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  <updated>2009-09-20T02:13:30Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shewalksbut0see:16673</id>
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    <title>time to be</title>
    <published>2007-04-18T01:42:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-20T02:13:30Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">hot now cold &lt;br /&gt; sweaty palms&lt;br /&gt;slid onto black leather &lt;br /&gt;lights are (too) bright.&lt;br /&gt; who knows how many eyes on me &lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt; mine stay fixed,&lt;br /&gt;black white ivory. &lt;br /&gt;a silent reflection &lt;br /&gt;reveals &lt;br /&gt;my fingers travel &lt;br /&gt;the sound lost in the mix &lt;br /&gt;SFZORZANDO!&lt;br /&gt; no click of metronome &lt;br /&gt;the pedal carries over&lt;br /&gt; blending melody &lt;br /&gt;singing &lt;br /&gt;expressionne dulce&lt;br /&gt; leading tone goes home &lt;br /&gt;ritardando seals the end &lt;br /&gt;swinging forward &lt;br /&gt;resting hands SFZORZANDO! &lt;br /&gt;Shattering applause.&lt;br /&gt; now stand &lt;br /&gt;butterflies have vanished. &lt;br /&gt;all smiling &lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;face the crowd.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shewalksbut0see:15620</id>
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    <title>sunlight breaking through, pushing back the gray</title>
    <published>2007-01-15T22:21:41Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-15T22:22:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so i talked to my dad, a teary talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he listened. he said that he feels obligated to people when he shouldn't too, and it's dangerous. so i shouldn't do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you're free. don't worry about what you think or feel or don't feel. you can't stop him from loving you. you can't help it if people care for you. you're not obligated to him, you're obligated to God and me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*father daughter hug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*smile*</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shewalksbut0see:13593</id>
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    <title>cheaters.</title>
    <published>2006-11-09T20:43:33Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-09T20:43:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">watch this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-sIe3zDyeU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-sIe3zDyeU&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shewalksbut0see:11896</id>
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    <title>unsharpened pencils</title>
    <published>2006-10-13T21:56:01Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-13T22:00:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the spirit weighed &lt;br /&gt;d&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; o&lt;br /&gt;w&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; n&lt;br /&gt;as the blue crushes all things &lt;br /&gt;unresiliant. &lt;br /&gt;pushed on this side &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; yanked upright&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;on the other &lt;br /&gt;oh &lt;br /&gt;that i were not underwater &lt;br /&gt;my heart is, weakly, growing &lt;br /&gt;(pressure's mounting) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heavy.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shewalksbut0see:11501</id>
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    <title>free verse (3)</title>
    <published>2006-10-13T21:48:34Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-13T21:48:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">embrace not&lt;br /&gt;be embraced&lt;br /&gt;the hand held open,&lt;br /&gt;waiting.&lt;br /&gt;clasped gripped fingers hold&lt;br /&gt;nothing but air.&lt;br /&gt;an unseen hand appears&lt;br /&gt;fresh love is bestowed.&lt;br /&gt;comfort taken&lt;br /&gt;sleep is given.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shewalksbut0see:11216</id>
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    <title>free verse (2)</title>
    <published>2006-10-13T21:45:28Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-13T21:45:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">soft things beg for&lt;br /&gt;just a touch,&lt;br /&gt;but i cannot be&lt;br /&gt;free for all&lt;br /&gt;save one.&lt;br /&gt;(or so i thought) &lt;br /&gt;this before&lt;br /&gt;i gave it &lt;br /&gt;away.&lt;br /&gt;a wilted rose,&lt;br /&gt;a preemie born,&lt;br /&gt;petals dead&lt;br /&gt;flower gone &lt;br /&gt;the child does not &lt;br /&gt;lift its head.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shewalksbut0see:10863</id>
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    <title>free verse (1)</title>
    <published>2006-10-13T21:38:16Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-13T21:38:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">you talk of my faults&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that may be so many&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but a bit of dust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;compared to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; your actions as a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not caring to mention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the doings of your youth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not daring to whisper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what you did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only yesterday</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shewalksbut0see:3364</id>
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    <title>shewalksbut0see @ 2006-05-13T22:56:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-14T03:56:56Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-14T03:56:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinch me, I'm walking unawake.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shewalksbut0see:459</id>
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    <title>found grace again</title>
    <published>2006-02-08T21:34:28Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-08T21:34:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">welly well.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately i've wanted to talk to jesus more......but I haven't wanted to....so i would try and make myself. and then feel guilty for having to make myself talk to my bestest friend. Finally after a week of such legalistic thoughts and actions I remembered grace. meaning i don't deserve to talk to jesus, even when i am feeling on top of everything, and especially now. so i needed to get over myself , fall down and thank him for 324th chances. He is faithful, and i try. sometimes that has to be good enough,i know He understands and is here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. I love Him so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of get like his right before summer......all fall i actively want to grow, but then right before dnow and summer, i feel like not doing anything but having a pity party.  so yeah. only gin would be reading this, so hey there girl.  and even if she doesn't thats ok. sometimes you have to pour out you heart to the void. but ore than that i need to our out my heart to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill go do that now. thanks for listening void. and gin if you read this, i love you and am praying for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-me</content>
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