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		<title>Busy</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Aug 2010 19:36:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It is loneliness that makes the loudest noise. Absence diminishes little passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans a fire. I really should not be saying this at all. You will not even know, because you choose to stand back. You barely noticed that my world is falling apart. You [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;">It is loneliness that makes the loudest noise. Absence diminishes little passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans a fire. <em>I really should not be saying this at all.</em><br />
</span></p>
<p>You will not even know, because you choose to stand back. You barely noticed that my world is falling apart. You are too busy populating your own life &#8211; surrounding yourself with fake care and lusting love. What a shame it is that I keep making excuses and believing their was greatness in you. I have a hope inside me, I pray that you will realize some day that you lost a diamond while you were too busy collecting stones. I want you to realize already.</p>
<p>I deserve more.</p>
<p>Do you know what your heart is for?</p>
<p><span style="font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;">I keep thinking about you. I miss you terribly.I should not miss you. You are not even deserving. But I can not even understand why I miss you. I should save the tears, my loneliness, and indulge my mind, body and soul covering my shell with a mask of happiness. Spread the cream, smooth my roughness, I dropped a tear in the ocean.. I hope you realize that you still make me cry even as I try to stop remembering you.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;">Why do we love those who leave, those who only care about themselves. I want it to break into a million and one pieces. I just want it to feel the meaning of lonely, loss and sadness.</span></p>
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		<title>I wish you happiness.</title>
		<link>http://www.puremassacre.com/?p=791</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jul 2010 00:24:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Love is an ability. I honestly say .. I can predict and tell .. that for you it is in abundance. You love some one new ..  and then into the past you immerse yourself  .. A force of magic has you in love with the feelings that I can not bother to understand and [...]]]></description>
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<p>Love is an ability. I honestly say .. I can predict and tell .. that for you it is in abundance. You love some one new ..  and then into the past you immerse yourself  .. A force of magic has you in love with the feelings that I can not bother to understand and why you are still desiring and willing to go back to. You are absurd. I find it a mystery. Its a waste of my energy to try to solve you.  Do not love, or at least keep it in a box.  Express love. Bury it after, do not come tell me.</p>
<p>Lying is easy. But a lie can always guilt the reality of a truth into understanding the person you trusted so very much with your precious life .. your empty soul .. your intimate being .. is actually a crook .. a nighttime thief .. who enjoys breaking things and leaving without bothering to replace or fix the broken pieces.</p>
<p>The past can teach you to determine your ridiculous notion .. your first instincts about a person always speak the truth .. so when you thought twice .. it was a blessing but .. trespassing .. boundaries no longer known .. cultivate an idea emphasizing passion, love and belief..</p>
<p>I promise I wish you break hard.</p>
<p>Into a million and one pieces.</p>
<p>I love pieces.</p>
<p>Shattered all over the carpet floor.</p>
<p>Remember disclosing information to the world, and then disclosing the facts of your situation can benefit .. but trust is a big step. I do not trust you. I never should have.  Considerable people, considerations, consider the ultimate hurt that will always follow when you trust in someone .. they always let you down. I said nothing wrong.</p>
<p>If you disagree, call a lawyer.</p>
<p>And tell them to sue,</p>
<p>For deception,  on the basis of false pretenses , it was my form of mental abuse that I leveled into your mind ..  I had no intention for pain. If you can fight the chances of distance, if you can tell me that hearts grow fonder .. and people actually care .. you have a case.</p>
<p>Love is for the weak, at least tonight I say so.</p>
<p>I wish you happiness.</p>
<p>At least I want you to believe I actually do&#8230;</p>
<p>Black hearts are trouble.</p>
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		<title>Poetic Trash</title>
		<link>http://www.puremassacre.com/?p=782</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Jun 2010 02:37:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Your Battlefield</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Nonsense]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[01. He stood near He watched He smelled so masculine and then He left. My eyes glistened My insides melted And later He said He wanted to mold my skin His sleeping beauty But He did not meant it And so it was .. A beautiful disaster, Destructing, Slowly, Passionately, I was consumed childishly. He [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<address><strong><em>01.</em></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;"><br />
</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">He stood near<br />
</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">He watched</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">He smelled so masculine and then<br />
</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">He left.</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">My eyes glistened<br />
