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  <title>Witches Never Lie</title>
  <subtitle>don't speak, you will forever speak lies</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Nina Brujita</name>
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  <updated>2005-01-02T07:13:08Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:10187</id>
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    <title>(no commentary about my French, it's been many months....)</title>
    <published>2005-01-02T07:10:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-02T07:13:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">tu m'as aimé&lt;br /&gt;mais c'est fini&lt;br /&gt;aujourd'hui (pour le premiere temps)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;et chaque jour&lt;br /&gt;je vais me souvenir&lt;br /&gt;ta voix&lt;br /&gt;tes yeux&lt;br /&gt;ta bouche&lt;br /&gt;et mon coeur&lt;br /&gt;quand je t'ai dit au revoir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parce que j'ai besoin de quelque chose different&lt;br /&gt;je ne peux pas respirer&lt;br /&gt;et penser non plus&lt;br /&gt;c'est tout pour toi&lt;br /&gt;et je veux vivre encore.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:9747</id>
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    <title>ninabrujita @ 2005-01-02T01:24:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-02T06:46:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-02T06:46:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>tori amos - love song</lj:music>
    <content type="html">angels dance in your head,&lt;br /&gt;so you know you've gone too far...&lt;br /&gt;your boyfriend left you a note&lt;br /&gt;and your best friend won't answer the phone&lt;br /&gt;devils sing hymns by your bedside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;terra est mortuum&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;if you change the words&lt;br /&gt;they still mean heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;because you can't stop crying&lt;br /&gt;and the wrong men can't stop loving you. &lt;br /&gt;your whole life&lt;br /&gt;men loved you a little too much&lt;br /&gt;and now you can't love enough &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;quero interere&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;you drown in his words&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter what the language&lt;br /&gt;you drown and he just left a note&lt;br /&gt;so angels dance and &lt;br /&gt;devils sing hymns&lt;br /&gt;and you can't find any prayers.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:9257</id>
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    <title>ninabrujita @ 2004-10-11T00:40:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-11T04:49:35Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-11T04:49:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">boom boom two pulls of the trigger&lt;br /&gt;boom boom there goes my sanity&lt;br /&gt;boom boom i'll take you down with me&lt;br /&gt;boom boom -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there goes the rest of my life.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:9136</id>
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    <title>ninabrujita @ 2004-06-27T17:29:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-27T22:04:20Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-27T22:04:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>atc - all around the world</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Your words lack value.&lt;br /&gt;Everything I am to you, &lt;br /&gt;it's nothing of substance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's writing my history on the wall, &lt;br /&gt;I say Boy you got lots to learn. &lt;br /&gt;He smiles and just whispers, I won't be here&lt;br /&gt;much longer. &lt;br /&gt;You sit across the apartment, &lt;br /&gt;wearing another promise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....................</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:8890</id>
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    <title>ninabrujita @ 2004-06-05T00:28:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-05T04:51:47Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-05T04:51:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>dave matthews - gravedigger (acoustic)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm not sure I can beat it this time. &lt;br /&gt;demons fight over my heart&lt;br /&gt;and I'm looking for just one more angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you wait for me all night &lt;br /&gt;but I can't burden you with this again. &lt;br /&gt;I'm beating away monsters in my mind &lt;br /&gt;and the leaves are turning black.&lt;br /&gt;black leaves aren't in season, &lt;br /&gt;so they're not even trees at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is not like the time before. &lt;br /&gt;and you walk right by me -&lt;br /&gt;but even my own shadow ceases to exist. &lt;br /&gt;I try to scream but fear cuts my voice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now exists a shell that embodies hatred - &lt;br /&gt;anger, lies, and resentment. &lt;br /&gt;a mind slowly starting to lose strength&lt;br /&gt;and turning to an angle&lt;br /&gt;it's never seen before.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:7598</id>
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    <title>ninabrujita @ 2004-01-31T05:33:00</title>
    <published>2004-01-31T10:35:42Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-31T10:35:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>tracy chapman - telling stories</lj:music>
