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	<pubDate>Fri, 09 Oct 2009 05:49:19 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p>I rubbed my eyes and woke to night<br />
biting my face with a cold breath.<br />
Electric in my mind has me beaming, <br />
Seemingly believing the dreams still in my head. <br />
A bed that beckons with a lingering warmth,<br />
Storms my will to stay awake,<br />
Mistaking my state, I know I am,<br />
Faking sleep, still dreaming, eyes open.</p>
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	<pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 19:14:17 -0700</pubDate>
	<title><![CDATA[http://brubakrn.stumbleupon.com/review/34209372/]]></title>
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		<p>Your life was hard. And you needed someone to make you feel like you were loved. And so I did that for you. And once you were satiated, you decided it was better to move on to the next step in your life. You want to thank me for helping you through that part of your life, but I am not the next step in your life. It's okay, you're no different than anyone else. I planned it this way too.</p>
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	<pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2009 14:53:18 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p>only on the edge and absolute brink of happiness does sadness bubble up, splash me on the cheek making me lose my balance and fall all the way in. I'm able to observe this. Now what's the next step?</p>
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	<pubDate>Thu, 30 Apr 2009 14:54:21 -0700</pubDate>
	<title><![CDATA[http://brubakrn.stumbleupon.com/review/32454378/]]></title>
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		<p>are you a ghost?<br />
are you an enigma trapped behind a blur?<br />
do you exist only in people's minds, and only after an intoxicant is triggered?<br />
do their hands tremble in the waves of excitement you're extracting from them?<br />
you seem to live in a foggy world,<br />
where you're persona is alluring,<br />
and your form is filled in by what we want,<br />
but your secrets are the only truth.<br />
and we want those too.<br />
oh, and we want to fix your squeaky bicycle pedals.</p>
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	<pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2009 21:31:03 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p>Oh my god. No. Seriously. OMG. Really? You were in love with that freckled asshole? OMG! What a douche bag!!! Get over it, that dude doesn't even look like Jesus. What a fucking douche. Good job on bagging that one.</p>
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	<pubDate>Mon, 30 Mar 2009 17:39:06 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p>The truth is, I miss you already.</p>
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	<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 15:44:22 -0700</pubDate>
	<title><![CDATA[http://brubakrn.stumbleupon.com/review/31436394/]]></title>
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		<p>I'm feeling my dark side, <br />
scratching from the back of my eye. <br />
If it were left for me to decide, <br />
I'd curl up with the dead and die. <br />
<br />
Clouds of ash brush my synapsis, <br />
leaving me without desire to exist.<br />
If only I wasn't left with this, <br />
Plain excuse to submit.<br />
<br />
I'd ride a wave of adrenaline,<br />
Lift myself to begin again,<br />
Fold my fingers in a roll of ten,<br />
And break down the face of hatred.</p>
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	<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 09:28:40 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p>blacklight moonshine<br />
rolling sun lines<br />
catch fast, bad times<br />
to change<br />
<br />
sun burnt eyeballs<br />
scathed from falls<br />
take down walls<br />
and change<br />
<br />
running away<br />
chase the next day<br />
it's time to pay<br />
with change</p>
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	<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 09:22:12 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p>you've got fingers on your silver cigarette, <br />
leaving golden nicotine stains<br />
<br />
drowned by drinking candlelight<br />
you won't ever wake<br />
<br />
think these things are yours<br />
you won't ever change<br />
<br />
you ride your own ruin<br />
run round, mind out of a cage</p>
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	<pubDate>Fri, 27 Feb 2009 17:28:43 -0800</pubDate>
	<title><![CDATA[http://brubakrn.stumbleupon.com/review/30630529/]]></title>
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		<p>Express it, express it, express it, <br />
because it takes a moment's happiness <br />
to repress it and forget it. <br />
<br />
These moments don't have to happen,<br />
but negative thought can be a <br />
hell of a teacher if you let it. <br />
<br />
I've had ups and been lost in it,<br />
Never wanting down, but also been down in it,<br />
And that's when I want to stop giving in, and win again.</p>
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