</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">My insides melted</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">And later</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">He said</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">He wanted to mold my skin</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">His sleeping beauty</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">But He did not meant it</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">And so it was ..</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">A beautiful disaster,</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">Destructing,</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">Slowly,</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">Passionately,</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">I was consumed childishly.</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">He said<br />
</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">Love.</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;"><br />
</span></strong></address>
<address> </address>
<address> </address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">02. </span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;"><br />
</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;"><br />
</span></strong></address>
<address> </address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">Silence and words</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">Sit next to me</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">Drift </span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">Listen</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">It was nothing less</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">It was something more</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">I am missing<br />
</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">I am missing<br />
</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">I breathe</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">Softly</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">I was dreaming in his eyes</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">They took me to a far away island</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">In his heart, I was the only one.</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;"><br />
</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;"><br />
</span></strong></address>
<address> </address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">03.</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;"><br />
</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;"><br />
</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">I did not know</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">The sun sets</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">And that you were lonely</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">As I walked</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">He walked</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">She stood alone</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">Listening to my heart</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">In tune,</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">His was breaking,</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">And I was very happy</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">In his heart.</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">In your mind.</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">In her thoughts.</span></strong></address>
<address> </address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">Sensational.</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">I trashed it out,</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">The poetry,</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">The words,</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">Figure of speech,</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">Goodnight</span></strong></address>
<address><strong><span style="color: #000000;">I am the word Love.</span></strong></address>
<address><em><br />
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		<title>Ente El Gumar</title>
		<link>http://www.puremassacre.com/?p=775</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 30 May 2010 04:40:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Your Battlefield</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I am for someone else .. And you are for someone other than me. I wish I was that somebody for you, but complications exist, and us together receives resistance. The years have spoken, they had their say .. Our history denies us a future and you are falling apart as I stand in front [...]]]></description>
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<p><strong>I am for someone else .. And you are for someone other than me. I wish I was that somebody for you, but complications exist, and us together receives resistance.</strong></p>
<p><strong>The years have spoken, they had their say .. Our history denies us a future and you are falling apart as I stand in front of you. You tug at my shirt and I stop myself from holding your hands that are restlessly resting in your lap.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Let go.</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong>It was a delicate touch,</strong></p>
<p><strong>You gave me a delicate hug,</strong></p>
<p><strong>I watched and the intensity in your eyes, You started raining tears on my shirt. It was a firm grip. Beautiful, it was always our reality to have an ending. And this was it. You. In my arms. I am broken.</strong><strong> You are sad.<br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong>Today, I loved you. I will forever,<br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong>but I buried the feelings of love and I burned everything, leaving only the memories in my mind .. I hate the mind, and how it has a capability to retrieve the best and worst .. I miss myself around you .. </strong><strong>I miss how the moon smiled bright and I always lost myself in your eyes ..</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong>Ente el Gumar ..<br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Mani Gumar</em><br />