    <content type="html">she enshrouds herself - &lt;br /&gt;a glass barrier that&lt;br /&gt;trembles when she speaks. &lt;br /&gt;he touches her and the glass breaks&lt;br /&gt;(but just for a moment). &lt;br /&gt;just this time - her heart may become&lt;br /&gt;everything she saw in him. &lt;br /&gt;just for a moment, she may be&lt;br /&gt;confident. she could be whole &lt;br /&gt;for a few seconds of this day&lt;br /&gt;in a life that never stops dragging on.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:7410</id>
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    <title>there is fiction in the space between you and me.......</title>
    <published>2004-01-31T08:19:07Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-31T08:31:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>tracy chapman - telling stories</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I know I sound just like my father. Is it wrong for me to wonder - is all that I say what I feel or is it everything he told me disguised as the voice of a girl who lives her entire life as if it's already been lived? &lt;br /&gt;I know I look just like my mother. It just doesn’t feel right that I am living to be everything she meant to be. &lt;br /&gt;I know my brother was supposed to be the one to survive, not me.  I live trying to make up for his death - I play this game ’til there’s nothing left. &lt;br /&gt;My words are that of my father; my eyes belong to my mother; and my guilt I earned from surviving my brother. Fiction levels in my blood are high and it pumps through me. I breathe in the consequences of being born in fiction. My memories echo fiction and my family whispers fiction. I am the outcome of everything that is not real. My blood is far too strong; my fiction is my disease.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:7084</id>
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    <title>never look back at all the damage we have done now to each other.....</title>
    <published>2004-01-10T23:13:59Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-10T23:13:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>third eye blind - blinded</lj:music>
    <content type="html">your emotions are hard to deny&lt;br /&gt;but to be honest&lt;br /&gt;so are mine &lt;br /&gt;but you tell me nothing. &lt;br /&gt;you play your guitar &lt;br /&gt;sitting on the brick wall&lt;br /&gt;that divides our town &lt;br /&gt;and I always had dreams&lt;br /&gt;of you teaching me to play&lt;br /&gt;at 4am with your father banging on &lt;br /&gt;the wall&lt;br /&gt;on no the devil's got a hold of your heart&lt;br /&gt;so I never hear your guitar &lt;br /&gt;anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(only when I sleep)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:6729</id>
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    <title>ninabrujita @ 2003-12-30T21:54:00</title>
    <published>2003-12-31T02:54:44Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-31T02:54:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">je peux changer pour toi&lt;br /&gt;je peux changer tout ca&lt;br /&gt;ton amour - c'est rien &lt;br /&gt;mais mon amour pour toi&lt;br /&gt;c'est tout ma vie&lt;br /&gt;si je change pour toi&lt;br /&gt;vas-tu changer ton amour pour moi? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I know my French sucks. But that's ok... it's the thought that counts)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:6416</id>
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    <title>there's reason to believe maybe this year will be better than the last...</title>
    <published>2003-11-29T00:55:55Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-29T00:55:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>A Long December - Counting Crows</lj:music>
    <content type="html">who are you to say&lt;br /&gt;in the shallow depths&lt;br /&gt;of your voice &lt;br /&gt;that your place is &lt;br /&gt;my heart when &lt;br /&gt;your place is&lt;br /&gt;never &lt;br /&gt;good&lt;br /&gt;enough?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:6205</id>
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    <title>ninabrujita @ 2003-10-14T00:30:00</title>
    <published>2003-10-14T04:30:55Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-14T04:30:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">even in the dark&lt;br /&gt;light can chase you. &lt;br /&gt;blood trickles like&lt;br /&gt;the voice you hear -&lt;br /&gt;it takes just a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a moment for your heart&lt;br /&gt;to fly into fear - &lt;br /&gt;a moment for it to &lt;br /&gt;come pouncing back.&lt;br /&gt;(that night sleeps beneath your skin&lt;br /&gt;waiting to make its appearance)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:6090</id>
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    <title>Don't believe me, don't you dare believe me...</title>
    <published>2003-10-08T04:24:31Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-08T04:24:31Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Why Georgia - John Mayer</lj:music>
    <content type="html">if there's a stain in my heart&lt;br /&gt;it's from the ones before you&lt;br /&gt;if you whisper your intentions&lt;br /&gt;in my ear - I think it's real&lt;br /&gt;because I've never felt it before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you notice the scar on my thigh&lt;br /&gt;it's because others have hurt me before&lt;br /&gt;and I'll hurt you &lt;br /&gt;if you give me another bruise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't tell me how much you want me&lt;br /&gt;and how you want me&lt;br /&gt;my heart skips a beat and &lt;br /&gt;my blood starts to jump &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you see me back away&lt;br /&gt;when you go to touch me&lt;br /&gt;it's not that I don't want you&lt;br /&gt;it's just - - - how much do you want me?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:5805</id>
