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                <title>gpc</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2008 22:05:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am so in love with you....if you asked to marry me... I'd say yes...and I'd love you FOREVER...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>L-O-V-E</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2008 19:46:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I didn't write this...but find it interesting...<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
"You just start dating a guy. He likes you, you like him. You guys want to spend every second together. When you are not with him you are talking to him on the phone. You have deep feelings for him. The feelings keep developing. They keep growing. You begin to think this could be it. You begin to think I really think this is it for meÂ.. You love being together. You can't stand being without each other. You start to feel like you have never felt before, and you do things for him you have never done before. He tells you he doesnÂt want to be with you and only you. He tells you he adores you. He tells you u guys were meant for each other. You care for him. You are falling for him. You take things slow. You don't want to make any mistakes. You go slower with him than you have ever done before. You don't rush to introduce him to your friends, let alone anyone else. You want it to be right. You are feeling this and you feel this could mean something. He communicates with you. He thanks God you are in his life. You guys have fun together. You laugh together. He talks about being and becoming serious with you. He talks about his desire to love you one day. He talks about he can't imagine not being with you. You think he's falling in love with you. But you can't be 100% sure. You guys have not said that sacred 4 letter word that starts with an "L". But you feel it deep deep in you. Deeper than you have in a long time.<br />
<br />
You ask him "are we moving too fast"? He replies "We are just following our hearts." You start to trust him. Something you have not done since your first heart break. How long ago was that? You wonder. Trust is something you vowed you would never do again. But slowly your heart comes out of its steel enclosure. You feel like you can trust him. You feel as if everything you went through was for a reason. And the reason was to meet him. Days turns into weeks. And he tells you about the connection you guys have in each others hearts.<br />
<br />
Weeks turns into months and you slowly start to wean the other guys in your life out. And than it happens. No not the "L" word. But what you have been most afraid of. What deep in your heart you have been afraid to confront. What you always suspected would happen one day sooner or later. HE STOPS CALLING. You panic. But you try to stay calm. He did this before when you first started talking, but u tried to forget it. You knew you should have not forgotten. But u tried to ignore it. He disappears for a week with no phone call. No answer to yours no nothing. Finally you hear from him. You want to rage you want to scream you want to cry. But you can't help you heart from feeling a tad bit happy.<br />
<br />
<br />
As you begin to ask him what happened he stops you. He says "I need space". You cringe at these words. This is the very reason you begin to think why your heart was in that steel enclosure. The reason you don't put your emotions your feelings, your heart into it. Because one day it always turns into this day. But you are already too far out you are at the point of no return, you can't come back. You can't believe, although a piece of you does believe it. Space. How many time have you heard this before? Space? WerenÂt you giving him enough? Space. Hummm you laugh because its so ridiculous. You laugh because again you knew this day would come. Why did you not listen to that little voice inside your hear telling you to "watch out". "Be careful". You laugh only because tears won't come.<br />
<br />
You know its not you, but u cant help but look at that man in the mirror. You can't help but pick yourself apart. Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? And again and again you can't come up with the answer. Slowly as you try to focus on other things and think of other people you put you heart back into that steel case.<br />
<br />
Tears finally come and they make you feel a little better, but the pain is piercing through your soul. The pain never hurts as bad as the first time.  But all the same you can't help but feel hopeless, foolish. Your great chance to be with your soul mate has again somehow slipped and failed.<br />
<br />
But eventually you know you will pick yourself up. Eventually you know you will try again. And eventually you know you will find the keys to you heart, but also in the back of your mind you thinkÂ. Will it happen again?"<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>UNUSUAL.....</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 24 Nov 2007 22:21:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "you can find the most beautiful things...in the most unusual of places..."<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>~My Heart~</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 21:51:29 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ But if from there you seek the LORD your God, you will find him if you look for him with all your heart and with all your soul.<br />
