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        <pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 11:55:42 PST</pubDate>        
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                <title>fuck this</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 21:22:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ how does it feel to be?<br />fantasy world reject, got too good at normal and forgot the way home.<br />my job description is a numb mind,<br />tingling eyes, burning body.<br /><br />filled with phantom sickness and wounds, <br />vomiting the daily bullshit onto the sidewalk.<br /><br />i live for my wake-up call,<br />my come-up-for-air.<br />i haven't been myself for so long.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>con migo</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2009 19:47:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ let me breathe again.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>it's march</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2009 23:42:57 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ fuck march.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>puke</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 Mar 2009 01:13:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ puke puke puke puuuuuke puke.<br />i have an empty head.<br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=)" title="=) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>if i can't survive this,</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 13:27:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ what else can there be?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>mar y sol</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Feb 2009 16:19:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ we're in the middle of summer land<br />she said and the sun is shining strong<br />take my hand he said and the wind was blowing and<br />her hair whipped all around, sticking to her cheeks, damp and salty from the sea<br />we are alone she said and<br />dont touch me don't hurt me she said, she wrote<br />and soon i'll wake up she told him and<br />you are just a dream,<br />she typed, eyes closed and filled with regret<br /><br />the best things in life are things we have imagined, she wrote<br />fingers flying and breathing shallow<br />we are here together he whispered,<br />as the gulls flew overhead and the sand stung hot between her toes and the sun,<br />he promised her,<br />will bring us back to life again and we will be lively creatures, blood pumping and eyes bright and breath warm and sweet in our throats.<br />please he said,<br />just for a moment let yourself go and be here with me because the wintertime is just around the corner,<br />and when it finds us you will not believe that life could ever be this way again.<br />but she said,<br />this is just a dream<br />this life is just a dream she screamed this love is just a drug this high is just a lie this heartbeat is just,<br /><br />i can't feel anything anymore.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>but what will you do when you get there?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 25 Nov 2008 21:49:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ the thing you have been waiting to understand is this: it's not the physical place but the place in your head. you can not run away from this. you can try your whole entire life and the thousands of miles you cover will only feed your emptiness.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>it's never really love.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 13 Nov 2008 00:52:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i could lie in the grass in the summer time, rain falling heavy washing away everything that ever hurt me. i could close my eyes, get high feel the strings connecting my fingertips to my ribcage to my heart. i could return to a place where none of this matters and the calm wraps me up and kisses my eyelashes one by one, voices are just drops of water and we'll ride the wave while the world burns. your hand could be in mine and i'd hold my breath and survive on nothing but the silky sound of the bass sliding down my throat. and for an instant, there we will be and that's it, nothing more. and when we come down we won't remember what it felt like and luckily i won't realize that if i had the chance, <br /><br />i would never ever come back here again.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>unintentional invitations</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 03 Nov 2008 22:36:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ who are you it he she this life slaps you in the face from time to time,<br /><br />take a breath,<br /><br />i do not like when people have power over me. i don't like a lot of things, i can't write words just now and i wish i could describe this feeling.<br /><br />it's easy to get lost in it.<br /><br />i'm happier when i've lost myself in a photograph and a cup of coffee and a cloud of cigarette smoke that rises to meet the feeble sunshine,<br />it blocks out the bad ideas in life and i'd like to think,<br />chases away things that ought to stay gone.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>to get something done</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 02 Nov 2008 23:33:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ this is the last of austin and tiffany i promise. finally through it.. on to new things! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>words</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 26 Oct 2008 00:24:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ she fears not death, for she has known love.<br /><br />-arabian nights<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>i know</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Oct 2008 22:25:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ this is what i asked for, this is what i wanted, this is what i need. but sometimes i can't help feeling a little lonely. i kept moving and some worlds will always stand still. my memory is in their garbage with the old cigarette butts.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>here's what i think</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Oct 2008 15:01:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i dreamed of a moment frozen in time. my ghost walked the streets, searching for meaning in cold eyes and ears like seashells, still ringing with the emptiness of the moment before this one. i saw myself standing staring upwards, lonely fingers like claws reaching towards the sky.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>666</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Oct 2008 10:35:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ pageviews <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br />college has started for the fall. i have some negatives of rosa that i can't wait to print, they are going to be soo exciting <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 14 Sep 2008 01:16:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ once i took a wrong turn and ended up living here. it's a big lonely place, i'm a little girl facing a line-up of unfriendly faces. they are all strangers now but it doesn't matter because they are looking away and i'm looking for a stuffed animal, my security blanket, tickets to france and the love that left me.<br /><br />what's coming is a welcome escape and the first little pieces of the way out. i don't have to like it. life has changed as it likes to do and you no longer have the means to ruin me.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>FINALLY.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 09 Sep 2008 12:14:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i got my digital camera in the mail. it's not a big fancy one, but it's pretty nice for the size and the cost, definitely worth the year of servitude at sbc. or would be, if i didn't have to buy my own memory card. :/ anyway, it will make things better. <br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>sometimes they say it better</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 01 Sep 2008 00:13:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Open hearted as a heart can be<br />'Cause we all a ruin like broken leaves<br />I give you me in oceans of tears up to my knees<br />Stitched together like pants and sleeves<br />I carry this carapace worn thin by he and she<br />Danced to dust and dusk and<br />Strung along the highway<br />I found my way belligerent<br />Following the stars of your eyes<br /><br />-cocorosie <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>b&amp;w</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 24 Aug 2008 21:44:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ completely obsessed with photoshopping right now. particularly the very high contrast black and white variety. have a lot to upload before i'm up to date! i apologize in advance for the quality of the mcdonalds photos.. about a month ago around midnight i had the urge to take pictures and called ~<a class="u" href="http://torked.deviantart.com/">torked</a>. we didn't have access to a good camera so we made do with his digital. as a result they are very small and a bit grainy but i love them regardless <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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                <title>happy birthday to me</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 22:36:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ fuck i'm old.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~withL0VE</author>
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