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    <title>SoItsBittersweet</title>
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      <title>the honesty has left me to exposed. </title>
      <link>http://imaryannee.blogdrive.com/archive/34.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 12:38:00 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;and honestly, &lt;br&gt;whats the point. &lt;br&gt;talkin is pointless.&lt;br&gt;its best when no ones knows. &lt;br&gt;
 
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      <title>sometimes, when i die. i write shit and post them out days later... </title>
      <link>http://imaryannee.blogdrive.com/archive/33.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 11:41:43 GMT</pubDate>
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And she built up all these defenses 
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Oh she built up a whole suit of armor so that nothing could hurt her&lt;/p&gt;
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Then one stupid mistake. 
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One stupid person 
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wanders into her stupid life... 
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and she decides to give him her everything. 
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He didn't ask for it 
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She just gave it 
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Then one stupid day comes, 
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where he kisses her and smiles at her&lt;/p&gt;
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And from there she finally realized that her life wasn't hers
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Love took her hostage 
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It got inside of her. 
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It ate her and left her crying in the darkness&lt;/p&gt;
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It Hurts. 
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Not just in imagination. 
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Not just in the mind 
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It;s a soul-hurt,&lt;/p&gt;
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a real get-inside-you-and-rip-you-apart pain. 
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      <title>rock bottom. </title>
      <link>http://imaryannee.blogdrive.com/archive/32.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 11:57:23 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
 &lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;and your stonger than you give credit for&lt;br&gt;its funny how you think that i am &lt;br&gt;cause quite franklyy your handlin this situation better than i am &lt;br&gt;and maybe im ignorant to admit i made a mistake &lt;br&gt;and maybe i miss you &lt;br&gt;and maybe i wish that i never did what i did &lt;br&gt;so what&lt;br&gt;lifes a bitch. &lt;br&gt;i personally learnt that life is not fair &lt;br&gt;so maybe i should get used to it. &lt;br&gt;one things for sure &lt;br&gt;i'll always be here &lt;br&gt;even if you may not think so&lt;br&gt;i also may be in love with you &lt;br&gt;but thats something i will never let you know &lt;br&gt;but im sure it will come out in time if you wait&lt;br&gt;mannn&lt;br&gt;thats all we seem to do these days &lt;br&gt;wait.&lt;br&gt;yeah ill wait.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;i'll wait. just like you did for me&lt;br&gt;you may not feel the same anymore. &lt;br&gt;thats okay &lt;br&gt;i guess.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;theres enough memories that i can live on&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;im not so much upset anymore &lt;br&gt;jsut cold. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;     
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      <title>you. </title>
      <link>http://imaryannee.blogdrive.com/archive/30.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2009 13:59:27 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>And yeah sometimes she wishes things were different&lt;br&gt;yeah she sometimes wonders why she did it&lt;br&gt;and she most definately wonders if the change was really necessary&lt;br&gt;And yeah she thinks about you all the time. &lt;br&gt;i personally think think you underestimate how much she cares about you. &lt;br&gt;just open your eyes nd realise. shes not going anywhere, &lt;br&gt;
 
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      <title>Flores. </title>
      <link>http://imaryannee.blogdrive.com/archive/29.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2009 13:31:05 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;And i see mystery in their eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;That behind all the smiles and laughter, there is harship and pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Yes they do have a story to tell and i bet you, youll be astonished at the struggle they have lived. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;and maybe they brought this hardship upon themselves, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;afterall success isn't handed to you like a present.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;
 
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      <title>Grandfinal </title>
      <link>http://imaryannee.blogdrive.com/archive/28.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2009 13:22:19 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
 &lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 51, 102);&quot;&gt;So tonight she stood in front of 82 000 people showing them a part of her that will never leave her. She poured her heartand soul into movement that noone but her will ever understand. Yes a once and a lifetime feelin, where for once in her normal life she felt infinite.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;width: 482px; height: 301px;&quot; src=&quot;http://imaryannee.blogdrive.com/images/nrl-grand-final-top-8-2009.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;NRL GRANDFINAL '09 &lt;br&gt;ps. can't believe the eels lost. gahh they suck balls! &lt;br&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;
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      <title>Lets say </title>
      <link>http://imaryannee.blogdrive.com/archive/27.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2009 08:05:30 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;Lets just say that change is never easy. and that adapting to something new isnt easy either. Lets just say that letting go was harder than i thought. and let me just say that im sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;And im real angry at myself for weakening... im really angry at the fact that i wasnt strong like you ... and im real angry because i couldnt keep the promise you really wanted me to keep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;Can i tell you that you havent left my mind? Or that you mean the world to me.. Can i tell you Jelal that my love is unconditional and that even though it comes in a different form, its quantity hasnt change.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;can i also mentionn that im a massive cheezz&amp;nbsp; nd that i hate it :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;haha jks jks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;okayy back to seriousness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;orr nott!.... :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;wooo your real special to me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;hahah nd i have my baby girl on repeat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;nd you got me crying like a pussy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;but we all know whose the bigger pussy out of the two of us :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;haha jks jks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;dedicated to you my boo :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;Let's say; i love you... 2 ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;
 
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      <title>gahh its been a while</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 09:23:52 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;From meeting new people to losing people some people, lets juz say that change is always evident. its always occuring whether we like it or not... Lets say time is limited. lets say that we have to make the most of time, for we can spend it, but not keep it. Use it, but not own it but most importantly, you can loose it, but never gain it back. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;so what do you do with your time? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;do you waste it? &lt;br&gt;or make the most of it?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
 
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      <title>All good ;) </title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 23 Aug 2009 11:41:48 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
 haha not so angry no more....&lt;br&gt;gots tha phone call peoplzz :) &lt;br&gt;heheeh she loves him &lt;br&gt;he keeps her going. &lt;br&gt;she dont want nobody else. &lt;br&gt;so back off bitches. &lt;br&gt;hes taken :) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;     
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      <title>FML! </title>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 14:21:32 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>You just cant get peoples hopes up man! &lt;br&gt;far outt &lt;br&gt;three dayss my ass! &lt;br&gt;ohh how she just wants to grab your head nd smash it against a brick wall &lt;br&gt;gahhhh!!! &lt;br&gt;she didnt want to talk to you anways. &lt;br&gt;your just full of shit &lt;br&gt;bullshit... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ps. she feels stupid. she looked forward to something so fucken pointless.... &lt;br&gt;dont bother..&lt;br&gt;its alrightt...&lt;br&gt;all the shit shes going through. &lt;br&gt;it doesnt matter. &lt;br&gt;its all good. &lt;br&gt;yeahh just take it easyy mate&lt;br&gt;no worries&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;angry, fustrated, upset nd most of all disapointed... &lt;br&gt;never again will she ever let you affect her like this. &lt;br&gt;she deserves better than that...... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;up yours bitch&lt;br&gt;a little message from her to you&lt;br&gt;kthanksbye... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
 
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