<br />
--Deuteronomy 4:29<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>9/26/07</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 26 Sep 2007 23:16:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I would cry all the tears in the world...if it would make you feel the way I do...if it would make you love me...if it would even make a difference.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>cOLLABERTAIOn</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2007 16:08:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ WATCH OUT....it's in  the works!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>"Cameraman"</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 15 Sep 2007 21:16:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Do you see, see, oh do you see?<br />
How easy it has been for me...<br />
To forget all the ways I felt for you?<br />
You are just another day,<br />
Just another, just another, bump<br />
That I've run over...on this road<br />
Another love, that has taken it's toll<br />
<br />
Do you see, see, oh do you see?<br />
There are plenty of other men...<br />
Out there....who are able to care<br />
Way more then you ever could...<br />
You are just another sad mistake<br />
Another step, just another step, I <br />
Had to take, another past I cannot change<br />
<br />
Do you see, see, oh do you see?<br />
I've grown tired of the chase?<br />
Don't you see, don't you see?<br />
I need someone to need?<br />
Someone who isn't you<br />
That can love just me<br />
<br />
Are you getting the big picture?<br />
It's a wonderful color... (shutter/click)<br />
There's me being happy...<br />
And there's you, not being there with me...<br />
Do you see, see, oh do you see?<br />
I'm better off without you...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>"The Bridges of Washington County"</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2007 22:26:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Burned a bridge or two<br />
But hey, it's been a slow day<br />
There's plenty of time<br />
Plenty more to set a fire<br />
<br />
Cos' sometimes<br />
I'm tired of being let down<br />
Tired of putting my heart<br />
In other people's hands<br />
There's always that chance<br />
Things won't go as planned<br />
<br />
But, someday they'll mend<br />
This bridges will rebuild<br />
These fires will burn out<br />
So just for now<br />
I've just got to preserve<br />
<br />
Yes, I burned a bridge or two<br />
But hey, it's been a slow day<br />
There's plenty of time<br />
Plenty more to set fire<br />
'Cos sometimes<br />
I'M TIRED OF BEING LET DOWN<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>"The Feeling Is Mutual"</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2007 19:09:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ All of this back and forth <br />
All of this up and down<br />
I know after all this <br />
You think it's my turn...<br />
I should be the one to hurt<br />
I'm the one who should feel this burn<br />
For all the times I've changed my mind<br />
<br />
But maybe it was you who led me on?<br />
I know your games....<br />
You told me how they work<br />
Disengage and some unanswered calls<br />
You see, it's been a week....<br />
Haven't heard from you at all....<br />
<br />
I know that you are making me pay<br />
For all the little ways<br />
I've caused you pain<br />
I know after all this<br />
You think it's my turn...<br />
I should be the one to hurt<br />
I'm the one who should feel this burn<br />
Oh, but I do<br />
Oh, I do<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>"Angry Chick Music"</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 22 Aug 2007 21:57:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sit BACK...watch the f*** OUT<br />
I am getting a little TIRED<br />
Of Being pushed around<br />
You take me for this crazy ride<br />
Spinning words <br />
We both know are LIES<br />
I am getting a little sick<br />
Of you changing YOUR mind<br />
So sit DOWN, shut UP<br />
I've finally reach the point<br />
Where I've had ENOUGH<br />
Your just a boy<br />
Silly little toy<br />
I've used for my muse<br />
Who's LAUGHING now?<br />
Sit BACK and listen good<br />
I am so done<br />
Being misunderstood<br />
Since you can't<br />
Make up YOUR mind<br />
I won't mind....MOVING ON<br />
Your CHANCES have run OUT<br />
So get the f*** out<br />
I am finally done<br />
With you pushing me around<br />
Sit down<br />
Shut up<br />
Get out<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>JS</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Aug 2007 22:30:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Every time we speak<br />
You feel the need<br />
To remind me<br />
That we are just friends<br />
I KNOW because<br />
I chose this<br />
Don't you remember<br />
Our little conversation<br />
But I miss you<br />
And you "don't know..<br />
What to say"<br />
How about<br />
"I miss you too"...<br />
If you don't<br />
