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  <title>Drowned Beauty</title>
  <subtitle>Lydia</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Lydia</name>
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  <updated>2004-08-25T00:51:35Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:13472</id>
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    <title>Full of misery and woe...</title>
    <published>2004-08-25T00:51:35Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-25T00:51:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wont you light my lonely way back home?</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:13115</id>
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    <title>Love the lovely waifs...</title>
    <published>2004-08-25T00:21:45Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-25T00:43:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I leave you to revel in all your youthful yearnings&lt;br /&gt;I know you like to visit them from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;And like a theif, I steal the words you write to her&lt;br /&gt;I take them to my heart and wish them to be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is nothing new...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/drowned_beauty/Sheryl%20Crow/Waifs/waifs-3.jpg"&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/drowned_beauty/Sheryl%20Crow/Waifs/004donnaBIG.jpg"&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/drowned_beauty/Sheryl%20Crow/Waifs/WAIF01.jpg"&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v60/drowned_beauty/Sheryl%20Crow/Waifs/headshot_waifs.jpg"&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:12858</id>
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    <title>more certain things...</title>
    <published>2004-08-25T00:19:24Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-25T00:19:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">To continue on the 'certain people' train this is directed at a different certain person as I couldnt really be bothered with the forementioned certain person anymore because she really pisses me off. But now...to the OTHER certain 'guitar monkey' person who called me a 'livejournal neo-maxi-zoom-dweebie!' you dont have to fuck off because i like you a whole lot more then a certain 'craxy-dance neo-maxi-zoom-dweebie' that i know. hahaha. You both know who you are~~!! :) he!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:12617</id>
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    <title>Im all at sea...</title>
    <published>2004-08-22T23:30:26Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-22T23:30:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Sometimes I need a lighthouse for my own&lt;br /&gt;It gets so dark, I cant see which way Im going...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~The Waifs</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:12494</id>
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    <title>I hope this certain person knows who they are...!!</title>
    <published>2004-08-19T06:09:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-19T06:09:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">oh and to certain people who miss certain people's certain gigs because they have certain other more fun places to be even though certain people promised to attend certain gigs...fuck off. and stop sending me msg's. also stop flirting your ass off with me Im sick of it. You're a big girl now, go find yourself a vice! Also, next time we are conveniently drunk together could you please not have your hands all over my thighs, i find it very distracting and I while you could say I am in love with you, I really dont like you all that much. so stop with the whole thing. go experiment on your fucking boyfriend. ok. Now I really am done.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:12051</id>
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    <title>On the upside...</title>
    <published>2004-08-19T06:03:52Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-19T06:03:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I havn't written for so long. weird hey? But I have suddenly decided that live journals are a pretty fucked up concept and who the hell am I really writing to anyway? Myself? You? Who the hell are you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. Im done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work sucks. uni sucks. Im gonna pack up my shit and drag my ass away from this shitty little town. I will miss my housemates, I'll miss my friends, I'll miss my piano...but thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided that I am going to tour the country Waifs style and nobody better stop me. See you all when I am famous...or a dried up, heroin addict, alcaholic ex-musician on crack. I like crack coke :)</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:12024</id>
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    <title>dont you hate it when somebody writes a song you could have written?</title>
    <published>2004-06-21T08:19:14Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-21T08:19:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">sick of me&lt;br /&gt;-by ani DiFranco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how sick of me&lt;br /&gt;must you be&lt;br /&gt;by now&lt;br /&gt;while you're standing just outside&lt;br /&gt;of what your pride will allow&lt;br /&gt;always reaching into yourself&lt;br /&gt;to find a new way to understand me&lt;br /&gt;when i'm sure that there's no one else&lt;br /&gt;in the world&lt;br /&gt;who could withstand me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first person in your life&lt;br /&gt;to ever really matter&lt;br /&gt;is saying the last thing&lt;br /&gt;that you want to hear&lt;br /&gt;and you are listening hard&lt;br /&gt;through the splintering shards&lt;br /&gt;of your life as it shatters&lt;br /&gt;and you're standing firm&lt;br /&gt;and you're staying close&lt;br /&gt;and you're seeing clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took to the stage&lt;br /&gt;with my outrage&lt;br /&gt;in the bad old days&lt;br /&gt;when you were the make-me-mad guy&lt;br /&gt;but the songs&lt;br /&gt;they come out more slowly&lt;br /&gt;now that i am the bad guy&lt;br /&gt;and i say, i'm sorry i'm so crazy&lt;br /&gt;I am astounded by your patience&lt;br /&gt;and you say, believe it or not, baby&lt;br /&gt;the joy you bring me&lt;br /&gt;still outweighs it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first person in your life&lt;br /&gt;to ever really matter&lt;br /&gt;is saying the last thing&lt;br /&gt;that you want to hear&lt;br /&gt;and you are listening hard&lt;br /&gt;through the splintering shards&lt;br /&gt;of your life as it shatters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you're standing firm&lt;br /&gt;and you're staying close&lt;br /&gt;and you're seeing clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how sick of me&lt;br /&gt;must you be&lt;br /&gt;by now?</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:11588</id>
