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  <title>the truth will cause your heart to seize</title>
  <subtitle>shed light on the true enemy</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>wn</name>
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  <updated>2009-05-05T01:32:35Z</updated>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-05-01:178887:7558</id>
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    <title>Fly from the inside</title>
    <published>2009-05-05T01:32:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-05T01:32:35Z</updated>
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    <category term="lyrics"/>
    <dw:music>"Fly From the Inside" -- Shinedown</dw:music>
    <dw:mood>chipper</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
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    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;I can't escape the pain&lt;br /&gt;I can't control the rage&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think that I'm gonna go insane&lt;br /&gt;I'm not against what's right &lt;br /&gt;I'm not for what's wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'm just making my way and I'm gone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=wishlesssnight&amp;ditemid=7558" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-05-01:178887:7270</id>
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    <title>But dreams are so intoxicating</title>
    <published>2009-05-02T22:21:52Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-02T22:21:52Z</updated>
    <category term="drama"/>
    <category term="life"/>
    <category term="blogging"/>
    <category term="depression"/>
    <dw:music>"Never Take Frienship Personal" -- Anberlin</dw:music>
    <dw:mood>blah</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
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    <content type="html">I don't think I've ever really understood the meaning for blogging. I've always had problems expressing my feelings, whether it be spoken or through words, but yet I still do it. I guess I like to punish myself because I know that once I start something I need to carry on with it. So, I'm a glutton for punishment? Eh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past few months I've been trying to get my life back into order. It's a tough process and when I think I'm doing great, I end up failing and realizing that it's all a downhill battle. I've been suffering from depression for a year now, though at times it seems like an eternity. I can't remember the last time I was truly happy with anything. Writing and making graphics no longer seem to matter to me, I've become the world's biggest procrastinator, and I seem to be drawn into drama that I neither want nor have truly been any part of. I think if I were to escape all the meaningless drama crap then I'd be fine. Who knew online life could be filled with more drama than my actual life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=wishlesssnight&amp;ditemid=7270" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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