Tell me and<br />
I'll GO...<br />
You seem bitter<br />
Which is not<br />
What I want<br />
There's things<br />
I can't compromise<br />
But there's things <br />
I hope you would<br />
What have I done...<br />
To make you so mad?<br />
Long story short...<br />
I miss your smile...<br />
And how you<br />
Make me LAUGH<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>TONIGHT....</title>
                <link>http://rhiannon219.deviantart.com/journal/13519827/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2007 01:37:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sittin' on top of the WORLD!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>THE LIST</title>
                <link>http://rhiannon219.deviantart.com/journal/13258106/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 Jun 2007 21:19:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I like his....<br />
<br />
smile<br />
strong faith<br />
family<br />
kisses<br />
athleticism<br />
way with kids<br />
dedication<br />
eyes/eyelashes<br />
soft side<br />
naivete<br />
good looks<br />
thoughtfulness<br />
warmth<br />
quoting of silly things<br />
way of talking things out<br />
honesty<br />
laugh<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
I dislike his....<br />
<br />
way of never calling<br />
busy schedule<br />
lack of commitment<br />
aloofness<br />
bachelor side<br />
lack of taking me out<br />
fear of the word "girlfriend"<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
can you see my dilemma?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>DONOVAN IS COMING TO OREGON!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2007 11:02:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ WOOP WOOP  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Another One Bites The Dust...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2007 00:05:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ She says to herself...'you've made the same mistake again'<br />
'you've trusted those who don't deserve it' and<br />
She sighs to herself and she begins to cry...<br />
<br />
'Why why why... do I let myself give in...<br />
Why why why can't anyone love me the way I need'<br />
<br />
How could I be so wrong...about so many <br />
She looks to the sky and she asks God 'why'<br />
'Why haven't You shown me the one?'<br />
She cries and she cries through all the broken hearts...<br />
<br />
'Why why why... can I never find love<br />
Why why why... is my faith not enough'<br />
<br />
She says once again 'you've made a mistake'<br />
And she's tired of the risks that love needs to take<br />
She's given up...she's finally given up<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>"God is light"</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 Apr 2007 21:30:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ That is from 1 John and I love it.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
I have realized today, as I was downtown purchasing my parking card, that life is nothing without goals, dreams and aspirations.  We set goals for ourselves, some unreachable and some attainable.  This helps us to strive for what we can reach, as well as what may be just beyond our out-stretched hads.  Without goals and dreams we have nothing to aspire to.  <br />
<br />
I believe that I have overcome great odds to reach my dreams, and I have let nothing get in my way...but the more I thought about it...the more I realized that I have reached all my goals....my dream job...my dream car...my love of faith and Jesus Christ...and it becomes apparent to me that I have to once again reach beyond what I can fatholm and dream bigger and greater!  <br />
<br />
It is a beautiful life and I am so glad to be living it.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Wishin' and Hopin' and Prayin' and Wishin'</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Apr 2007 19:23:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Have you ever wanted something soooo bad you could TASTE it!?!?!?!?<br />
<br />
<br />
: )<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>Hmmmm</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 08 Apr 2007 15:45:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "You look into my eyes, you act surprised <br />
when you see there is nothing there, <br />
But you made me this way<br />
You took all my happines away<br />
There is no smile to show, and no heart to break<br />
Everything already broken...and I am left cold...<br />
All the emotions are gone...the pain no one can ever know...."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
ignoring me, won't make me disappear...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>Push You Away</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2007 22:20:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I just want to push you away....<br />
Because I am tired of holding on...<br />
tired of holding on....<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>The Wish List</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Mar 2007 21:29:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I just want to sleep next to you<br />
The way I used to<br />
<br />
I just want to feel warm in your arms<br />