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    <title>Lady Lazarus</title>
    <published>2004-05-27T01:50:40Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-27T01:50:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Dying&lt;br /&gt;Is an art, like everything else.&lt;br /&gt;I do it exceptionally well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do it so it feels like hell.&lt;br /&gt;I do it so it feels real.&lt;br /&gt;I guess you could say I've a call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Sylvia Plath.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:11376</id>
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    <title>cannonball</title>
    <published>2004-05-06T01:33:10Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-06T01:33:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">there’s still a little bit of your taste in my mouth&lt;br /&gt;there’s still a little bit of you laced with my doubt&lt;br /&gt;it’s still a little hard to say what's going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there’s still a little bit of your ghost your witness&lt;br /&gt;there’s still a little bit of your face i haven't kissed&lt;br /&gt;you step a little closer each day&lt;br /&gt;that i can’t say what's going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stones taught me to fly&lt;br /&gt;love taught me to lie&lt;br /&gt;life, it taught me to die&lt;br /&gt;so it's not hard to fall&lt;br /&gt;when you float like a cannonball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there’s still a little bit of your song in my ear&lt;br /&gt;there’s still a little bit of your words i long to hear&lt;br /&gt;you step a little closer to me&lt;br /&gt;so close that i can't see what's going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stones taught me to fly&lt;br /&gt;love, it taught me to lie&lt;br /&gt;life taught me to die&lt;br /&gt;so it's not hard to fall&lt;br /&gt;when you float like a cannon..&lt;br /&gt;stones taught me to fly&lt;br /&gt;love taught me to cry&lt;br /&gt;so come on courage&lt;br /&gt;teach me to be shy&lt;br /&gt;'cause it's not hard to fall&lt;br /&gt;and i don't wanna scare her&lt;br /&gt;it's not hard to fall&lt;br /&gt;and i don't wanna lose&lt;br /&gt;it's not hard to grow&lt;br /&gt;when you know that you just don't know</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:11127</id>
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    <title>Taste.</title>
    <published>2004-05-06T01:28:12Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-06T01:28:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">If we dont stand up for love we fall for everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:10793</id>
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    <title>Moving out of my house...</title>
    <published>2004-04-17T06:34:48Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-17T06:34:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Moving out of my house tomorrow...everyone come and see me in Dickson!! Hoorah! :)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:10531</id>
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    <title>Come leaders, come you men of great... Throw us a bone but save the plate.</title>
    <published>2004-04-12T07:48:47Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-12T07:48:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">War is not the answer and sheryl crow knows it...hoorah! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img20.photobucket.com/albums/v60/drowned_beauty/Sheryl%20Crow/war.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://img20.photobucket.com/albums/v60/drowned_beauty/Sheryl%20Crow/sheryl.gif"&gt;   &lt;img src="http://img20.photobucket.com/albums/v60/drowned_beauty/Sheryl%20Crow/sh122462.jpg"&gt;   &lt;img src="http://img20.photobucket.com/albums/v60/drowned_beauty/Sheryl%20Crow/picture02.jpg"&gt;   &lt;img src="http://img20.photobucket.com/albums/v60/drowned_beauty/Sheryl%20Crow/hard3.jpg"&gt;   &lt;img src="http://img20.photobucket.com/albums/v60/drowned_beauty/Sheryl%20Crow/big.jpg"&gt;   &lt;img src="http://img20.photobucket.com/albums/v60/drowned_beauty/Sheryl%20Crow/015.jpg"&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:10474</id>
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    <title>Redemption Day.</title>
    <published>2004-04-12T07:24:50Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-12T07:24:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Noticing a terriable trend of lyric-posting in my journal....but i will do something about it another day. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'It dont hurt, like it did&lt;br /&gt;it hurts worse, who do i kid?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl Crow is a god. thats all.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:10039</id>
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    <title>I think a change would do you good...</title>
    <published>2004-04-11T02:18:25Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-11T02:18:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">God's little gift is on the rag&lt;br /&gt;poster girl posing in a fashion mag&lt;br /&gt;canine, feline, jeckyl and hide?&lt;br /&gt;wear your fake fur on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought you were singing your heart out to me?&lt;br /&gt;your lips were syncing and now I see...</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:9885</id>
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    <title>Its hard to make a stand....</title>
    <published>2004-04-10T04:03:10Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-10T04:03:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Sheryl Crow- Globe Session's</lj:music>
    <content type="html">SHERYL CROW: C'MON AMWERICA IS 20 BUCKS AT SANITY, EVERYONE GO OUT AND BUY IT!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:9550</id>
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    <title>Every fucked up minute....</title>