</strong></p>
<p><em><strong>Lakn ya 7abeb el ro7</strong></em></p>
<p><em><strong>Wainek ma tebayen</strong></em></p>
<p><em><strong><br />
</strong></em></p>
<p><strong>Mishtaga leshofek </strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Mishtag moot</em><br />
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		<title>Chapter Ends, hello beautiful.</title>
		<link>http://www.puremassacre.com/?p=763</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 May 2010 03:52:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Your Battlefield</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My world did not shatter, and the glass I had assumed was still embedded in my heart does not live there anymore. I am free, and I feel extremely beautiful. You know the lesson in life that matters, those who mean the most do not matter anymore, and I am perfectly okay with that. Love [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;">My world did not shatter, and the glass I had assumed was still embedded in my heart does not live there anymore. I am free, and I feel extremely beautiful.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">You know the lesson in life that matters, those who mean the most do not matter anymore, and I am perfectly okay with that. Love is an ability, and you can lose it.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">I lost the ability to love, and I am fortunate, because it does not exist in this world.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">I feel beautiful, I am honest, and I can barely keep the smiles from describing my feelings. The few meaningful tears I cried changed me,</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">but after they fell, and after I wiped the salt residue, I am perfectly okay with everything. As much as I try to hold onto a past that died and will never re-exist, I am in love with myself, with my life, and I never need anyone.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">ever.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">Thank you for the realization, Thank you for the perfect chapter ending, and Thank you for a beautiful beginning of a beautiful me.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">I end it as it is, it is what it is, it is a beautiful rose, picked premature but still, the reddest shade and crimson. I loved you,</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">but not anymore.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">Methel el zmaan Wada3tek o galby ma3ak walakeen .. It ends, It ended. Your pull, was a push, and I am glad</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Here we go again,</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">Endings are beautiful.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">
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		<title>Fictional Heartbreak</title>
		<link>http://www.puremassacre.com/?p=760</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Mar 2010 14:23:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A little spec of possibility Can make or break a human being. I love those voices that have you travel with your memories so far away.]]></description>
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<p>A little spec of possibility</p>
<p>Can make or break a human being.</p>
<p>I love those voices that have you travel with your memories so far away.</p>
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		<title>206</title>
		<link>http://www.puremassacre.com/?p=744</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Mar 2010 04:53:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Your Battlefield</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m still here. Did you forget? Well I forgot. I forgot that a heart made of stone sealed with brass and colored red still makes my heart ache. I forgot to remember you instead. You are the prince of my desert, a man behind a mask &#8211; I remember tigers are tame and never hiss. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>I&#8217;m still here.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Did you forget?</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Well I forgot.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>I forgot that a heart made of stone sealed with brass and colored red still makes my heart ache. I forgot to remember you instead. You are the prince of my desert, a man behind a mask &#8211; I remember tigers are tame and never hiss. They do bite.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>So I miss you.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>And I hope to forget</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>That you did not actually forget to remember who I am or was.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Reunion in the rocks,</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Reunion and rub the sand against my calves.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Trickle cold water on my lips.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Itch a marker colored black on my bones and whisper softly, &#8220;Why would you expect I could forget?&#8221;</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Itch.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Mark.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Grasp my wrists.<br />
</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>And slowly X my heart.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Watch my chest still.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Do you hear me breathing ..<br />