The way I used to<br />
<br />
I just need to hear the sound of your voice <br />
The way I used to<br />
<br />
I just need you to need me <br />
The way you used to<br />
<br />
I just want so much more from you<br />
I just want some kind of affection<br />
I just want you here with me...<br />
<br />
I just need to see you smile at me<br />
The way you used to<br />
<br />
I just need you here with me<br />
Like you used to be...<br />
<br />
Please just say you feel the same...and you need me too...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>I Thank God...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2007 00:42:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "There will always be those ups and downs,<br />
But You always seem to stick around and see...<br />
See me through to believe...<br />
I thank You for standing beside me"<br />
<br />
I did not write this...but it is beautiful and very suiting  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>I Miss You...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2007 21:52:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Our time together is few and far between...<br />
and I need more...I need so much more...<br />
Are you willing to give?<br />
I miss you so much...<br />
And I don't get to see you<br />
As much as I want to...<br />
Maybe it's too much...<br />
I need more...I need so much more...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>UNCERTAINTY</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Mar 2007 12:28:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ All of this uncertainty,<br />
It's weighing down and closing in...crushing me<br />
All I want to be is yours...is that so wrong?<br />
I have waited for so long<br />
To find a soul as kind as yours....<br />
Oh, just to be yours...would that even change a thing?<br />
<br />
All of this uncertainty,<br />
Will you go or will you stay?<br />
Time will tell, but I am not ready to wait.<br />
<br />
This uncertainty is more than I can stand...<br />
But yet you don't understand...<br />
All those wrongs just to find the ONE right<br />
They are all nothing....nothing...nothing<br />
Compared to you...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>GORGEOUS SONG/LYRICS</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Feb 2007 21:48:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *This is from the movie Mullholland Drive  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" />  Performed by Rebekah Del Rio...<br />
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<br />
Yo estaba bien por un tiempo, <br />
volviendo a sonreír.<br />
Luego anoche te vi <br />
tu mano me tocó <br />
y el saludo de tu voz.<br />
Y hablé muy bien de tu <br />
sin saber que he estado<br />
llorando por tu amor.<br />
Luego de tu adiós sentí todo mi dolor.<br />
Sola y llorando,<br />
llorando.<br />
No es fácil de entender <br />
que al verte otra vez<br />
Yo seguiré llorando<br />
<br />
Yo que pensé que te olvidé <br />
pero es verdad es la verdad<br />
que te quiero aún más, <br />
mucho más que ayer.<br />
Dime tú qué puedo hacer<br />
no me quieres ya <br />
y siempre estaré<br />
llorando por tu amor.<br />
Tu amor se llevó <br />
todo mi corazon<br />
y quedo llorando<br />
llorando<br />
por tu amor.<br />
<br />
English Translation (not the literal trans):<br />
<br />
I was all right for a while,<br />
I could smile for a while.<br />
But I saw you last night;<br />
You held my hand so tight<br />
when you stopped to say hello.<br />
Oh, you wished me well,<br />
you couldn't tell<br />
that I'd been crying over you,<br />
crying over you.<br />
And you said so long, <br />
left me standing all alone.<br />
Alone and crying<br />
Crying <br />
It's hard to understand<br />
But the touch of your hand<br />
Can start me crying<br />
<br />
I thought that I was over you<br />
But it's true, so true<br />
I love you even more<br />
Than I did before<br />
But darling, what can I do?<br />
For you don't love me<br />
And I'll always be<br />
Crying over you.<br />
<br />
Yes, now you're gone<br />
And from this moment on<br />
I'll be crying<br />
crying<br />
over you. <br />
<br />
<br />
*I didn't write this...but I WISH I did  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>You snooze...you lose...</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Feb 2007 19:01:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ One day you're going to wake up and realize how much you truly love her, and when that day comes, she'll be waking up next to the guy who already knew...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>It's Been Almost A Year...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 15 Feb 2007 21:12:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I still love you...after it all....I still do<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>ALL SMILES!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 25 Nov 2006 23:48:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oh, I have waited so long<br />
For someone like you to come along<br />
It seems that I had to see ALL the bad<br />
Just to hold onto the only one that was good<br />
You came just in time...<br />
When I thought I was destined...to live empty in this life<br />
