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  <title>?$</title>
  <subtitle>AM I STARING AT THE SUN OR BLOOD VESSELS IN MY EYELIDS?</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Green Braide</name>
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  <updated>2009-11-07T15:42:50Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brainresin:18047</id>
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    <title>never know why, really</title>
    <published>2009-11-07T15:41:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-07T15:42:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;bury me softly in this womb&lt;br /&gt;i give this part of me for you&lt;br /&gt;sand rains down and here i sit&lt;br /&gt;holding rare flowers&lt;br /&gt;in a tomb...in bloom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down in a hole and i don't know if i can be saved&lt;br /&gt;see my heart i decorate it like a grave&lt;br /&gt;you don't understand who they thought i was supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;Look at me now a man who wont let himself be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down in a hole, feeling so small&lt;br /&gt;down in a hole, losing my soul&lt;br /&gt;i'd like to fly&lt;br /&gt;but my wings have been so denied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down in a hole and they've put all the stones in their place&lt;br /&gt;i've eaten the sun so my tongue has been burned of the taste&lt;br /&gt;i have been guilty of kicking myself in the teeth&lt;br /&gt;i will speak no more of my feelings beneath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down in a hole, feeling so small&lt;br /&gt;down in a hole, losing my soul&lt;br /&gt;i'd like to fly&lt;br /&gt;but my wings have been so denied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bury me softly in this womb&lt;br /&gt;oh i want to be inside of you&lt;br /&gt;i give this part of me for you&lt;br /&gt;oh i want to be inside of you&lt;br /&gt;sand rains down and here i sit&lt;br /&gt;holding rare flowers (oh i want to be inside of you)&lt;br /&gt;in a tomb...in bloom&lt;br /&gt;oh i want to be inside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down in a hole, feeling so small&lt;br /&gt;down in a hole, losing my soul&lt;br /&gt;down in a hole, feeling so small&lt;br /&gt;down in a hole, out of control&lt;br /&gt;i'd like to fly&lt;br /&gt;but my wings have been so denied&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could open up, reach out, understand myself as well as certain others do...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brainresin:17425</id>
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    <title>yochrisithinktheythinkyaknowtoomuch</title>
    <published>2009-03-07T20:40:25Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-07T20:42:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;hollow man, look at all my dangling parts&lt;br /&gt;dropping to the gutter with a piece of you in my heart&lt;br /&gt;little piece of shit that i couldn't fling from my chest&lt;br /&gt;should have stayed a lot, long enough to kill the fag you're with&lt;br /&gt;but right now, my skin is getting stripped off&lt;br /&gt;each one of my limbs is ripped off covered in thick sauce&lt;br /&gt;my head hits the conveyer i'm not thinking a prayer is sick&lt;br /&gt;i'm wacthing a movie at loewe's alone and you suckin' some guy's dick&lt;br /&gt;six seconds left when i die i'm gonna find her&lt;br /&gt;on some poltergeist shit, while my face goes through the grinder&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[from "suicidal failure" cage]</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brainresin:16383</id>
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    <title>this bitch (simony diamond)</title>
    <published>2008-07-15T20:33:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-15T22:46:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">is the hottest pornstar evar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ddfcash.com/PROMO/content/hoh/pics/8118/fulm/002.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ddfcash.com/PROMO/content/hlf/pics/7957h/fulm/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ddfcash.com/PROMO/content/obj/pics/7979bj/fulm/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's hungarian, 5'9", and has a good ass/vag/legs/eyebrows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ddfcash.com/PROMO/content/1bd/pics/6481/fulm/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ddfcash.com/PROMO/content/hoh/pics/8118/fulm/012.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ddfcash.com/PROMO/content/1bd/pics/6481/fulm/010.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www2.ddfcash.com/PROMO/content/1bd/pics/6731/fulm/006.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://hundie.hundiesgalleries.com/myfavoritecreampies/mfc6/images/pic012.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ddfcash.com/PROMO/content/hoh/pics/7521re/fulm/008.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://galleries.payserve.com/1/26716/13767/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ddfcash.com/PROMO/content/hoh/pics/7997/fulm/007.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nsgalleries.com/hosted2/bd/gals/simone-diamomd/007.