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<title>devil</title>
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<description>&lt;strong>If the devil does not exist, but man has created him, he has created him in his own image and likeness.&quot;&lt;/strong></description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 02:19 EST</pubDate>
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<title>for a friend</title>
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You deserve to be happy, kapatid. For a long time you’ve been a good friend, a good daughter, and a good sister, even a good cousin, a good niece, and a good granddaughter. You’re such a nice person. It is time for you to be happy. Go for your own happiness. Don’t mind those people around you.

If they saying that they only want the best for you, who are they they know what is the best for you?

And if they really know what is the best for you, would it makes you happy. Is having the best in your life makes you happy?

It is only you who knows what is the best for you. It is only you who knows what makes you happy. You’re waiting for this for a long time. And it is worth waiting for. Now that you have it in your life, don’t let it go. Don’t let anyone take it away from you. You deserve to be happy. You deserve him. If they really want the best for you, they will trust you and let you have your own decisions. You’re old enough to decide for yourself. Don’t let anyone decide for you. You already know what is right from what is wrong. I believe in your moral values. Have faith in yourself.

Stop thinking for the other people’s happiness, start thinking for your own happiness. I know you are happy even before without him in your life, but we both know deep down inside your heart, something is missing. Now that you have the chance to fill that missing part in your life, don’t let it go, grab the chance. You’ve done your best to be a good daughter and a good sister, now it’s time for you to do things on your own. I am not telling you to go against your family, I am just telling you to stand for your own decisions. And there is nothing wrong with that.

You know that whatever will happen, we are on your side. You don’t need to ask for our approval. Whatever you decided to do, we are here to support you. And you know that you can always count on us. What makes you happy is what makes us happy.

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<pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 15:55 EST</pubDate>
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<title>stucked on u</title>
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i do try to be busy

to take you off from my mind

but no matter what i do

i can’t think of anything but you

why do i need to go all through this

i just want to forget you and go on with my life

i don’t need anyone to tell me what i should do

coz i know what i need to do

but no matter how hard i try

part of me still hoping somehow

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<pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 15:54 EST</pubDate>
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<title>journey</title>
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<description>It’s a long long journey
Till I know where I’m supposed to be
It’s a long long journey
And I don’t know if I can believe
When shadows fall and block my eyes
I am lost and know that I must hide
It’s a long long journey
Till I find my way home to you

Many days I’ve spent Drifting on through empty shores
Wondering what’s my purpose
Wondering how to make me strong

I know I will falter
I know I will cry
I know you’ll be standing by my side
It’s a long long journey
And I need to be close


Sometimes it feels no one understands
I don’t even know why
I do the things I do
When pride builds me up till I can’t see my soul
Will you break down these walls and pull me through

Cause it’s a long long journey
Till I feel that I am worth the price
You paid for me on calvary
Beneath those stormy skies

When Satan mocks and friends turn to foes
It feels like everything is out to make me lose control
Cause it’s a long long journey
Till I find my way home to you
To you

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<pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 15:52 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Hurting in Love</title>
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<description>To be in love, in a relationship, is to expose oneself to the risks of deep hurting. We pretty much give the other person the power to hurt us badly.

The sad truth is that there is nobody in the world perfect enough to never hurt us. That kind of person simply does not exist. We can only hope for someone who will hurt us the least and whose love will make up for all the hurtful times.