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    <title>ninabrujita @ 2003-10-01T23:07:00</title>
    <published>2003-10-02T03:11:26Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-10T20:01:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">rest peacefully, my dear&lt;br /&gt;for love does not touch me&lt;br /&gt;it does not move me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a girl standing in &lt;br /&gt;the bright lights of Vegas&lt;br /&gt;her shadow hiding in&lt;br /&gt;the uncertainty of &lt;br /&gt;the moon the lights &lt;br /&gt;glisten in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;and RED is the reflection.&lt;br /&gt;she knows her target&lt;br /&gt;and her targets soul&lt;br /&gt;will never be touched&lt;br /&gt;by love again after&lt;br /&gt;loving her.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:5418</id>
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    <title>blue are the feelings that live inside me....</title>
    <published>2003-09-29T02:23:08Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-29T02:23:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">in my head you whisper all the time&lt;br /&gt;it's my fault and &lt;br /&gt;you always knew&lt;br /&gt;i'm wrong in everything i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the red and blue i see the same&lt;br /&gt;as that day&lt;br /&gt;red for hot&lt;br /&gt;and blue for cold&lt;br /&gt;get it right darling&lt;br /&gt;because you'll see it again&lt;br /&gt;over and over again&lt;br /&gt;in your head&lt;br /&gt;i'll whisper&lt;br /&gt;every time you see the red and blue&lt;br /&gt;red for hot&lt;br /&gt;and blue for cold</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:5305</id>
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    <title>ninabrujita @ 2003-09-15T00:00:00</title>
    <published>2003-09-15T04:01:37Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-15T04:01:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">memories of you start to fade&lt;br /&gt;and you seem further and further away.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:4464</id>
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    <title>Je ne peux pas vivre sans toi....</title>
    <published>2003-08-23T04:20:31Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-23T04:21:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">One of the more bizarre things I've written....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conscious breathing&lt;br /&gt;I lie to you.&lt;br /&gt;J’ai peur. &lt;br /&gt;C’est vrai, ton amour? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fading to black,&lt;br /&gt;you will never see me&lt;br /&gt;in this light again.&lt;br /&gt;So close your eyes and take&lt;br /&gt;a photograph. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C’est dommage.&lt;br /&gt;Our love fell through.&lt;br /&gt;But Rome &lt;br /&gt;stood standing.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:4234</id>
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    <title>ninabrujita @ 2003-08-22T21:25:00</title>
    <published>2003-08-23T01:33:01Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-23T01:33:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">They can't&lt;br /&gt;Erase you&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them&lt;br /&gt;Break you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flower&lt;br /&gt;that grows in &lt;br /&gt;the garden of &lt;br /&gt;vengence and anger&lt;br /&gt;looks as pretty&lt;br /&gt;and knows how to &lt;br /&gt;put up a fight.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:4038</id>
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    <title>ninabrujita @ 2003-08-21T00:05:00</title>
    <published>2003-08-21T04:06:35Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-21T04:06:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">in I breathe&lt;br /&gt;and out I love&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;are nowhere to be found&lt;br /&gt;but I am still &lt;br /&gt;w r a p p e d around you&lt;br /&gt;intertwined&lt;br /&gt;but you have already&lt;br /&gt;looked to the skies&lt;br /&gt;and said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;without another glance.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:3583</id>
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    <title>ninabrujita @ 2003-08-16T12:11:00</title>
    <published>2003-08-16T16:12:27Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-10T20:05:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">what she had&lt;br /&gt;was not enough to bid&lt;br /&gt;she left the lights on&lt;br /&gt;as her lies hid.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:3245</id>
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    <title>ninabrujita @ 2003-07-15T22:30:00</title>
    <published>2003-07-16T02:35:39Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-16T02:35:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">every room in every station everyone is ready and they look to us you look at me I`ve never seen kansas before....&lt;br /&gt;I can not follow you tonight&lt;br /&gt;for our lie has&lt;br /&gt;become miniscule&lt;br /&gt;and your eyes are&lt;br /&gt;elsewhere</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:2911</id>
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    <title>ninabrujita @ 2003-07-15T22:27:00</title>
