takin momma away from us<br />
on the evening train<br />
<br />
...<br />
<br />
As i turned to walk away from the depot<br />
it seemed i heard her call my name<br />
take care of my baby <br />
and tell him darlin, that im goin home<br />
on the evening train<br />
<br />
i pray that god will give me courage <br />
to carry on, till we meet again<br />
its hard to know shes gone forever<br />
theyre carryin her home <br />
on the evening train<br />
<br />
...<br />
<br />
i pray that god will give me courage <br />
to carry on, till we meet again<br />
its hard to know, shes gone forever<br />
they're carryin her home <br />
on the evening train<br />
<br />
they're carryin her home <br />
on the evening train<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~mwieczorel43</author>
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                <title>feeling sad today</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2007 14:50:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This mask:<br />
<br />
Don't let it fool you.<br />
For I wear many masks to portray many things.<br />
Not for deception, but for fear.<br />
I've worn so many faces I often forget my own.<br />
This mask has become a part of the daily routine.<br />
<br />
Don't let it fool you.<br />
This is for me, for my protection.<br />
I've little assurance left in this world.<br />
I learn to push feeling aside and forget my own.<br />
This mask guards me from your perception.<br />
<br />
Don't let it fool you.<br />
Maybe this mask will be better today.<br />
I'll hide within myself beyond your reach.<br />
Too worried about your intent I often forget my own.<br />
If I don't let you in, you can't push me away.<br />
<br />
Forgive me.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~mwieczorel43</author>
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