</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>I just sent a cold chill that traveled to the top of your spine.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Do you know that your heart is beautiful even if you did forget.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Your eyes are always beautiful even though its been a time now, a long time now and I miss watching them become mischievous.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Can you figure it out .. I have to forgive myself.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Imagine if you see me in a week, would you look past the difference.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Would you come to me.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>And finally</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Forbidden storm,</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Have you realized that I am someone special.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Or should I &#8230;</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Trust that you can remember.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong><br />
</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>I actually trust you again.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>And you have forgotten to remember me for weeks now.</strong></span></p>
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		<title>21 years.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Feb 2010 13:29:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Forget it &#38; give my heart away. I have to let the past go ,, Maybe someone will fall in love with my broken smile. When I love deep &#8211; I love honestly.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;">Forget it</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">&amp; give my heart away.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.puremassacre.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/DSC00614.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-741" title="DSC00614" src="http://www.puremassacre.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/DSC00614-300x169.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="169" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">I have to let the past go ,,</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Maybe someone will fall in love with my broken smile.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">When I love deep &#8211; I love honestly.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;">
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		<title>Its not like me to be feeling this way.</title>
		<link>http://www.puremassacre.com/?p=736</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Jan 2010 10:04:27 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Heartbreaks]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I never do this ,, and I never will again ,, Its a once in a lifetime thing ,, A sound of relevance. Confused by everything.]]></description>
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<p>I never do this ,, and I never will again ,,</p>
<p>Its a once in a lifetime thing ,,</p>
<p>A sound of relevance.</p>
<p>Confused by everything.</p>
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		<title>Men 3areftek</title>
		<link>http://www.puremassacre.com/?p=725</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 10 Jan 2010 08:02:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I tried to hide you in my heart. I honestly failed. You see, you&#8217;ll always be in my eyes. I wont deceive me, I really don’t know what to do. I have to stop saying. I have to stop. But I cant stop this feeling. Help me bury it. Bury me. Deep. Deep to my [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #000000;">I tried to hide you in my heart. I honestly failed. You see, you&#8217;ll always be in my eyes. I wont deceive me, I really don’t know what to do. I have to stop saying. I have to stop. But I cant stop this feeling. Help me bury it.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">Bury me.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">Deep.<br />
Deep to my knees.<br />
A thickness of mud,<br />
Clump the waste against my heart.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">I have to bury my love for you.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">Because you<br />
Your not as you usually are<br />
Your almost as dead as that rose I gifted you</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">I<br />
I should smile for you<br />
Mask my sadness<br />
Just for you<br />
I&#8217;m closing my heart from you again</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">Your in love with someone else</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">Right now</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">Everything<br />
Everything is wondering<br />
Wonder where you are<br />
Wonder if she keeps you up at night<br />
Wonder if you actually know what love means<br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">Because you failed to find it in me</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">I really loved you</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">Just remember the moment of our insanity<br />
My heart was in yours<br />
Yours is still buried in mine<br />
You’ll always be</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">Buried deep<br />
Deep in my heart<br />
You supply me with blood</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">I only wish in my eyes<br />
You would realize<br />
That my eyes genuinely love you</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">I don’t know why<br />
I don’t know until when</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">But I don’t know anymore<br />
I wish you would let me know you</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">My only wish is<br />
