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    <pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 00:37:27 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Don't cha count on me</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 00:37:27 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>Darkly</author>
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      <description>&lt;h2&gt;Don't cha count on me&lt;/h2&gt;You forgot to me, you don't care if I'm alive or dead.. But you gotta know I don't need u anymore, 'cause you're a zero, so keep makin' a fool of ur boyfriend, I keep on top of ur lies, bloody liar..

I'm fed up with ur lies, don't keep makin' play of 'em, you gotta get'cha feet on the ground, I'm bummed-out dudette.. Get a load of this! Your lies will come to light, cross my heart and hope to die, mark my words!

I'm makin' friends, I look like the cat swallowed the canary, so I'm gonna take farewell of ya for ever and ever.. Goodbye Kruma, fuck off! Don't cha count on me.</description>
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      <title>Let's play it by ear</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 00:23:46 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>Darkly</author>
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      <description>&lt;h2&gt;Let's play it by ear&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font&gt;Sexuality has borderlines, do ya wanna cross &amp;#39;em? Pleasure doesn&amp;#39;t have sex, love doesn&amp;#39;t have sex, so let&amp;#39;s play it by ear..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
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      <title>Look for liberty!</title>
      <pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2008 01:16:18 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>Darkly</author>
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      <description>&lt;h2&gt;Look for liberty!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;font&gt;Open ur mind, let ur senses go, break the chain, it doesn&amp;#39;t matter what they&amp;#39;re sayin&amp;#39; of ya, &amp;#39;cause ya know they only say shit, so live ur life, they can&amp;#39;t hold u back, they can&amp;#39;t hold u down.. Fly &amp;#39;way! You&amp;#39;re free, you know where to go, nothing can stop ya, keep flyin&amp;#39; &amp;#39;way.. They&amp;#39;ll try to hold ya back, so break &amp;#39;em, motherfucking silly people, make play of &amp;#39;em. If ya wanna live fuckin&amp;#39; around.. Fucking do it! It&amp;#39;s ur life! Holy mackeral! You gotta be happy, you oughta try to be free, I know u can do it.&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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      <title>Fools from the West</title>
      <pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2008 01:13:50 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>Darkly</author>
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      <description>&lt;h2&gt;Fools from the West&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;font&gt;Why don&amp;#39;t these bastards leave me alone? I wanna forget my mistakes, I&amp;#39;m livin&amp;#39; in another city, I&amp;#39;m tryin&amp;#39; to keep to the straight and narrow, I&amp;#39;m tryin&amp;#39; to be a good boy according to the book, but ill-disposed commentaries come to my ears from the West.. For fuck&amp;#39;s sake! They say I&amp;#39;m gay! They say I&amp;#39;m on the needle! They say silly things of me! Ha ha ha ha ha! Makes no difference to me,&amp;nbsp;&amp;#39;cause I know they&amp;#39;re gonna go through the mill, ha ha ha ha ha! Betcha they&amp;#39;re gonna have a thin time! I&amp;#39;m gonna change the way they think of me! If my sexuality doesn&amp;#39;t have borders it&amp;#39;s my problem! If I&amp;#39;m a junkie it&amp;#39;s my problem! Mind ur business! I&amp;#39;ll keep workin&amp;#39; and livin&amp;#39; my life! I ain&amp;#39;t alone! Their stupidity makes me heave! They&amp;#39;re so invisible in front my eyes! Ha ha ha ha ha! They&amp;#39;re so null and void! xD&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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      <title>Friendship or waste of time?</title>
      <pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2008 01:11:49 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>Darkly</author>
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      <description>&lt;h2&gt;Friendship or waste of time?&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;font&gt;Once upon a time a boy had a friend, she was his best friend, as much as he was really happy near her, they always was together every day, talkin&amp;#39; about anything, so they was never sick of to be in a groove, well.. seemingly. He loved to her like a brother does, &amp;#39;cause she was his best friend, his counsellor, she was always by his side.. All at once theirs friendship has run dry &amp;#39;cause she had gotta study at university, also she wanted to make new friends, so she left him high and dry. At present that boy lives in another place &amp;#39;cause he had gotta study too, but he knows he&amp;#39;ll never forget that beautiful friendship, on the contrary, he wanna be near her again, but she&amp;#39;s tired of him, she doesn&amp;#39;t love him anymore.. Does she deserve his concern? Does she deserve to be loved&amp;nbsp;by him? Why she&amp;#39;s so wicked? Now he thinks those days was a waste of time.. his heart&amp;#39;s broken, is this fair? If she was allegdly his friend, why she didn&amp;#39;t care his love? She&amp;#39;s horrible! He sacrificed everything to be near her, but she could never see. Actually that boy has new friends.. I&amp;#39;m that boy, she wasn&amp;#39;t my friend, I was wrong, but I have new friends and I wanna be with &amp;#39;em always. Maybe she wasn&amp;#39;t my friend, but she&amp;#39;ll know I was always&amp;nbsp;her friend.&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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