<br />
I am happy<br />
<br />
: )<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~rhiannon219</author>
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                <title>A Bridge That's Been Burned</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 17 Nov 2006 13:03:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You know who YOU are...this is for you...<br />
<br />
<br />
You don't seem to be grasping this concept<br />
It's surprisingly easy...if you'd just stop to listen<br />
I hate you for my own reasons ...<br />
There is no need for you to understand<br />
Leave me be....every time we "speak" <br />
It chips another piece away in me<br />
I can't stand it... IT HURTS<br />
So move along...and just LET ME BE<br />
I loved you...you said it's over...NOW GO...<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
...and it is even worse...when people say to me..."gosh you are so beautiful and absolutely wonderful....what kind of IDIOT would let you go..." ehhh<br />
<br />
<br />
I think my feelings can be summed up in a song...I heard it today in the tanning salon <br />
: P<br />
<br />
<br />
By: Vertical Horizon<br />
<br />
"So you sailed away<br />
Into a grey sky morning<br />
Now I'm here to stay<br />
Love can be so boring<br />
<br />
Nothing's quite the same now<br />
I just say your name now<br />
<br />
But it's not so bad<br />
You're only the best I ever had<br />
You don't want me back<br />
You're just the best I ever had<br />
<br />
So you stole my world<br />
Now I'm just a phony<br />
Remembering the boy<br />
Leaves me down and lonely<br />
<br />
Send it in a letter<br />
Make yourself feel better<br />
<br />
But it's not so bad<br />
(Not so bad...)<br />
You're only the best I ever had<br />
You don't need me back<br />
(Need me back...)<br />
You're just the best I ever had<br />
<br />
And it may take some time to<br />
Patch me up inside<br />
But I can't take it so I<br />
Run away and hide<br />
And I may find in time that<br />
You were always right<br />
You're always right<br />
<br />
So you sailed away<br />
Into a grey sky morning<br />
Now I'm here to stay<br />
Love can be so boring<br />
<br />
What was it you wanted<br />
Could it be I'm haunted<br />
<br />
But it's not so bad<br />
You're only the best I ever had<br />
I don't want you back<br />
You're just the best I ever had<br />
<br />
The best I ever had<br />
The best I ever..."<br />
<br />
I thought I found someone perfect....for me...and I am SOOO PICKY that I seldom fall for anybody...and it was so refreshing...and I am angry because I thought I had something great...and I no longer have it...so therefore I am a bit perturbed...hope that clears a few things up.<br />
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<br />
<br />
kisses, Rhiannon<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>"Erase This Tape"</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Nov 2006 00:06:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This broken tape, keeps playing over and over in my mind<br />
I try to press STOP, but the memories are stuck in rewind<br />
<br />
I'd erase it all, before I'd do it all again<br />
I'd change it all, alter the faults...that in which you EXISTED<br />
<br />
I can't stand this broken tape, the memories just play and replay<br />
I could burn the tape, watch it all melt into the flames<br />
<br />
I could make you watch it, and let you drown in your MISTAKES<br />
You'd gasp for air, and I'd turn only to walk away<br />
<br />
I'd rather erase it all, just to forget<br />
I'd change it all, just to expel this regret<br />
<br />
I'd erase it ALL just to stop HATING you<br />
<br />
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<br />
<br />
<br />
"You say love is a hell you cannot bare....And I say gimme mine back and then GO THERE- for all I care..."<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Tell Me Nothing of Beauty</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 02 Nov 2006 22:14:30 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I know some people would die, just for one moment, to hear they are beautiful.  I think that it may sound as if I take it all for granted...I loathe the word sometimes.  To be beautiful means nothing...because being beautiful grants me nothing...it does not expel my sadness...no matter how beautiful someone says I am...it seems it will never be enough.  It won't make you love me...and it won't make me a better person...It gives a false sense of hope that beauty is the answer...it is the question I keep asking...why does beautiful not coincide with happines, why does the word make me cringe, why does it seem like a false sense of who I really am?  No matter how many times I hear the words, they will always sting inside.  How can "beautiful" feel so alone?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>The Remnants...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 17 Oct 2006 22:06:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I sometimes walk the path, in which we walked that night.  That warm July night...<br />
<br />
...We walked together along the small stone wall, in which at on point you grabbed a stone.  Stuck in it's place, you pried it free.  You then tossed it destructively into the stream....<br />