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.oh-fetish.com/oh-fetish/30pics2008-06-25/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.oh-fetish.com/oh-fetish/30pics2008-06-25/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.oh-fetish.com/oh-fetish/30pics2008-01-09/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.oh-fetish.com/oh-fetish/30pics2008-01-09/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.oh-fetish.com/oh-fetish/30pics2008-01-09/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.oh-fetish.com/oh-fetish/30pics2007-09-12/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://filefap.com/pfiles/2690/upload1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.babes-direct.com/simony/695_7f.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't get it but whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.babes-direct.com/simony/695_1f.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://alehina.com/assholefever/68_Simony_Diamond/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tgp.pixandvideo.com/040320/images/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://filefap.com/pfiles/2691/upload2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://filefap.com/pfiles/2692/upload3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://filefap.com/pfiles/2694/0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://filefap.com/pfiles/2695/011po.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://filefap.com/pfiles/2696/0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.oh-fetish.com/oh-fetish/30pics2008-01-09/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://filefap.com/pfiles/2693/upload5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;double yessss hahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck you guys srsly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[p.s. is it just my computer or are half of these pictures not working? i normally don't hotlink but i don't really know where i can upload pictures of this nature]</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brainresin:15781</id>
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    <title>brainresin @ 2008-06-04T10:08:00</title>
    <published>2008-06-04T15:17:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-04T15:17:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>atmosphere ~ happy mess</lj:music>
    <content type="html">remember that time that i made you so mad&lt;br /&gt;last week right, ha ha you know that&lt;br /&gt;it's not like it's all that rare&lt;br /&gt;so put it here and let me cherish the embarrassment&lt;br /&gt;i realize i've been a dick head, yes&lt;br /&gt;and i respect how you question your investments&lt;br /&gt;i take the plane but it ain't to be impressive&lt;br /&gt;it feels like a cop out to label it lessons&lt;br /&gt;i've been though the rain but i've put other people&lt;br /&gt;through a hurricane just to work the game&lt;br /&gt;some time i swim through so much shame&lt;br /&gt;i think my little man's blessed that he didn't get my last name&lt;br /&gt;and here you are right in front of me &lt;br /&gt;offering it all like tell me what you want from me&lt;br /&gt;i wanna love you today and forever&lt;br /&gt;Let me clear my throat and rub my wings together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it goes: i'm not perfect but i'm this that and this&lt;br /&gt;my hands are dirty and i'm this that and this&lt;br /&gt;you've been searching for this that and this&lt;br /&gt;let's break the surface and make a little happy mess&lt;br /&gt;i'm not perfect but i'm this that and this&lt;br /&gt;my hands are dirty and i'm this that and this&lt;br /&gt;you've been searching for this that and this&lt;br /&gt;let's break the surface and make a little happy mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoo girl, you're the most beautiful thing i've seen&lt;br /&gt;enticing, exciting&lt;br /&gt;even the sound of your voice gotta nice ring&lt;br /&gt;ya seem like the type that might help me tighten up my pipe dreams&lt;br /&gt;we can keep digging through this dirt&lt;br /&gt;team up, you and i against the universe&lt;br /&gt;think about it, what cha say to yourself&lt;br /&gt;you can wear my cape and i can play with your belt&lt;br /&gt;the truth is there now&lt;br /&gt;stand with me, look into that mirror now&lt;br /&gt;and tell me you don't see the same image&lt;br /&gt;gonna be a brand name babe once the rain is finished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it goes: i'm not perfect but i'm this that and this&lt;br /&gt;my hands are dirty and i'm this that and this&lt;br /&gt;you've been searching for this that and this&lt;br /&gt;let's break the surface and make a little happy mess&lt;br /&gt;i'm not perfect but i'm this that and this&lt;br /&gt;my hands are dirty and i'm this that and this&lt;br /&gt;you've been searching for this that and this&lt;br /&gt;let's break the surface and make a little happy mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe she got me on a ball and chain&lt;br /&gt;it's not a complaint, i appreciate it&lt;br /&gt;for all the dumb mistakes I make &lt;br /&gt;i'm surprised baby girl ain't threw me away&lt;br /&gt;i never meant to hurt no one&lt;br /&gt;i just want to stay productive till the work is done&lt;br /&gt;i dance to a certain drum&lt;br /&gt;but when i fell off beat you didn't turn and run, no&lt;br /&gt;you see me at my lowest moments&lt;br /&gt;you gave me sight when I had broken