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                <title>stop eating</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 04 Apr 2007 18:35:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ the city makes so much noise when you record it<br />
the streets have secret voices<br />
if they don't shut up your head will get dirty<br />
so you block out the hum<br />
desensitized, it's not healthy<br />
but the city's like a miniture body<br />
with miniture versions of our universal problems<br />
if i can make dorm rooms and stadiums silent<br />
my record, when played, will make the whole world more quiet<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~vouchsafe</author>
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                <title>corner store</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Dec 2005 10:11:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ outside on the public phone<br />
there he is again<br />
mister drunk and stoned<br />
he's got no money but a golden smile<br />
sidewalk torero wave me by<br />
i'm whistling his melody<br />
you know which one i mean<br />
suddenly he stops playing <br />
and looks at me<br />
<br />
[ ~ brazilian girls ] ]]></description>
                <author>~vouchsafe</author>
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                <title>kite</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 20 Nov 2005 08:31:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i want you to know<br />
that you don't need me anymore<br />
i want you to know<br />
you don't need anyone and anything at all<br />
<br />
[U2]<br />
<br />
é eu gosto de algumas deles.. ]]></description>
                <author>~vouchsafe</author>
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                <title>.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 11 Oct 2005 19:58:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Pouco me espanta.<br />
Quase nada me choca.<br />
Tudo me toca, me assombra e me comove: o mais cotidiano, e o mais inusitado. <br />
Tudo forma o cenário e o caminho. Que a maturidade me fez amar com menos aflição e quem sabe menos frivolidade -- não menos alegria.<br />
<br />
[ lya luft ] ]]></description>
                <author>~vouchsafe</author>
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                <title>it could be sweet</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 21 Sep 2005 11:44:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ and we don't need them to cast the fate we have<br />
love don't always shine thru<br />
<br />
it could be sweet<br />
like a long forgotten dream ]]></description>
                <author>~vouchsafe</author>
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                <title>LH-4</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2005 22:10:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ já vou.. será?!<br />
eu quero ver<br />
o mundo eu sei não é esse lá.<br />
por onde andar?<br />
eu começo por onde a estrada vai<br />
e não culpo a cidade, o pai<br />
vou lá andar<br />
e o que eu vou ver?<br />
eu sei lá.<br />
<br />
não faz disso esse drama, essa dor!<br />
é que a sorte é preciso tirar pra ter.<br />
perigo é eu me esconder em você.<br />
e quando eu vou voltar?<br />
ah, quem vai saber...<br />
se alguém numa curva me convidar<br />
eu vou lá<br />
que andar é reconhecer, olhar.<br />
<br />
eu preciso andar<br />
um caminho só,<br />
vou buscar alguém<br />
que eu nem sei quem sou.<br />
<br />
eu escrevo e te conto o que eu vi e me mostro de lá pra você;<br />
guarde um sonho bom pra mim.<br />
<br />
<br />
(rodrigo amarante)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~vouchsafe</author>
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                <title>i am the highway</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Aug 2005 00:29:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i am not your rolling wheels.. i am the highway...<br />
i am not your carpet ride.. i am the sky...<br />
i am not your blowing wind... i am the lightining..<br />
i am not your automn moon.. i am the night... ]]></description>
                <author>~vouchsafe</author>
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                <title>paranoid android</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 Jun 2005 18:54:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ when i am king, you will be first against the wall<br />
(with) your opinion which is of no consequence at all<br />
what's this...? (I may be paranoid, but no android)<br />
<br />
ambition makes you look pretty ugly<br />
kicking and squealing gucci little piggy<br />
you don't remember<br />
<br />
why don't you remember my name?<br />
off with his head, man<br />
<br />
why don't you remember my name? <br />
i guess he does... ]]></description>
                <author>~vouchsafe</author>
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                <title>rain.mp3</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2005 01:47:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ melting molasses..<br />
it's been raining fire far too long<br />
waterfall corroding my shelter<br />
levitated state..<br />
float away from sandbag feet<br />
as sillouettes fade<br />
<br />
<i><b>your beauty's rich in a loveless world</b><br />
sold and defined by your choices<br />
scrape my head off the melting floor<br />
violating the voices</i><br />
<br />
it's been raining fire far too long<br />
waterfall corroding my shelter<br />
<br />
far from the ground, stars coming down.. you're falling..<br />
sight into sound, i'll help you down.. i'm calling...<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
 <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/flame.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":flame:" title="Flame" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~vouchsafe</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2005 23:24:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Rien n'est beau que le vrai;<br />
Le vrai seul est aimable<br />
<br />
__________________Boileau ]]></description>
                <author>~vouchsafe</author>
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                <title>Explicação</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 May 2005 21:27:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ O pensamento é triste; o amor,  insuficiente;<br />
e eu quero sempre mais do que vem nos  milagres.<br />
Deixo que a terra me sustente:<br />
guardo o resto para mais tarde.<br />
<br />
Deus não fala comigo -- e eu sei que me  conhece.<br />
A antigos ventos dei as lágrimas que  tinha.<br />
A estrela sobe, a estrela desce...<br />
-- espero a minha própria vinda.<br />
<br />
(Navego pela memória<br />
sem margens.<br />
<br />
Alguém conta a minha história<br />
e alguém mata os personagens.)<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
[ Cecília Meireles ] ]]></description>
                <author>~vouchsafe</author>
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                <title>solitaire ~</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2005 23:11:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ we're more than overwhelmed, by  hundreds of hugs, and a million good  words...<br />
we are satisfied, from monday til  friday, and on sunday we cry...<br />
<br />
but we like it from that point of  view..<br />
so we stay here and bare until dawn  everyday..<br />
<br />
we never ever lied, from ten in the  morning we are honest til nine...<br />
we are overcute, we never will manage  to be rude only twice...<br />
<br />
but we like it from that point of  view...<br />
so we stay here and bare until dawn  everyday.. <br />
and we stay here and bare everyday. ]]></description>
                <author>~vouchsafe</author>
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