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  <title>Fabuleux Destin</title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 Jan 2008 19:05:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>New Years is kind of like my birthday.&amp;nbsp; If it were any other day, it wouldn&apos;t be so disappointing. But, it always is.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2007 01:44:55 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;pre&gt;What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why, &lt;br /&gt;I have forgotten, and what arms have lain &lt;br /&gt;Under my head till morning; but the rain &lt;br /&gt;Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh &lt;br /&gt;Upon the glass and listen for reply, &lt;br /&gt;And in my heart there stirs a quiet pain &lt;br /&gt;For unremembered lads that not again &lt;br /&gt;Will turn to me at midnight with a cry. &lt;br /&gt;Thus in winter stands the lonely tree, &lt;br /&gt;Nor knows what birds have vanished one by one, &lt;br /&gt;Yet knows its boughs more silent than before: &lt;br /&gt;I cannot say what loves have come and gone, &lt;br /&gt;I only know that summer sang in me &lt;br /&gt;A little while, that in me sings no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Edna St. Vincent Milly&lt;/pre&gt;</description>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;-1&quot; face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;&quot;Ungraceful as I am in loving&lt;br /&gt; In leaving I&apos;m the same&lt;br /&gt; It’s way too late to say I’m sorry&lt;br /&gt; But I’ll say it anyway.&quot;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2006 03:29:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2005 20:28:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Things you said that day,&lt;br /&gt;Up on the 101.&lt;br /&gt;The girl had come undone.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to downplay it&lt;br /&gt;With a bet about us.&lt;br /&gt;You said that-&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;d take it,&lt;br /&gt;As long as I could,&lt;br /&gt;I could not erase it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m so sad.&lt;br /&gt;Like a good book,&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t put this&lt;br /&gt;Day back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I ride along side,&lt;br /&gt;And I rode along side,&lt;br /&gt;You then.&lt;br /&gt;And I rode along side,&lt;br /&gt;Till you lost me there&lt;br /&gt;In the open road.&lt;br /&gt;And I rode along side,&lt;br /&gt;Till the honey spread&lt;br /&gt;Itself so thin.&lt;br /&gt;For me to break your bread,&lt;br /&gt;For me to take your word,&lt;br /&gt;I had to steal it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m so sad.&lt;br /&gt;Like a good book,&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t put this&lt;br /&gt;Day back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down new mexico way,&lt;br /&gt;Something about&lt;br /&gt;The open road.&lt;br /&gt;I knew that he was&lt;br /&gt;Looking for some indian blood and,&lt;br /&gt;Find a little in you find a little&lt;br /&gt;In me we may be&lt;br /&gt;On this road but&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re just&lt;br /&gt;Impostors&lt;br /&gt;In this country you know.&lt;br /&gt;So we go along and we said,&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;d fake it.&lt;br /&gt;Feel better with&lt;br /&gt;Oliver stone,&lt;br /&gt;Till I&lt;br /&gt;Almost smacked him -&lt;br /&gt;Seemed right that night and&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what&lt;br /&gt;Takes hold&lt;br /&gt;Out there in the&lt;br /&gt;Desert cold.&lt;br /&gt;These guys think they must&lt;br /&gt;Try and just get over on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m so sad.&lt;br /&gt;Like a good book,&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t put this&lt;br /&gt;Day back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was ridin&apos; by,&lt;br /&gt;Ridin&apos; along side,&lt;br /&gt;For a while till you lost me.&lt;br /&gt;And I was ridin&apos; by,&lt;br /&gt;Ridin&apos; along till you lost me,&lt;br /&gt;Till you lost&lt;br /&gt;Me in&lt;br /&gt;The rear&lt;br /&gt;View.&lt;br /&gt;You lost me,&lt;br /&gt;I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way up north I took my day.&lt;br /&gt;All in all was a pretty nice&lt;br /&gt;Day and I put the hood&lt;br /&gt;Right back where&lt;br /&gt;You could taste heaven&lt;br /&gt;Perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;Feel out the summer breeze.&lt;br /&gt;Didn&apos;t know when we&apos;d be back,&lt;br /&gt;And I - I don&apos;t -&lt;br /&gt;Didn&apos;t think,&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;d end up like&lt;br /&gt;Like this.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 24 Feb 2005 04:17:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>they&apos;ve turned aside our stories of the gentle fall. but don&apos;t you believe them.</title>
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