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  <updated>2006-03-17T16:42:59Z</updated>
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    <title>raainwonderland @ 2006-03-17T09:38:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-17T16:42:59Z</published>
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    <content type="html">There is no better feeling then that of saticfaction.&lt;br /&gt;Or the feeling of being loved and loving in return.&lt;br /&gt;But for now, those things will stand still in time till they are ready to show themselves to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Saint Patricks Day!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:raainwonderland:731</id>
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    <title>raainwonderland @ 2006-03-05T23:21:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-06T06:27:28Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I think the internet is a persons escape.&lt;br /&gt;They can be theirself and no one can really judge them.&lt;br /&gt;Most people would like you better for you, if you fit their description of "beautiful".&lt;br /&gt;My escape from my town is the internet.&lt;br /&gt;People love me for me. Not for my looks.&lt;br /&gt;Though they always make me feel better telling my I'm beautiful and gorgeous when I rarely hear it from someone other then my family.&lt;br /&gt;I've made some of my closest friends on here.&lt;br /&gt;And frankly I'm glad for the goverment for making the internet.&lt;br /&gt;Because without it, I wouldn't be able to be me.&lt;br /&gt;Kids wouldn't be able to be them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thank you&lt;/i&gt;.</content>
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    <title>Lies.</title>
    <published>2006-02-26T23:04:55Z</published>
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    <content type="html">They always say no one can ever hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;They lie.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone can hurt you, everything can hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;Feelings get in the way of love and living.&lt;br /&gt;But what's life when you don't live it.&lt;br /&gt;They never figured that to live is to feel evil.&lt;br /&gt;Never mentioned, they want you to live for the evil.&lt;br /&gt;They want you to suffer for loving, and living.&lt;br /&gt;They want it to take you alive.&lt;br /&gt;And drown you in your sorrows of lost love.&lt;br /&gt;They want you to &lt;b&gt;die&lt;/b&gt;.</content>
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