I hope you are well<br />
I hope you are great<br />
You are in my heart<br />
But I have to force you out</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">I must stop caring<br />
Because your in love with her<br />
I have to dig deeper<br />
I need to be chest deep in the mud</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">I need it to remain buried<br />
I&#8217;m back to remaining silent</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">My first lie I gift from my heart</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">I hate you.</span></p>
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		<title>Release me.</title>
		<link>http://www.puremassacre.com/?p=721</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Jan 2010 01:08:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My feelings are cold. The hours are dark. I wanted a lot from 2009 but I was left without a feeling. I am even colder now. I use to own my heart.  I use to actually mean my smiles. I have never lied this much to myself. A time ago I would cry tears. You [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>My feelings are cold. The hours are dark. I wanted a lot from 2009 but I was left without a feeling. I am even colder now. I use to own my heart.  I use to actually mean my smiles. I have never lied this much to myself. A time ago I would cry tears. You could easily trigger their release. But just yesterday, when I should have cried not even a single tear wet my eyes.</strong></span></p>
<p><strong>I am emotionless. I really am numb.<br />
I do not know who this person I look at in the mirror looking back at me wants.</strong></p>
<p><strong>You really think you know your life is on track then it all unravels. I am lost with all your sadness. How much can a human handle of a burden that is not theirs?</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
I can only shackle my ankles. I will gently handcuff my own hands. I will place the blindfolds in your hands. Kindly blind me.</strong></p>
<p><strong>I will not ask you please.<br />
I need to momentarily escape.</strong></p>
<p><strong>I miss smiling.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Nothing even started right this year.</strong></p>
<p><strong>I still am without a heart,<br />
You never gave it back.</strong></p>
<p><strong>And now with it gone, I do not even know why I feel so broken from the last few days when I should simply be empty.</strong></p>
<p><strong>I want to dance in the river of my own tears, and I want to watch the moon kiss the stars as they did once upon a time.</strong></p>
<p><strong>I am not happy.<br />
And I honestly do not want to be happy right now.<br />
I can not even if you forced me</strong></p>
<p><strong>You masked me in my own bitterness<br />
You were suppose to love me until the cord quit.<br />
But here I am questioning the simplest of loves, and the strangest vine in this world.</strong></p>
<p><strong>I want it all black<br />
So blindfold me.</strong></p>
<p><strong>You can duck tape my lips,<br />
I do not want to speak</strong></p>
<p><strong>Silence always loved me.<br />
The only love yet to disappoint.<br />
</strong></p>
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		<title>3adeem e7sas</title>
		<link>http://www.puremassacre.com/?p=718</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 03:21:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Your Battlefield</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Te7eb ghari E7lef E7lef la bil laah e7lef E7lef ya khawaan Yali esmek fil teraaab enkateb O rameet el thekrayet fil ba7ar Gader o lakn el zmaan gadaaar Te7eb ghari Yallah ro7 Ma sema3tek Ma sema3tek yali kent ghali Tegol ya 3omri Tegool enta te7eb Te7eb ghari ya 7abebi Te7eb ghari 5ala9 7eb Layeh tegool [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Te7eb ghari<br />
E7lef<br />
E7lef la bil laah e7lef<br />
E7lef ya khawaan<br />
Yali esmek fil teraaab enkateb<br />
O rameet el thekrayet fil ba7ar<br />
Gader o lakn el zmaan gadaaar</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>Te7eb ghari<br />
Yallah ro7<br />
Ma sema3tek<br />
Ma sema3tek yali kent ghali</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Tegol ya 3omri<br />
Tegool enta te7eb<br />
Te7eb ghari ya 7abebi<br />
Te7eb ghari<br />
5ala9<br />
7eb</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #333399;"><strong>Layeh tegool<br />
O layeh te3atheb<br />
Ro7 allah ma3ak<br />
Ro7</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Jay tegooli 3an ghalaha<br />
Jay tegooli teshtagelaha<br />
Jay tegooli<br />
7ubha ghair 5hayeli<br />
Jay tegooli<br />
Bil laah<br />
Ya 7ayati<br />
Ya ro7i</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #003366;"><strong>Ya kelma fil zmaan<br />
Madri laish kent aghleek</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>7abeebi<br />
enta ma tadri<br />
ma3na kelmat a7ebek<br />
la wallah<br />
o ma tadri ena heya bet3athebek<br />
bet3athebek akthar</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>wana bantentheer eb3eed<br />
o bathhaak<br />
bathhaak ya 7abeebi 3alek<br />
lama te6ee7</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>btenjer7 bilzmaan<br />
btenjer7 o abd ma kan el jar7<br />
shy kent areeda lek</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>btelgah eli kanat te3ezek men be3eed<br />
ma 3adaat tekoon bgorbek<br />
lah<br />
ma 3adat 7ata te7ebek</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800080;"><strong>ensa el hawa<br />
ensa<br />
el zmaan<br />
ensa<br />
ma3ana kilmat a7ebek<br />
o ro7 allah ma3ak</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>tegol<br />
tegol te7ebek<br />
o ent thayeeb bil ma7aba<br />
ya 6eer<br />
ya 6eer fil sema<br />
ya 7abeeb<br />
ya 7abeeb lo teeji ghorbee<br />
bagtelek<br />
bil eeid</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #003366;"><strong>dam3a meni ma testaahal<br />