<br />
I have walked that path again, and I always see that empty spot.  The remnants of your decision are still so present in my every day.  <br />
<br />
You were destructive with my heart, just like the stone.  Tossed it away, for no apparent reason.<br />
<br />
I look at the spot and I realize, that stone needs to be put back...things need to be fixed.  I can fix things and the wall can be as it once was.  Unless someone does SOMETHING, than the wall will always be missing that one stone.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
I walk by the spot NOW, and the stone has been replaced...this heart has been mended...and I can breathe in the fresh October air.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I was thinking...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 2006 22:16:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have heard many a guy say about their ex-girlfriend or their ex-lover... "that girl is crazy!"  or "that girl is psycho!".... and you know what, I came to the conclusion.... SOME guys say that... but they MAKE girls that way. <br />
<br />
I mean really, if guys treated girls with RESPECT and didn't PLAY GAMES and were COMPLETELY HONEST...then girls would not act all "crazy" or "irrational"!  I find this very interesting... because most guys never say what they are thinking, and are never completely honest with what's going on.<br />
<br />
I think woman are a lot more forthcoming when it comes to feelings and getting things out in the open.  Guys are just the opposite.  They tend to keep things in, and are rarely honest with what's really going on.<br />
<br />
If guys just want a girl for physical reasons...they don't tell her that up front.  They basically just use her, and then say that they aren't ready for a relationship, they need to focus on their job/career, they are too stressed...or find some other lame excuse to break it off.  Because really guys... if you aren't "ready"  or "don't want" a relationship then don't have relations with a girl...and wonder why she gets upset!  It is really THAT SIMPLE!<br />
<br />
Guys don't realize that this is hurtful, and that girls get really upset when this happens.  Hence the irrational behavior that the girl expresses towards the guy afterwards.<br />
<br />
So then, the guy is like: that girl is all "emotional" or whatever it is that they say.  But really, they have messed with her head and she is acting off her feelings and then things get a bit UGLY.<br />
<br />
I have seen this happen many a time.  To many, many, many, girls; myself included.  I feel helpless when giving advice, but just realize that we girls need to be extra careful with whom we give our hearts to.  Even when you are 100% sure that this person is worth your time... you still have to be careful.  Even those "devout" church boys who are all sweet an innocent with their big brown eyes...they can hurt you...even if you don't expect it... (To quote Andy Dick "Or that sailor from TGI Friday's who never did call me back...but that's neither here, nor there...") Ahah, some humor was needed!<br />
<br />
Lastly, don't get me wrong... I am not bashing any of the happy couples out there.  Believe me...I am happy for you.  But ladies, to keep your heart from getting stomped on... you need to protect it. <br />
<br />
That is all... tell me what you think...????<br />
<br />
<br />
DISCLAIMER:  I know all guys are not like this...and I tend to generalize.  But from what I have experienced, there are a lot of guys who ARE like this... and I am in no way trying to offend the nice guys who are out there... heck I hope to meet one some day!  That is all  : )<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>It Has Been A While</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 27 Sep 2006 23:14:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It has been so long since I have seen you... all I want is to see you... see you looking back at me... walking through my door...telling me what a big mistake you made... and you'll never leave again...<br />
<br />
<br />
He loves me... the way I long for you... this world breaks hearts... oh to be so cruel...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>just like the sun...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Sep 2006 21:48:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You are like the sun.... I don't want to look at you... for fear it will hurt... for fear it will burn me eyes... but I cannot look away...  all I want to do is stare... but I know I shouldn't... I must not look... the suns rays are too bright... and I must turn away...<br />
<br />
(start of a poem... what do you think???)<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
I know I am WISHY WASHY regarding relationships and forgiveness... I know that I am supposed to 'forgive' and not hold grudges... and I start off that way... then I let my emotions contradict what I have said... <br />
<br />
"[If there is an old boyfriend, ex-spouse, parent, or boss you are mad at, whose name still comes up when you talk to people, God would say "My Son was slaughtered on the Cross for the very sin that person committed against you.  Let it go.  Give it up.  Put it under the blood that speaks better things.  Lay it at the cross."]" <br />