focus&lt;br /&gt;with a smile that opens up like a rose does&lt;br /&gt;even when it all felt so fucking hopeless&lt;br /&gt;and here you are, right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;offering it all like 'tell me what you want from me'&lt;br /&gt;i want to thank you today and forever&lt;br /&gt;let's make a little happy mess together&lt;br /&gt;you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not perfect but i'm this that and this&lt;br /&gt;my hands are dirty and i'm this that and this&lt;br /&gt;you've been searching for this that and this&lt;br /&gt;let's break the surface and make a little happy mess&lt;br /&gt;i'm not perfect but i'm this that and this&lt;br /&gt;my hands are dirty and i'm this that and this&lt;br /&gt;you've been searching for this that and this&lt;br /&gt;let's break the surface and make a little happy mess</content>
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    <title>1983</title>
    <published>2008-03-05T09:54:31Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-05T09:55:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;hurrah, i awake from yesterday&lt;br /&gt;alive, but the war is here to stay&lt;br /&gt;so my love catherina and me&lt;br /&gt;decide to take our last walk through the noise to the sea&lt;br /&gt;not to die but to be reborn,&lt;br /&gt;away from lands so battered and torn&lt;br /&gt;forever&lt;br /&gt;forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh say, can you see it's really such a mess&lt;br /&gt;every inch of earth is a fighting nest&lt;br /&gt;giant pencil and lipstick tube shaped things&lt;br /&gt;continue to rain and cause screaming pain&lt;br /&gt;and the arctic stains from silver blue to bloody red&lt;br /&gt;as our feet find the sand and the sea is &lt;br /&gt;is straight ahead &lt;br /&gt;straight up ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well it's too bad that our friends can't be with us today&lt;br /&gt;well it's too bad&lt;br /&gt;the machine that we built&lt;br /&gt;would never save us, that's what they say&lt;br /&gt;(that's why they ain't coming with us today)&lt;br /&gt;and they also said it's impossible for a man to live and breathe under water &lt;br /&gt;forever, was their main complaint&lt;br /&gt;and they also threw this in my face, they said:&lt;br /&gt;"anyway, you know good and well it would be beyond the will of god,&lt;br /&gt;and the grace of the king" (grace of the king)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my darling and i make love in the sand&lt;br /&gt;to salute the last moment ever on dry land&lt;br /&gt;our machine, it has done its work, played its part well&lt;br /&gt;Without a scratch on our bodies and we bid it farewell&lt;br /&gt;starfish and giant foams greet us with a smile&lt;br /&gt;before our heads go under we take a last look at the killing noise&lt;br /&gt;of the out of style &lt;br /&gt;the out of style, out of style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so down and down and down and down we go&lt;br /&gt;hurry my darlin' we mustn't be late&lt;br /&gt;for the show&lt;br /&gt;neptune champion games to an aqua world is so very dear&lt;br /&gt;right this way smiles a mermaid&lt;br /&gt;i can hear atlantis full of cheer&lt;br /&gt;atlantis full of cheer&lt;br /&gt;i can hear atlantis full of cheer&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <title>don't tell me lucifer and god don't carpool</title>
    <published>2007-12-13T19:47:39Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-13T19:47:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>aesop rock ~ battery</lj:music>
    <content type="html">there's smoke in my iris but i painted a sunny day on the insides of my eyelids so i'm ready now what you ready for? i'm ready for life in this city and my wings have grown almost enough to lift me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is starting to feel really dark. i can't walk into my bedroom without feeling something there that i don't like. maybe i should do a crossword...</content>
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    <title>courage or idiocy</title>
    <published>2007-12-13T18:06:31Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-13T18:19:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i hate my interest, my curiosity. &lt;br /&gt;i don't to look my weakness and my fear in the face so strongly again&lt;br /&gt;yet still want to know if i can find light above the darkness&lt;br /&gt;i haven't made up my mind yet&lt;br /&gt;but sorry i'm weak-minded to begin with. i don't think that's it.&lt;br /&gt;how would you feel if you were ripped out of reality and reborn into a place you've never been before, where fucking nothing makes sense or is recognizable for any comfortable period of time, where you can't fucking remember how you got here, where you feel like your entire body and mind is being controlled by some almost human evil force pulling everything around you into fractions and and pieces and sinking your numb body into every distorted bit of physical around you. where you're a weak little fucking child who forgot what anything was, and the real voice you hear isn't saying shit that makes any sense and is trying to tell you what to do, you keep hearing you name and that's all you know, you feel entirely small while everything fucking grows and moves around you and turns into areas of dark and grey and then you can't remember which way you're facing. a repeated process of forgetting, remembering, trying to grab, slipping, forgetting, etcetera. evil was there and i was entirely alone, a fucking scared ass little kid who doesn't know shit trying to hold on to who i really was. the most alone i have ever felt in my fucking life. and my heartbeat echoing over and over in my head, the only thing close and tangible to me, boomboomboom breaking my ribcage but not in the good way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, i should probably stop listening to waterworld.</content>
