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  <title>So long &amp; Goodnight</title>
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  <updated>2006-06-02T20:32:33Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:littlesecretsx3:13379</id>
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    <title>littlesecretsx3 @ 2005-12-02T00:32:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-02T05:37:51Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-02T20:32:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just that i’ve had my heart broken&lt;br /&gt;one too many times to open up like&lt;br /&gt;THAT again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’d be nice if you could &lt;i&gt;pretend&lt;/i&gt; you cared&lt;br /&gt;HALF as much as I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee, i’m sorry ! let me pick my heart up a little &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;faster&lt;/i&gt; for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every look you give me&lt;br /&gt;tells me how little it really ment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LYRICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you to show me the way from &lt;b&gt;crazy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll show them your progress,&lt;br /&gt;you’ll take your time,&lt;br /&gt;but no one cares, &lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;no one cares.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a &lt;i&gt;rythm&lt;/i&gt; that your going through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stories still remain, so unlike you... still you stay the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know what i want, can you just take me through the motions?&lt;br /&gt;i know what i want, and thats more than &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i’m falling &lt;b&gt;faster&lt;/b&gt; all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please forgive what i have done&lt;br /&gt;no you can’t turn back on the setting sun&lt;br /&gt;because we &lt;b&gt;all&lt;/b&gt; get tired&lt;br /&gt;i mean &lt;i&gt;eventually...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there’s nothing left to do&lt;br /&gt;except just &lt;b&gt;sleep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you the love of my lifetime?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because there’s been times i’ve had my doubts...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your the reoccuring kind&lt;br /&gt;you never &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; leave my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i write while i’m away, letters that you’ll &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; read&lt;br /&gt;you said “go explore those other women, the geography &lt;br /&gt;of their bodies but there’s just &lt;big&gt;one&lt;/big&gt; map you’ll need. you’re&lt;br /&gt;a boomarang, you’ll see. &lt;i&gt;you will return to me.&lt;/i&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i plunge without a light to follow,&lt;br /&gt;but i &lt;b&gt;swear&lt;/b&gt; that i would follow &lt;i&gt;anything&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;just get me out of here.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt; I drink to stay warm&lt;br /&gt;&amp; to kill &lt;i&gt;selected&lt;/i&gt; memories&lt;br /&gt;‘cuz i just can’t think anymore about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; or about &lt;i&gt;her&lt;/i&gt; tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;&amp;;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I give myself 3 days to feel better&lt;br /&gt;or else i swear i’ll drive off a fucking cliff&lt;br /&gt;because if i can’t even make myself feel better&lt;br /&gt;how am i supposed to expect anyone else to give a shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well everynight i think i &lt;u&gt;certainly&lt;/u&gt; won’t &lt;b&gt;ever&lt;/b&gt; sleep &lt;i&gt;sober&lt;/i&gt;or &lt;i&gt;alone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; then suddenly well it occurs to me, &lt;big&gt;i’ve slept alone before you&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; so i pour myself the &lt;b&gt;stiffest&lt;/b&gt; drink my stomach can stand&lt;br /&gt;and convience myself to lay back down again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;are you done for?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;but everybody knows it's all about the things that&lt;br /&gt;get stuck inside of your head. &lt;/i&gt; like the songs your&lt;br /&gt;room-mate sings,  a  vision  of  her  body  as  she&lt;br /&gt;stretches out on your bed. &amp;  she raised her hands&lt;br /&gt;in the air, asked you,  " when  was  the  last  time&lt;br /&gt;you looked in the mirror? 'cause you've changed.&lt;br /&gt;yea,   &lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;you've changed.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;how many times can i trust in you, my beloved friend? &lt;br /&gt;because every time i trust, i lose.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="5" font="font" color="#000000" face="impact"&gt;So there's this&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="5" font="font" color="#FF6699" face="impact"&gt;boy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" font="font" color="#000000" face="impact"&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;&amp; He &lt;/font&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;font size="5" font="font" color="#FF6699" face="impact"&gt;sorta&lt;/s&gt;&lt;font&gt; &lt;font size="5" font="font" color="#000000" face="impact"&gt;just b&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" font="font" color="#666666" face="impact"&gt;/&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" font="font" color="#000000" face="impact"&gt;r&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" font="font" color="#666666" face="impact"&gt;/&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" font="font" color="#000000" face="impact"&gt;o&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" font="font" color="#666666" face="impact"&gt;/&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" font="font" color="#000000" face="impact"&gt;k&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" font="font" color="#666666" face="impact"&gt;/&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" font="font" color="#000000" face="impact"&gt;e my heart. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:littlesecretsx3:495</id>
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    <title>littlesecretsx3 @ 2005-01-30T15:54:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-30T20:59:54Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-25T19:49:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Friends Only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the drill...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;+&lt;/b&gt;. Comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;+&lt;/b&gt;. Add me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty easy to get along with.</content>
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