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        <pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 11:26:37 PST</pubDate>        
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                <title>!__!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 May 2008 12:34:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 18 lat, nic siÄ nie zmienia, nadal jak wstajÄ rano chce mi siÄ  iÅÄ zajaraÄ, nadal ciÄgle chce mi siÄ jaraÄ, zaczepiajÄ nas kloszardzi, obgryzam paznokcie Å¼e siÄ bardziej to nie da.<br /><br />wyciÄgamy spojrzenia za kudÅy, a doda robi ci loda.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~stupidd</author>
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                <title>about</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Apr 2008 09:41:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ revolution, the festival of oppressed people.<br /><br />once upon a time, there was a migrating, swirling urgency which overtake each other. i was looking for those reasons, sensitive escapes, screaming manifestations and all stuff from me and you. from neverending inside.<br /><br />do you belive?<br />iwannafallinlove,fuck<br /><br />if you were a dream, I wonder how many hours IÂd sleep, how hard it would be to wake up and how easy to fall? If you were a dream, there would be nothing else IÂd want to see, no reason to ever have opened my eyes at all. If you were a song, every word would be etched in my memory, every note of the delicate melody would be there in my head, if you were a song I would practice you night and day until perfectly I could play you by heart.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>-_-</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 10:51:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ -_-<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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