dam3a meni ma telgaha</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>galbi lek kan ayaam zmaan<br />
galbi lek lah walla  ma teswaah<br />
galbi ye3shag gharek<br />
lah<br />
lah akatheeb<br />
lah</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #993300;"><strong>galbi ma ye3shag<br />
galbi maat</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>fa ya 7abeb el ro7<br />
tegol enta mayeet fil gharam</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Ya 7ayati<br />
Lo tethen enek fil 7ub thayeeb<br />
Ghaltaan<br />
Ghaltaan 7abeebi<br />
Enta ma 3endek galb<br />
<span style="color: #800000;">Eshloon ya ghali<br />
Tethen enta te7eb</span></strong></p>
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		<title>Safer o nesaak</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2009 04:54:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Enta Enta yali gahrek el z&#8217;maan Enta yali es&#8217;mak en&#8217;maha men elgalb 7ubak kan 3a&#8217;thaab 3a&#8217;thab lil a&#8217;saf mansaah Enta Enta ma tesh&#8217;taag Lah ya ro7i Lah Lah ak&#8217;theeb 3alek Lah tek&#8217;theeb 3aleyh Ent Ent ment dari Ent ma tadri El 3a&#8217;thaab men b3&#8242;dek ye&#8217;waseni El ga&#8217;lam eb su&#8217;holah b3&#8242;dek en&#8217;kasar Laken el dam&#8217;3ah El [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Enta<br />
Enta yali gahrek el z&#8217;maan<br />
Enta yali es&#8217;mak en&#8217;maha men elgalb<br />
<span style="color: #993300;">7ubak kan 3a&#8217;thaab<br />
3a&#8217;thab lil a&#8217;saf mansaah</span></strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Enta<br />
Enta ma tesh&#8217;taag<br />
Lah ya ro7i</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff0000;"><strong> Lah</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong> Lah ak&#8217;theeb 3alek<br />
Lah tek&#8217;theeb 3aleyh</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Ent<br />
Ent ment dari<br />
Ent ma tadri</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>El 3a&#8217;thaab men b3&#8242;dek ye&#8217;waseni<br />
El ga&#8217;lam eb su&#8217;holah b3&#8242;dek en&#8217;kasar<br />
Laken el dam&#8217;3ah<br />
El dam&#8217;3ah be3aini ma nezlat</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Eli fel z&#8217;maan<br />
te&#8217;hawal<br />
O ha&#8217;wel<br />
Hawel kil el&#8217;basher</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff6600;"><strong>Basher ensaan<br />
Ja&#8217;me&#8217;len fe z&#8217;maan kaan</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Ya ga&#8217;laam el mak&#8217;soor<br />
A&#8217;howelek le&#8217;ensan</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Te&#8217;7wah o tet&#8217;kalam<br />
Te&#8217;7eb gharii<br />
Te&#8217;7wah o tet&#8217;2alem<br />
Betnkeser mn gharii<br />
</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Betnkeser youm</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Enta ma3ah elwagt<br />
Ma3ah el&#8217;wagt be&#8217;tenjer7</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>Ansa<br />
O ensa<br />
O nensa</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>El war&#8217;dah bil gabaa tet&#8217;3athab<br />
El 3ain men do&#8217;nek te&#8217;shof el&#8217;denya ba&#8217;7ar</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Mohjaatah gah&#8217;weya</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff0000;"><strong>Ma yer&#8217;tebek<br />
Ma yer&#8217;7am<br />
O abd ma yen&#8217;saa</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Methel el mojj<br />
Er&#8217;7al yali 3a&#8217;thab 3aleyh yes&#8217;2al<br />
Laish el so2al 3aini yes&#8217;3aab</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Ent<br />
Enta<br />
Enta nasee</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Ya ro7i</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #993300;"><strong>3a&#8217;lemt galbi yen&#8217;saak<br />
3a&#8217;lemt galbi ye&#8217;be3ek o yesh&#8217;terek<br />
Yeshterik bil&#8217;zmaan ber&#8217;5ee9</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Ban&#8217;saah<br />
O enta nesaat<br />
Halii o Galbi</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff0000;"><strong>Ya galb mak&#8217;theb 3alek</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>E leh meta te7&#8242;wah ka&#8217;thaab<br />
E leh meta te7&#8242;wah kha&#8217;yen<br />
E leh meta enta<br />
E leh meta</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff0000;"><strong>Te&#8217;3atheb&#8217;ni</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Tadri<br />
Tadri ya 3aini<br />
Tadri enta wa galbi<br />
Ma feek defaah e7sas<br />
Ma fee galbii 7ub<br />
Ma fee galbi kilmat a7ebek</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #993300;"><strong>El zmaan hawel<br />
Nesaet a7waak<br />
o bil wagt</strong></span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Bansaah El z&#8217;maan</strong></span></h5>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>o bensak<br />
</strong></span></p>
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		<title>7awalt</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 04:58:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Bedayet at3ab wentah ma tadri 3aini Bedayet at3ab wentah bkil e7sas Te3awadt tensani Abeek te7es o tesma3 Abeek tesma3 Nabthaat galbi Lik galb Wentah leh meta bteg’tel gal’bi Ma tabeeni Ebte3adt Webtdayet at3ab Galbi ma 3ad feeni Galbi ma adri waini Muthaa ayaam O 3awaam Ma dri lo teshafeeni Gewaat el jefaa O ma adrii [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Bedayet at3ab wentah ma tadri 3aini</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Bedayet at3ab wentah bkil e7sas</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Te3awadt tensani</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong> </strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Abeek te7es o tesma3</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Abeek tesma3</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Nabthaat