    <published>2004-04-04T03:37:56Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-04T03:37:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I know you hate me, I see that now&lt;br /&gt;If I was unhappy I’d be someone you could still care about&lt;br /&gt;I think it’s stupid and sad that everything turned out so bad&lt;br /&gt;And enemies make the most interesting friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna write you a long letter&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna get you on a telephone&lt;br /&gt;Three little words to make it all better&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I’ll leave this whole thing alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a sad sad world without you in it&lt;br /&gt;And I’m a bad bad girl for letting you down&lt;br /&gt;And I remember every crazy minute&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it’s a sad sad world with out you around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're to much alike for our own good&lt;br /&gt;We both hate fighting no matter how misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;But I wanna tell you that you’re stubborn&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you I never lied&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna tell you that your friends talk way too much&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna know what happened to that friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a sad sad world without you in it&lt;br /&gt;And I was a bad bad girl for letting you down&lt;br /&gt;And I remember every crazy minute&lt;br /&gt;Oh, It’s a sad sad world without you around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, It’s a sad sad world without you in it&lt;br /&gt;And I’m a bad bad girl for letting you down&lt;br /&gt;I remember every fucked up minute&lt;br /&gt;Oh, It’s a sad sad world without you around</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:9387</id>
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    <title>Death to supre valley girls.</title>
    <published>2004-03-29T02:01:09Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-29T02:01:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Time to write an entry. A real honest-to-god no fucking around entry. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly a big shout out to jenny and all the fun we will have on monday in 2 weeks at the folk festival!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, to everyone who i havnt really spoken to in like...ages...im sorry. You know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To everyone else, Im moving out of my house so Im really not giving a fuck about anything else at the moment. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hold on you gotta wait just a minute&lt;br /&gt;See the cookie jar? Got my hand caught in it&lt;br /&gt;Just let me try to explain...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously tho, must get to actually writing something, anything, down on paper. Must have something fanbloodytastic to show Beau. Sudden need to impress him. Is weird. Maybe is because he is going to let me play him obscure sheryl crow songs :) Need to meet his gal Kate too. Have strange feeling will like her v. much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sure there was something else I needed to say but i cant really remember....okay jenny! ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to get some bread....for toast. :)</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:9075</id>
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    <title>Bought to you by the letter E....hoorah!</title>
    <published>2004-03-26T08:33:25Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-26T08:33:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Do you know what i hate? stupid pre-pubescent supre valley girls that giggle constantly and get drunk every night on UC ressies. grrr to all of them because they keep me up all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but soon I will not have to worry about them and their stoopid 'random quotes' board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'gee i hope i get the dyke' -kat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE FUCK???!!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoorah for mel and nicky and moving the fuck out of my house :)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:8946</id>
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    <title>John Mayer.</title>
    <published>2004-03-05T23:14:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-05T23:14:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hoorah for mini breaks and mardi gras!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a girl&lt;br /&gt;She puts the color inside of my world&lt;br /&gt;She's just like a maze&lt;br /&gt;Where all of the walls all continually change</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:8391</id>
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    <title>Coast trips.....</title>
    <published>2004-02-13T05:12:04Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-13T05:12:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yey coast....see you later loosers!!! ahhhh. *evil grin*</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:7940</id>
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    <title>drowned_beauty @ 2004-02-12T20:52:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-12T09:56:12Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-12T09:56:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am suddenly inspired, by everything. By Tv and music and fucking everything all of a sudden. Its weird....</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:7862</id>
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    <title>drowned_beauty @ 2004-02-10T21:43:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-10T10:43:55Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-10T10:43:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I think it perfectly clear, IM in the wrong band...</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:7642</id>
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    <title>Take these broken wings....</title>
    <published>2004-02-08T22:30:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-08T22:30:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Trigger - Sandrine</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I wish I could write a song....my mind is empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img20.photobucket.com/albums/v60/drowned_beauty/Icons/bliss.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was to show you &lt;br /&gt;I need a gun &lt;br /&gt;As far as you see it &lt;br /&gt;I'm already done for</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:7293</id>
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    <title>I've got my finger on the trigger...</title>
    <published>2004-02-08T01:06:11Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-08T01:06:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"I'm hoping to catch me an eyeful,&lt;br /&gt;of your love and you doing porn"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img20.photobucket.com/albums/v60/drowned_beauty/bettetina.gif"&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drowned_beauty:7140</id>
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    <title>Dana...</title>
    <published>2004-02-06T01:14:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-06T01:14:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Dana rocks my world....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img20.photobucket.com/albums/v60/drowned_beauty/laradana.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X-posted.</content>
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