The only thing we can do is try not to hurt those who love us. And on the occasions when we are hurt, try not to retaliate or do something that will escalate the hurt and cause more damage. Of course, we also have the option of breaking the love, the relationship and leaving for good.</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 15:50 EST</pubDate>
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<title>hate mee</title>
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  &lt;p>&lt;strong>&lt;font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">Hate Me ~ Blue October I have to block out thoughts of you so I don?t lose my head They crawl in like a cockroach leaving babies in my bed Dropping little reels of tape to remind me that I?m alone Playing movies in my head that make a porno feel like home There's a burning in my pride, a nervous bleeding in my brain An ounce of peace is all I want for you - will you never call again And will you never say that you love me just to put it in my face And will you never try to reach me It is I that wanted space Hate me today Hate me tomorrow Hate me for all the things I didn't do for you Hate me in ways Yeah ways hard to swallow Hate me so you can finally see what?s good for you I?m sober now for three whole months it?s one accomplishment that you helped me with The one thing that always tore us apart is the one thing I won?t touch again In a sick way I want to thank you for holding my head up late at night While I was busy waging wars on myself you were trying to stop the fight You never doubted my warped opinions on things like suicidal hate You made me compliment myself when it was way too hard to take So I?ll drive so ------- far away that I never cross your mind And do whatever it takes in your heart to leave me behind Hate me today Hate me tomorrow Hate me for all the things I didn?t do for you Hate me in ways Yeah ways hard to swallow Hate me so you can finally see what?s good for you And with a sad heart I say bye to you and wave Kicking shadows on the street for every mistake that I had made And like a baby boy I never was a man Until I saw your blue eyes cry and I held your face in my hand And then I fell down yelling ?Make it go away!? Just make a smile come back and shine just like it used to be And then she whispered ?How can you do this to me?? Hate me today Hate me tomorrow Hate me for all the things I didn?t do for you Hate me in ways Yeah ways hard to swallow Hate me so you can finally see what?s good for you&lt;/font>&lt;/strong>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;strong>&lt;font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">&#160;&lt;/font>&lt;/strong>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;strong>&lt;font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">&#160;DREAMES &lt;/font>&lt;/strong>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;strong>&lt;font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">While on my lonely couch I lie, I seldom feel myself alone, For fancy fills my dreaming eye With scenes and pleasures of its own. Then I may cherish at my breast An infant's form beloved and fair, May smile and soothe it into rest With all a Mother's fondest care. How sweet to feel its helpless form Depending thus on me alone! And while I hold it safe and warm What bliss to think it is my own! And glances then may meet my eyes That daylight never showed to me; What raptures in my bosom rise, Those earnest looks of love to see, To feel my hand so kindly prest, To know myself beloved at last, To think my heart has found a rest, My life of solitude is past! But then to wake and find it flown, The dream of happiness destroyed, To find myself unloved, alone, What tongue can speak the dreary void? A heart whence warm affections flow, Creator, thou hast given to me, And am I only thus to know How sweet the joys of love would be? &lt;/font>&lt;/strong>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;strong>&lt;font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">&#160;&lt;/font>&lt;/strong>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;strong>&lt;font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">DESTINY&lt;/font>&lt;/strong>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;strong>&lt;font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">&lt;font size="2">Somewhere there waiteth in this world of ours &lt;br />For one lone soul another lonely soul &lt;br />Each choosing each through all the weary hours &lt;br />And meeting strangely at one sudden goal. &lt;br />Then blend they, like green leaves with golden flowers, &lt;br />Into one beautiful and perfect whole; &lt;br />And life's long night is ended, and the way &lt;br />Lies open onward to eternal day. &lt;/font>&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/font>&lt;/strong>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;strong>&lt;font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">&#160;GIVE ALL TO LOvE&lt;/font>&lt;/strong>&lt;/p>&lt;blockquote>&lt;font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">&lt;strong>Give all to love;&lt;br />Obey thy heart;&lt;br />Friends, kindred, days,&lt;br />Estate, good-fame,&lt;br />Plans, credit, and the Muse,-&lt;br />Nothing refuse. &lt;br />&lt;br />'Tis a brave master;&lt;br />Let it have scope:&lt;br />Follow it utterly,&lt;br />Hope beyond hope:&lt;br />High and more high&lt;br />It dives into noon,&lt;br />With wing unspent,&lt;br />Untold intent;&lt;br />But it is a god,&lt;br />Knows its own path,&lt;br />And the outlets of the sky. &lt;br />It was not for the mean;&lt;br />It requireth courage stout,&lt;br />Souls above doubt,&lt;br />Valor unbending;&lt;br />It will reward,-&lt;br />They shall return&lt;br />More than they were,&lt;br />And ever ascending. &lt;br />&lt;br />Leave all for love;&lt;br />Yet, hear me, yet,&lt;br />One word more thy heart behoved,&lt;br />One pulse more of firm endeavor,-&lt;br />Keep thee today,&lt;br />To-morrow, forever,&lt;br />Free as an Arab&lt;br />Of thy beloved. &lt;br />Cling with life to the maid;&lt;br />But when the surprise,&lt;br />First vague shadow of surmise&lt;br />Flits across her bosom young&lt;br />Of a joy apart from thee,&lt;br />Free be she, fancy-free;&lt;br />Nor thou detain her vesture's hem,&lt;br />Nor the palest rose she flung&lt;br />From her summer diadem. &lt;br />&lt;br />Though thou loved her as thyself,&lt;br />As a self of purer clay,&lt;br />Tho' her parting dims the day,&lt;br />Stealing grace from all alive,&lt;br />Heartily know,&lt;br />When half-gods go,&lt;/strong>&lt;br />The gods arrive. &lt;/font>&lt;/blockquote>