galbi</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong> </strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Lik galb</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Wentah leh meta bteg’tel gal’bi</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong> </strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Ma tabeeni</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Ebte3adt</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>Webtdayet at3ab</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>Galbi ma 3ad feeni</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Galbi ma adri waini</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong> </strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Muthaa ayaam</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>O 3awaam</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Ma dri lo teshafeeni</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong> </strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #808000;"><strong>Gewaat el jefaa</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #808000;"><strong>O ma adrii</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Tara dam3eeti ba3adha tes2al 3alek</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Yalli 7abetek fil 3omr mrrh</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>7aram tel3ab bilsho3or</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Adri enik reja3aat laha</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Adri enik galb ma yestahal nabthaa<br />
</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Rejaa3t te7baha</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong><br />
</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong> </strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Ebte3ed leb3eed</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>La tejeeni ba3ad esneen<br />
</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong> </strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong>Ya 6eer fel semah</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong>Ya ghareeb</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong> </strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>6eer o gareed leb3eed</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Bil semah ma abeek</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Gareed o gani 7ub leb3eed</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Tara galbi</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Galbi enjar7 o ma 3ad yadri</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong> </strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Enta taketh eli yebe3eek o yeshterek</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>wallah ya denya</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>kil shy o la bd leh nehyah</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong><br />
</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Ebtes2al 3ainii</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Wellah btegtelni</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Ma adri </strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Walkn adri</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Enta </strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>el 7ub ma ye3nek<br />
</strong></span></p>
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		<title>Heart accident.</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Stop breathing and pushing against my heart. I want you to push back my words. Let me choke. I should know better, but a piece of me broke. I broke again. I said never again. An itched out figure, with two black eyes. This is not good, the past died. Two caring hands, that stole [...]]]></description>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>Stop breathing and pushing against my heart. I want you to push back my words. Let me choke. I should know better, but a piece of me broke. I broke again. I said never again.</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>An itched out figure, with two black eyes. This is not good, the past died. Two caring hands, that stole my heart. Used it for storage, and then hardly turned back to say goodbye. I just heard the car ignition click, and your gas pedal sink. I wanted you to turn the lights out. I wanted to cover myself up in a classic sheet of uneasy feelings, the windows outside are breaking. The wind is whispering against the glass, and the rain is falling hard. I tried to hold them back, but they started falling. Its raining my storm.</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #800080;"><strong>You are driving by an ocean, and my eyes are drowning.</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #99ccff;">Work your windshield wipers, I covered your shield with memories.</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #000000;">Deep brown eyes, my heart always lied about the honest truth. It is not that I love you again, I just care and it does not die. I tried real hard. Blame my open heart, and the speed bumps that edge against my chest. The chapter you read to me last night, I closed your book quick. I lost that page you bookmarked, you should never be able to find the same sentence that you started reading.</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #666699;">You let me go.</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #800080;"><strong>I am sorry.</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #c0c0c0;"><span style="color: #666699;">You said I should go.</span></span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #c0c0c0;"><br />
</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #333333;">I wish I had a hole in my heart, instead I think you have it in the mirror of your car.</span> The objects in the mirror really are closer then they appear.</strong></p>
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