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  <title>Paradisium</title>
  <subtitle>what I want is not to want what isn't mine</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>~:~Malissa~:~</name>
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  <updated>2004-03-16T20:14:33Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:naked_as_day:2957</id>
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    <title>Mhm hm..</title>
    <published>2004-03-16T20:14:33Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-16T20:14:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Air Near My Fingers- The White Stripes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">See me as you see me&lt;br /&gt;Know me as you know me&lt;br /&gt;But I am always more than this&lt;br /&gt;I am always above the tide&lt;br /&gt;I am never raising the white flag&lt;br /&gt;Call me as you call me&lt;br /&gt;Believe me as you believe me&lt;br /&gt;But I am always crouching low&lt;br /&gt;I am always pulling&lt;br /&gt;The knives from my back&lt;br /&gt;I am never raising the white flag.&lt;br /&gt;Destroy me as you would try to&lt;br /&gt;Disect me as you would try to&lt;br /&gt;But I am always singing&lt;br /&gt;I'm always rewriting my tune&lt;br /&gt;Growing and changing into something more&lt;br /&gt;I am never raising my white flag. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~:~Malissa~:~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For but not to Sue.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:naked_as_day:1453</id>
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    <title>Poem</title>
    <published>2004-01-27T22:04:40Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-27T22:05:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Chip away at the stone ~aerosmith</lj:music>
    <content type="html">A little pointless Poem I wrote. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;If not me&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tell me I repeat myself too much. &lt;br /&gt;And I tell you it's because you aren't listening.&lt;br /&gt;That cigarette dangling from your lips will only last you so long. &lt;br /&gt;And then what will satiate your need?&lt;br /&gt;It's not always what it's cracked up to be. &lt;br /&gt;This thing we call living. &lt;br /&gt;These things we call dreams. &lt;br /&gt;Lines get too faded.&lt;br /&gt;Borders blend with borders. &lt;br /&gt;And I still stare at you, wondering what you were meant to be. &lt;br /&gt;Do you regret it all now? &lt;br /&gt;Would you take it back if you could? &lt;br /&gt;Did you realize your time was passing by you so quickly?&lt;br /&gt;How many times did you chastise me for being who I wanted to be?&lt;br /&gt;For doing what I wanted to do? &lt;br /&gt;And now you envy me. &lt;br /&gt;And now you wish you could be. &lt;br /&gt;That you could have been. &lt;br /&gt;I will never pretend to know anything about the things I reap. &lt;br /&gt;The things I sow. &lt;br /&gt;There are a million worlds between what I want and what I have. &lt;br /&gt;But I am not unhappy. &lt;br /&gt;I am not regret. &lt;br /&gt;I learn from you, like I learn from so many others. &lt;br /&gt;From the things they have been through. &lt;br /&gt;From the things they didn't get to. &lt;br /&gt;And I don't understand how you can just be your love for him. &lt;br /&gt;I don't understand how you can just be a relationship. &lt;br /&gt;A part of something knowing you are nothing on your own. &lt;br /&gt;I know you want me to be this thing. &lt;br /&gt;This definition you see fit. &lt;br /&gt;But that isn't how I work. &lt;br /&gt;That isn't how I breath. &lt;br /&gt;I am no one if not me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~:~Malissa~:~</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:naked_as_day:312</id>
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    <title>naked_as_day @ 2004-01-24T16:06:00</title>
    <published>2004-01-24T21:10:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-24T21:10:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"Never shall I forget the days I spent with you. Continue to be my friend, as you will always find me yours."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ludwig van Beethoven</content>
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