  &lt;p>&lt;font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">&lt;br />Here I love you.&lt;br />In the dark pines the wind disentangles itself.&lt;br />The moon glows like phosphorous on the vagrant waters.&lt;br />Days, all one kind, go chasing each other.&lt;br />&lt;br />The snow unfurls in dancing figures.&lt;br />A silver gull slips down from the west.&lt;br />Sometimes a sail. High, high stars.&lt;br />&lt;br />Oh the black cross of a ship.&lt;br />Alone.&lt;br />Sometimes I get up early and even my soul is wet.&lt;br />Far away the sea sounds and resounds.&lt;br />This is a port.&lt;br />Here I love you.&lt;br />Here I love you and the horizon hides you in vain.&lt;br />I love you still among these cold things.&lt;br />Sometimes my kisses go on those heavy vessels&lt;br />that cross the sea towards no arrival.&lt;br />I see myself forgotten like those old anchors.&lt;br />The piers sadden when the afternoon moors there.&lt;br />My life grows tired, hungry to no purpose.&lt;br />I love what I do not have. You are so far.&lt;br />My loathing wrestles with the slow twilights.&lt;br />But night comes and starts to sing to me.&lt;br />&lt;br />The moon turns its clockwork dream.&lt;br />The biggest stars look at me with your eyes.&lt;br />And as I love you, the pines in the wind&lt;br />want to sing your name with their leaves of wire.&lt;br />&lt;/font>&lt;/p></description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 31 Dec 2006 04:28 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Cry of my wishful heart</title>
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<description>&lt;strong>We started as friends,&lt;br />Now we still don't know how it ends.&lt;br />&lt;br />I think it is our destiny to meet,&lt;br />but our roads now seems to split.&lt;br />&lt;br />We both need to grow,&lt;br />And that is the fact that I will always know.&lt;br />You know I am scare,&lt;br />that no one else I'll care,&lt;br />and this thought causes me to fear &lt;br />and that brings me a tear.&lt;br />&lt;br />My eyes will cry&lt;br />I don't know how long will it dry&lt;br />But I want you to know &lt;br />that I made a vow&lt;br />of always remembering your&lt;br />sweet and tender loving care,&lt;br />you had once share.&lt;br />&lt;/strong></description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 22:26 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Cry of my wishful heart</title>
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<description>&lt;strong>We started as friends,&lt;br />Now we still don't know how it ends.&lt;br />&lt;br />I think it is our destiny to meet,&lt;br />but our roads now seems to split.&lt;br />&lt;br />We both need to grow,&lt;br />And that is the fact that I will always know.&lt;br />You know I am scare,&lt;br />that no one else I'll care,&lt;br />and this thought causes me to fear &lt;br />and that brings me a tear.&lt;br />&lt;br />My eyes will cry&lt;br />I don't know how long will it dry&lt;br />But I want you to know &lt;br />that I made a vow&lt;br />of always remembering your&lt;br />sweet and tender loving care,&lt;br />you had once share.&lt;br />&lt;/strong></description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 22:25 EST</pubDate>
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<title>how did i fall in live with u</title>
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<description>&lt;strong>How did I fall in love with you?&lt;br />How did I fall in love with you&lt;br />After all you've put me through?&lt;br />&lt;br />I remember when flirting with you was for fun.&lt;br />But all of a sudden, those days are gone. &lt;br />&lt;br />I remember how we used to rely on each other.&lt;br />We were so close, like sister and brother.&lt;br />&lt;br />We were such close friends,&lt;br />I'm dropping the act, no longer pretend.&lt;br />&lt;br />I didn't know a while ago you felt something for me.&lt;br />I was too big-headed and conceited to see. &lt;br />&lt;br />What can I do to make you mine?&lt;br />I'm falling so hard so fast this time.&lt;br />&lt;br />What did you say? what did you do?&lt;br />How did I fall in love with you?&lt;br />&lt;/strong></description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 22:14 EST</pubDate>
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<title>how did i fall in live with u</title>
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<description>&lt;strong>How did I fall in love with you?&lt;br />How did I fall in love with you&lt;br />After all you've put me through?&lt;br />&lt;br />I remember when flirting with you was for fun.&lt;br />But all of a sudden, those days are gone. &lt;br />&lt;br />I remember how we used to rely on each other.&lt;br />We were so close, like sister and brother.&lt;br />&lt;br />We were such close friends,&lt;br />I'm dropping the act, no longer pretend.&lt;br />&lt;br />I didn't know a while ago you felt something for me.&lt;br />I was too big-headed and conceited to see. &lt;br />&lt;br />What can I do to make you mine?&lt;br />I'm falling so hard so fast this time.&lt;br />&lt;br />What did you say? what did you do?&lt;br />How did I fall in love with you?&lt;br />&lt;/strong></description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 22:14 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Dreams Are Better Than Reality</title>