<br />
I am trying my best : )<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
On a good note...this has been such a great week!  I cannot even express my happiness.  I feel so lucky to have people around that love and care for me.  And who support my decisions in every way imaginable.  Thank you to those who stand by me and who I consider my REAL FRIENDS!  You are truly treasured in my heart!<br />
<br />
XOXO ]]></description>
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                <title>The Boy We Do Not Speak Of</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Sep 2006 23:31:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I put his name in my phone first as "Ms. Kitty".... then it has been changed to "Ehhh" as of late... so I won't answer it... and especially so I won't call it... because everytime I talk to the kid... I swear it is like talking to a brick wall.... and he is just so insensitive... and I feel like I have been hit by a double-decker bus after I hang up.<br />
<br />
He wants to be "friends"... but we don't hang out... and we don't talk.. and I wonder.... what is the point?  Just so he can have a free conscience... that we are still on good terms??  He tells me on the phone that he went out to dinner with some 17 year old girl... ummm HELLO... could you please not tell me these things.... it makes me want to cry... and it bothers me because I am so much stronger than that.... <br />
<br />
I feel that when I talk to him I am not myself.  I am usually up front and as blunt as a baseball bat to the head.... but when I talk to him... I don't know what to say... and nothing ever comes out the way I want it to.  I hold so much back.... I never say what I am really thinking... and THAT ISN'T ME!  I want to tell him that when he talks to me.... it hurts... and that I can't deal with it.  Why am I trying so hard?  Why not just let him go... not talk to him.... and just let go....?  It's been way too long... and I keep holding on... I think it's time.... ]]></description>
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                <title>All About Me</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Sep 2006 22:22:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am going to start doing things for me!!!  I am tired of catering to what everybody ELSE in my life wants.... I am going to be happy and do what I want and that is that!!<br />
<br />
IN MY LIFE I WANT:<br />
<br />
BOYS.... NO<br />
HAPPINESS.... YES<br />
BINGE DRINKING.... NO<br />
WRITING MY BOOK.... YES<br />
TO BECOME AN ENGLISH MAJOR.... YES<br />
TO STAY FOCUSED.... YES<br />
GOD.... YES<br />
PEOPLE WHO BRING ME DOWN.... NO<br />
DRAMA.... NO<br />
SUCCESS IN MY JOB.... YES<br />
<br />
there you have it!!! ]]></description>
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                <title>....</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 02 Sep 2006 10:11:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I think I just died a little more today.....<br />
<br />
<br />
...if that is even possible.... ]]></description>
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                <title>When will all this bitterness end?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 28 Jul 2006 15:06:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, I was watching the movie "Alfie" today.  Yes, the one with Jude Law... and nearing the end of the movie he said something that hit home.  <br />
<br />
He is walking along the New York Pier that borders the city.  It is late at night, and the city is aglow with lights and dull sounds.  He narrates to the camera, and reflects on his life.  He speaks of a woman (played by Susan Sarandon) and he says this about her:<br />
<br />
"Just when you let your guard down with someone.. they throw the knockout punch..."<br />
<br />
I can truly relate.  I am a very closed off person, and rarely let anyone in.  For that exact fear that I will get knocked down or hurt.  I think sometimes that being closed off can hold you back in life.  But I have decided that I would rather keep my walls up and be skeptical than to have to deal with hurt and emotions.<br />
<br />
Maybe it is the easy way out?  Maybe... but I think that it is better that way. ]]></description>
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                <title>RF</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 25 Jul 2006 22:30:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I was perfect for you... and I tried my hardest and gave you everything you wanted... I didn't ever tell you no... I can't believe it is over.... I just want everything to be the way it was before... when we held hands and you kissed me like you meant it.... when we drove in your car and I had my hand in your lap.... I want you to change your mind about me... and I may have alienated myself.... by pushing you away.... but I wish you would change your mind because I miss you... but then again it was "only four weeks" and I am not going to let it "effect my life".... so it doesn't really matter anymore.... ]]></description>
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