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    <title>music for shoplifting</title>
    <published>2007-12-13T17:51:12Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-13T17:51:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;away with spirits&lt;br /&gt;i am fear personified&lt;br /&gt;no place to hide if you're locked in your mind, right?&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <title>it's fall but...</title>
    <published>2007-10-05T09:23:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-05T09:23:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;ain't no way to explain or say&lt;br /&gt;how painful the hangover was today&lt;br /&gt;in front of the toilet, hands and knees&lt;br /&gt;trying to breathe in between the dry heaves&lt;br /&gt;my baby made me some coffee&lt;br /&gt;afraid that if i drink some, it's probably coming right back out me&lt;br /&gt;couple of advil, relax and chill&lt;br /&gt;at a standstill with how bad i feel&lt;br /&gt;i think i need to smell fresh air&lt;br /&gt;so i stepped out the back door and fell down the stairs&lt;br /&gt;the sunlight hit me dead in the eye&lt;br /&gt;like it's mad i gave half the day to last night&lt;br /&gt;my bad sight made me trip on my ass&lt;br /&gt;right into that patch of grass like that's life&lt;br /&gt;all of a sudden, i realize something&lt;br /&gt;the weather is amazing, even the birds are bumpin&lt;br /&gt;stood up and took a look and a breath&lt;br /&gt;and there's that bike that i forgot that i possessed&lt;br /&gt;never really seen exercise as friendly&lt;br /&gt;but i think something's telling me to ride that slow speed&lt;br /&gt;the brakes are broken, it's alright&lt;br /&gt;the tires got air and the chain seems tight&lt;br /&gt;hopped on and felt the summertime&lt;br /&gt;it reminds me of one of them musab lines like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunshine sunshine, it's fine&lt;br /&gt;i feel it in my skin, warming up my mind&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you gotta give in to win&lt;br /&gt;i love the days when it shines, whoa let it shine&lt;br /&gt;sunshine sunshine, it's fine&lt;br /&gt;i feel it in my skin, warming up my mind&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you gotta give in to win&lt;br /&gt;i love the days when it shines, whoa let it shine&lt;br /&gt;whoa let it shine, whoa let it shine&lt;br /&gt;whoa let it shine, whoa let it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i could i would keep this feeling in a plastic jar&lt;br /&gt;bust it out whenever someone's actin hard&lt;br /&gt;settle down, barbeque in the backyard&lt;br /&gt;the kids get treats and old folks get classic cars&lt;br /&gt;every day that gets to pass is a success&lt;br /&gt;and every woman looks better in a sun dress&lt;br /&gt;the sunshine's an excuse to shoot hoops, get juice&lt;br /&gt;show improve their moves and let loose&lt;br /&gt;i hear voices, i see smiles to match em&lt;br /&gt;good times and you can feel it in the fashion&lt;br /&gt;even though the heat cooks up the action&lt;br /&gt;the streets still got butterflies, enough kids to catch 'em&lt;br /&gt;ridin my bike around these lakes man&lt;br /&gt;feelin like i finally figured out my escape plan&lt;br /&gt;take it all in, the day started off all wrong&lt;br /&gt;somehow now that hangover is all gone&lt;br /&gt;ain't nothing like the sound of the leaves&lt;br /&gt;when the breeze penetrates these southside trees&lt;br /&gt;leanin up against one, watchin the vibe&lt;br /&gt;forgetting all the stress, thanking god i'm alive&lt;br /&gt;it's so simple, i had to keep the song simple&lt;br /&gt;when i get home i'm gonna open up all the windows&lt;br /&gt;feeling all right, stopped at a stop sign&lt;br /&gt;a car pulled up, bumpin fresh prince's summertime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunshine sunshine, it's fine&lt;br /&gt;i feel it in my skin, warming up my mind&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you gotta give in to win&lt;br /&gt;i love the days when it shines, whoa let it shine&lt;br /&gt;sunshine sunshine, it's fine&lt;br /&gt;i feel it in my skin, warming up my mind&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you gotta give in to win&lt;br /&gt;i love the days when it shines, whoa let it shine&lt;br /&gt;whoa let it shine, whoa let it shine&lt;br /&gt;whoa let it shine, whoa let it...