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<description>&lt;strong>&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size="2">When you fall asleep at night you see that special someone lying beside you,&lt;br />holding your hand and taking care of you.&lt;br />in reality you wish your dreams came true &lt;br />and wish that someone would recognise you &lt;br />and take care of you just like your dreams.&lt;br />They are better than reality&lt;br />because they would never be there to give you presents and flowers for you to enjoy&lt;br />and they would never love you like you love them. &lt;br />Dreams are better than reality but they don't always come true.&lt;/font>&lt;br />&lt;/strong></description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 22:10 EST</pubDate>
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<title>becuze of u</title>
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<description>&lt;strong>&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size="2">Because of you I can't eat&lt;br />Because of you I can't sleep&lt;br />&lt;br />All that is possible for me to do&lt;br />Is for me to think of you&lt;br />Wishing and thinking of what could have been&lt;br />Now I'm just a sad and lonely teen&lt;br />With no shoulder of which to lean&lt;br />&lt;br />You ended it softly&lt;br />But it hasn't stopped me feeling the pain&lt;br />Was it when my mind was hoping the knife would pierce my vein?&lt;br />Or was it only to see you again?&lt;/font>&lt;br />&lt;/strong></description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 21:55 EST</pubDate>
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<title>a girl asked a guy</title>
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<description>&lt;strong>&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size="2">A girl asked a guy if he thought she was pretty...&lt;br />...he said no. &lt;br />&lt;br />She asked him if he would want to be with her forever...&lt;br />...and he said no.&lt;br />&lt;br />She then asked him if she were to leave would he cry...&lt;br />...and once again he replied with a no.&lt;br />&lt;br />She had heard enough.&lt;br />&lt;br />As she walked away, tears streaming down her face, the boy grabbed her arm and said.... &lt;br />&lt;br />...You're not pretty you're beautiful... &lt;br />&lt;br />...I don't want to be with you forever. I NEED to be with you forever... &lt;br />&lt;br />...And I wouldn't cry if you were to leave I'd DIE!!! &lt;/font>&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/strong></description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 21:49 EST</pubDate>
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<title>FRIEND's</title>
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<description>&lt;blockquote>&lt;font face="comic sans ms, verdana, arial, helvetica" color="#000000" size="2">&lt;strong>A friend is like a flower,&lt;br />A rose to be exact.&lt;br />Or maybe like a brand new gate,&lt;br />That never comes unlatched.&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/strong>&lt;font face="comic sans ms, arial, helvetica" color="#666699" size="2">&lt;strong>~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/strong>&lt;font face="comic sans ms, verdana, arial, helvetica" color="#000000" size="2">&lt;strong>A friend is like an owl,&lt;br />Both beautiful and wise.&lt;br />Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost,&lt;br />Whose spirit never dies.&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/strong>&lt;font face="comic sans ms, arial, helvetica" color="#666699" size="2">&lt;strong>~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/strong>&lt;font face="comic sans ms, verdana, arial, helvetica" color="#000000" size="2">&lt;strong>A friend is like those blades of grass,&lt;br />You can never mow.&lt;br />Standing tall and proud,&lt;br />In a perfect little row.&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/strong>&lt;font face="comic sans ms, arial, helvetica" color="#666699" size="2">&lt;strong>~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/strong>&lt;font face="comic sans ms, verdana, arial, helvetica" color="#000000" size="2">&lt;strong>A friend is like a heart that goes,&lt;br />Strong until the end.&lt;br />Where would we be in this world,&lt;br />If we didn't have a friend... &lt;br />&lt;/strong>&lt;/font>&lt;/font>&lt;/font>&lt;/font>&lt;/font>&lt;/font>&lt;/font>&lt;/blockquote></description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 21:46 EST</pubDate>
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<title>1989</title>
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<description>&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size="2">&lt;strong>Standing in the sunlight &lt;br />Behind the shady trees &lt;br />All my questions answered &lt;br />By a sundress in the breeze &lt;br />&lt;br />She filled in all the spaces &lt;br />She was my comfort dream &lt;br />My happy ever after &lt;br />For a boy beyond his means &lt;br />&lt;br />We never knew the meaning &lt;br />Of a card game by the pool &lt;br />Or the fleeting tender moment &lt;br />Of that summer after school &lt;br />&lt;br />Her smile, I carry with me &lt;br />Like an echo down the hall &lt;br />Chasing down the decades &lt;br />In this slow and endless fall &lt;/strong>&lt;/font></description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 21:42 EST</pubDate>
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