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  <title>Open Diary - *silent~screams*              </title>
  <link>http://www.opendiary.com/entrylist.asp?authorcode=D658261</link>
  <description>DistortedDreamsFromAMorbidMind</description>
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   <title>5/13/07</title>
   <link>http://www.opendiary.com/entryview.asp?authorcode=D658261&amp;entry=10113</link>
   <description>&amp;lt;p align="center"&amp;gt;I found something vicious on the way to humanity &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;I found some sanity&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And a piece of what is broken&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Something to make me dream&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And someone somewhere along the way &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;said something to make me think&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Someone somewhere&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Someone somewhere&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Someone somewhere&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;somebody somewhere made me believe&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Believe in something I couldn't see&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;somewhere along the road I found someone in screams&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Laying in agony&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;on the side of the road&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Waiting to die&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And somewhere along the road&amp;nbsp;I lost a piece of me&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And I've found a piece of emptiness&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Somewhere I cant get along.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;</description>
   <pubdate>Sun, 13 May 2007 0:00:01 GMT</pubdate>
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   <title>5/13/07</title>
   <link>http://www.opendiary.com/entryview.asp?authorcode=D658261&amp;entry=10112</link>
   <description>&amp;lt;p align="center"&amp;gt;and&amp;lt;em&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;/em&amp;gt;I can feel the deep dark feeling sinking inside my skull&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;the deep dark feeling comes back to me&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And there's the loneliness I know&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Where everything falls apart&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But only in my dreams&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And everyone gets lost on the way to salvation &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And everyone sinks and screams&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Everything found is lost&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And all morals will be broken&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Everyone will dance and sing&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Everyone breaks eventually&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Where's your breaking point.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;</description>
   <pubdate>Sun, 13 May 2007 0:00:01 GMT</pubdate>
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   <title>5/9/07</title>
   <link>http://www.opendiary.com/entryview.asp?authorcode=D658261&amp;entry=10111</link>
   <description>&amp;lt;p align="center"&amp;gt;Behind the mase of midnight &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Lies buried beneath the surface&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Of something previously preserved&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Truth unravels the blanket&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And words become unreal&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Nighttime makes us weary&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And the blanket falls apart &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Into the outsides of everything&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And we live once again&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Through the holes cast upon us&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Here comes that darkness&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;That fills me up and empties my hunger &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;into broken bones&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;of those Ive lost and loved &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;and everything everything everything&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Falls together in the end.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;</description>
   <pubdate>Wed, 9 May 2007 0:00:01 GMT</pubdate>
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   <title>5/9/07</title>
   <link>http://www.opendiary.com/entryview.asp?authorcode=D658261&amp;entry=10110</link>
   <description>&amp;lt;p align="center"&amp;gt;the unspoken words that I spoke letters before just faded away into the broken bones of hope&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;and the words that drifted out from the sea&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Never manage to reach me&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;and Im still waiting for that letter to reach me &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The one that she mailed a few years before&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;maybe we could find the letter she wrote&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;and swim it to shore on our little boat&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;maybe then I could make words&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;that make sence instead of these little letters that I manage to mush together&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Maybe someday Ill find words that breathe&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;and the ocean breathes letters into me&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;all smudged and undone into words I make them&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;but somehow Ive made sence of letters numbers and pictures&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;
&amp;lt;p align="center"&amp;gt;in no particular order.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;but maybe you like this too&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;and maybe someday &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Ill learn to make sence&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;of cherry soda and apple pie &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;and scream out words in no particular order&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;make a word to make you cry&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Maybe someday you'll listen to what I say&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;and maybe youll never know&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;I wanna know what its like to feel right and alive&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;I wanna feel what its like to be right and be wrong&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;I need to know the reality &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;and know that what I see isnt just me&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Because I breathe through the emptiness&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And the striking pain&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Now be whole again.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;</description>
   <pubdate>Wed, 9 May 2007 0:00:01 GMT</pubdate>
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   <title>4/3/07</title>
   <link>http://www.opendiary.com/entryview.asp?authorcode=D658261&amp;entry=10108</link>
   <description>&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;I can't wait to get you out of your skin&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And your icy blue eyes&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;They stand still in the movement of everything&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But I hate the way you look at me&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And your unblinking eyes&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;That break me everytime I look at you&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;I dont want to see&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Stop forcing it on me&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;I dont love you&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;I dont love you&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;I dont love you&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;</description>
   <pubdate>Tue, 3 Apr 2007 0:00:01 GMT</pubdate>
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