    <published>2003-07-16T02:31:41Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-16T02:31:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">And every chance you get&lt;br /&gt;you break it&lt;br /&gt;we scratch the truth&lt;br /&gt;in the margins&lt;br /&gt;you love me for&lt;br /&gt;everything that leaves you to desire&lt;br /&gt;but we`re only sleepless&lt;br /&gt;til the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;we top walking once we get there&lt;br /&gt;the pages are yellowing&lt;br /&gt;and wrinkled&lt;br /&gt;and the writing in the margins &lt;br /&gt;is clear this time&lt;br /&gt;this is your las chance&lt;br /&gt;and we`re no longer sleepless.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:2669</id>
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    <title>ninabrujita @ 2003-07-15T22:22:00</title>
    <published>2003-07-16T02:27:39Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-16T02:27:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I saw you the other day&lt;br /&gt;But I have yet to see myself&lt;br /&gt;the reflection in the window&lt;br /&gt;is the girl you left behind&lt;br /&gt;that was never me.&lt;br /&gt;For had you known me&lt;br /&gt;my photograph would have never &lt;br /&gt;fallen between your fingers &lt;br /&gt;into the fire.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:2452</id>
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    <title>et c`etait moi que tu as vu.</title>
    <published>2003-07-14T02:46:27Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-14T02:46:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Gold Dust -Tori Amos still</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Virginia In Wonderland&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every word you say&lt;br /&gt;Moves me with its power&lt;br /&gt;But does that energy&lt;br /&gt;Come from your love&lt;br /&gt;Or your power of&lt;br /&gt;Deception&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they knew me&lt;br /&gt;As Virginia&lt;br /&gt;The one who believed&lt;br /&gt;Almost anything&lt;br /&gt;And they knew me&lt;br /&gt;As the girl&lt;br /&gt;In the street lights&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for her ride&lt;br /&gt;Hour after hour&lt;br /&gt;Her father never came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every word he said&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped around me &lt;br /&gt;In the way&lt;br /&gt;They appeared genuine&lt;br /&gt;And how they smelled so sweet&lt;br /&gt;But they disappeared in the shadows&lt;br /&gt;Of the street lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they knew me&lt;br /&gt;As Virginia&lt;br /&gt;The one entangled&lt;br /&gt;In the sweet vines&lt;br /&gt;Of every lie&lt;br /&gt;And wrapped herself &lt;br /&gt;In that chain&lt;br /&gt;But the sweet&lt;br /&gt;Never remained. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything she said&lt;br /&gt;Bound me to her&lt;br /&gt;Sweet like honey&lt;br /&gt;She brought me in &lt;br /&gt;And As I Came CLOSER&lt;br /&gt;She TOOK every&lt;br /&gt;part of me&lt;br /&gt;that remained&lt;br /&gt;after the street lights&lt;br /&gt;and vines made of lies&lt;br /&gt;and every powerful deceiver&lt;br /&gt;who fucked me&lt;br /&gt;in his bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know me as Virginia&lt;br /&gt;Or the girl you knew &lt;br /&gt;How to abuse&lt;br /&gt;And who you&lt;br /&gt;Always left behind?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ninabrujita:2248</id>
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    <title>ninabrujita @ 2003-07-13T22:39:00</title>
    <published>2003-07-14T02:42:28Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-14T02:42:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Gold Dust -Tori Amos</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Sleepless in Betrayel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it`s just past midnight &lt;br /&gt;everybody who lies awake &lt;br /&gt;crying &lt;br /&gt;starts to scream. &lt;br /&gt;And they are the only ones &lt;br /&gt;who can hear the shrills like sirens &lt;br /&gt;interrupting their train of anxious thought. &lt;br /&gt;their minds about to skip off&lt;br /&gt;the endless tracks.&lt;br /&gt;They know that feeling&lt;br /&gt;of the grass turning red and&lt;br /&gt;they remember what it`s like &lt;br /&gt;to  find out it was all was a lie and &lt;br /&gt;all they can do &lt;br /&gt;is scream -&lt;br /&gt;late at night.&lt;br /&gt;When no one can hear them but the others who taste betrayel.&lt;br /&gt;And they scream all the words they`ve heard – &lt;br /&gt;all the lies they`ve been told. &lt;br /&gt;And perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;Just maybe&lt;br /&gt;a desperation&lt;br /&gt;to run&lt;br /&gt;with the strength they steal&lt;br /&gt;and the energy of the pain they leave behind&lt;br /&gt;may just bring them beyond&lt;br /&gt;every sleepless night.</content>
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    <title>ninabrujita @ 2003-07-09T22:15:00</title>
    <published>2003-07-10T02:22:18Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-10T02:22:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I Hate Everything About You - Three Days Grace</lj:music>
    <content type="html">no one sleeps and &lt;br /&gt;no one breathes&lt;br /&gt;for every time &lt;br /&gt;the angels lie&lt;br /&gt;we see where we went wrong&lt;br /&gt;and everything is wrong&lt;br /&gt;but how could you be &lt;br /&gt;so wrong for me&lt;br /&gt;and yet you`re always &lt;br /&gt;right there&lt;br /&gt;when I close my eyes.</content>
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