&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <published>2007-09-04T22:16:21Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-20T21:12:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;time takes a cigarette, puts it in your mouth&lt;br /&gt;you pull on your finger, then another finger then your cigarette&lt;br /&gt;the wall-to-wall is calling, it lingers, then you forget&lt;br /&gt;ohhh how how how, you're a rock n roll suicide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're too old to lose it, too young to choose it&lt;br /&gt;and the clock waits so patiently on your song&lt;br /&gt;you walk past a cafe but you don't eat when you've lived too long&lt;br /&gt;oh no, no, no, you're a rock n roll suicide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chev brakes are snarling as you stumble across the road&lt;br /&gt;but the day breaks instead so you hurry home&lt;br /&gt;don't let the sun blast your shadow&lt;br /&gt;don't let the milk float ride your mind&lt;br /&gt;you're so natural, religiously unkind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no love, you're not alone&lt;br /&gt;you're watching yourself but you're too unfair&lt;br /&gt;you got your head all tangled up&lt;br /&gt;but if i could only make you care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no love, you're not alone&lt;br /&gt;no matter what or who you've been&lt;br /&gt;no matter when or where you've seen&lt;br /&gt;all the knives seem to lacerate your brain&lt;br /&gt;i've had my share, i'll help you with the pain&lt;br /&gt;you're not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just turn on with me and you're not alone&lt;br /&gt;let's turn on with me and you're not alone (wonderful)&lt;br /&gt;give me your hands cause you're wonderful (wonderful)&lt;br /&gt;give me your hands cause you're wonderful (wonderful)&lt;br /&gt;oh give me your hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>brainresin @ 2007-08-21T15:31:00</title>
    <published>2007-08-21T20:36:36Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-21T20:36:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;hello darkness, my old friend&lt;br /&gt;i've come to talk with you again&lt;br /&gt;because a vision soflty creeping&lt;br /&gt;left its seeds while i was sleeping&lt;br /&gt;and the vision that was painted in my brain&lt;br /&gt;still remains&lt;br /&gt;within the sound of silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in restless dreams i walked alone&lt;br /&gt;narrow streets of cobblestone&lt;br /&gt;beneath the halo of a street lamp&lt;br /&gt;i turned my collar to the cold and damp&lt;br /&gt;when my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light&lt;br /&gt;that split the night&lt;br /&gt;and touched the sound of silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in the naked light i saw&lt;br /&gt;ten thousand people, maybe more&lt;br /&gt;people talking without speaking&lt;br /&gt;people hearing without listening&lt;br /&gt;people writing songs that voices never share&lt;br /&gt;and no one dare&lt;br /&gt;disturb the sound of silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"fools," said i, "you do not know&lt;br /&gt;silence like a cancer grows"&lt;br /&gt;"hear my words that i might teach you,&lt;br /&gt;take my arms that i might reach you"&lt;br /&gt;but my words like silent raindrops fell&lt;br /&gt;and echoed in the wells of silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the people bowed and prayed&lt;br /&gt;to the neon god they made&lt;br /&gt;and the sign flashed out its warning&lt;br /&gt;in the words that it was forming&lt;br /&gt;and the signs said the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls&lt;br /&gt;and tenement halls&lt;br /&gt;and whispered in the sound of silence&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <title>here i stay...</title>
    <published>2007-06-20T21:57:12Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-20T21:57:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>rhcp ~ under the bridge</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;under the bridge downtown &lt;br /&gt;is where i drew some blood &lt;br /&gt;under the bridge downtown &lt;br /&gt;i could not get enough &lt;br /&gt;under the bridge downtown &lt;br /&gt;forgot about my love &lt;br /&gt;under the bridge downtown &lt;br /&gt;i gave my life away&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>brainresin @ 2007-06-13T14:51:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-13T19:55:49Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-13T19:55:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i made this journal because there are a lot of things i feel uncomfortable talking about in my regular one. things related to drugs, experiences, problems, etcetera. and sometimes i just really need to talk about those things. so i won't add just anyone here and if you have been added then obviously i think you're worthy to hear about or be involved in that part of my life. there really aren't many people. even some i consider close friends. so keep in mind, this is nothing more than for me to get shit out of me, maybe more truths than i usually can muster. i won't add a person if i think they're going to give me shit for things i say here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever. just a warning. not that anyone needs it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you faggots.</content>
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    <title>brainresin @ 2007-06-10T23:52:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-11T04:53:34Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-11T04:53:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Write&amp;nbsp;now. Kill yourself.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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