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  <title>I'm sinking like a stone in the sea</title>
  <subtitle>I'm burning like a bridge for your body</subtitle>
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    <name>likeabridge</name>
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  <updated>2009-12-16T17:31:58Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:19428</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-12-16T11:31:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-16T17:31:58Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-16T17:31:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">If I wanted to die before I got old, I would've started some years ago digging that hole</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:18984</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-12-08T20:33:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-09T02:33:16Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-09T02:33:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Better scenes... I wish she'd seen me.&lt;br /&gt;Better off if I just let it be.&lt;br /&gt;Better pretend it don't matter.&lt;br /&gt;I'd be better off if I could have her.&lt;br /&gt;Better days since the day I met her.&lt;br /&gt;I better hope she got my letters.&lt;br /&gt;Better off in two year stretches...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:18939</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-12-08T17:03:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-08T23:03:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-08T23:03:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I wish I could go back in time 4 years and live my life again, I would change so much</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:18510</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-12-07T19:32:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-08T01:32:28Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-08T01:32:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I think I'm actually happy, don't ruin this for me</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:18241</id>
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    <title>I just think it's best</title>
    <published>2009-11-29T18:42:34Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-29T18:42:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">cause you can't miss what you forget. So let's just pretend that everything and anything between you and me was never meant</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:18051</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-09-30T18:41:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-30T23:41:52Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-30T23:41:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm on my way to hell.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:17783</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-09-29T03:12:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-29T08:12:46Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-29T08:12:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I've never actually thought about killing myself until now. Good thing we never got that gun.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:17607</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-09-12T15:38:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-12T20:40:34Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-12T20:40:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm a mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate things right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't even care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't like you (not you, the other one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You being around the other one makes me uneasy because of how that one is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to die a little bit right now</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:17368</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-09-08T17:41:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-08T22:42:41Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-08T22:42:41Z</updated>
    <category term="via ljapp"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Things suck right now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;small&gt;Posted via &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/cosysoftware_en/"&gt;LiveJournal.app&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:16979</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-09-07T16:45:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-07T21:47:42Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-07T21:47:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I used to be such a burning example,&lt;br /&gt;I used to be so original.&lt;br /&gt;I used to care, I was being cared for.&lt;br /&gt;Made sure I showed it to those that I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to sleep without a single stir,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I was about my father's work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to pray like God was listening.&lt;br /&gt;I used to make my parents proud.&lt;br /&gt;I was the glue that kept my friends together,&lt;br /&gt;Now they don't talk and we don't go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They never hit their brakes..."&lt;br /&gt;"There was no time to see..."&lt;br /&gt;"He just ran out in the street..."&lt;br /&gt;"Does anybody know his name?"&lt;br /&gt;"I think I recognize him..."&lt;br /&gt;"He sure as hell paid for that mistake..."</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:16840</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-08-30T20:03:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-31T01:03:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-31T01:03:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm a mountain that has been moved&lt;br /&gt;i'm a river that is all dried up&lt;br /&gt;i'm an ocean that nothing floats on&lt;br /&gt;i'm a sky that nothing wants to fly in&lt;br /&gt;i'm a sun that doesn't burn hot&lt;br /&gt;i'm a moon that never shows it's face&lt;br /&gt;i'm a mouth that doesn't smile&lt;br /&gt;i'm a word that no one ever wants to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a moutain that has been moved&lt;br /&gt;i'm a fugitive that has no legs to run&lt;br /&gt;i'm a preacher with no pulpit&lt;br /&gt;spewing a sermon that goes on and on</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:16520</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-07-25T19:07:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-26T00:08:18Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-26T00:08:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I've screamed at these walls before.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:16136</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-06-13T12:38:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-13T17:38:52Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-13T17:38:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have a few good friends. Thank you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:16097</id>
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    <title>Woodlawn</title>
    <published>2009-05-31T17:33:32Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-31T17:33:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It replays everyday and every time I yell the warning, please turn back! Sometimes, I can see you in the shadows; I can hear you in the echoes. I can feel you in the darkness. Sometimes, I can see you in the mirror. I can see you in my own eyes and it scares me to think that somewhere somehow you're not breathing, and I miss you. And I will never be alone when I still see you in my dreams a minute for each mile, please turn back a lifetime for each second of broken glass. Open, open, open up your eyes, and come back.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:15847</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-05-17T17:59:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-17T22:59:54Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-17T22:59:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm tired of being ignored. I'm not going to try anymore. If you want to see me, get in touch with me.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:15430</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-03-28T19:33:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-29T00:33:53Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-29T00:33:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Stagnant. Submissive. Summarized existence. We are held by ingrained silence and apathetic boredom. We remain still and lifeless bound by tradition and Christian morales. Life consumed by the procedure and efficiency of the American social machine. Talk Shows uncovering the scandals of society, social superiority based on genetics, 10 days to the new thinner you, all new episodes of the 700 Club, media extravaganza, O.J. Simpson, and Chelsea is a riot girl. Late Night with Lettermen, Spring Break in Daytona, Newt Gingrich, Rodney King, Generation X, and the downfall of the nuclear family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, life is not meant to be structured into an assembly line with exact same parts making the exact same product. Life was never meant to be a procedure. Life is fluid. Life spins you upside down and turns you every which way and you can't be expected to remain passive and silent through the whole wonderful ride. Maybe hardcore is allowing me to assert control over my life. By letting me to live to the fullest, by letting me make my own noise based on my own decision and my own action. So yes this is the sound of my hopes, and this is the sound my dreams, and this is the sound of my heart. Silence is silent. Make your own noise.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:15072</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-03-28T17:38:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-28T22:39:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-28T22:39:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I hate avocados</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:14628</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-02-17T17:58:00</title>
    <published>2009-02-17T23:59:07Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-17T23:59:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">...and now that good feeling is gone</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:14490</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-01-30T16:49:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-30T22:50:05Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-30T22:50:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It's been 6 months since i've had meat. cool</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:14320</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-01-29T01:23:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-29T07:28:32Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-29T07:31:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Just walk away&lt;br /&gt;Gather your thoughts for the second wave&lt;br /&gt;Of this argument on this epic changing day&lt;br /&gt;Its crazy to think that an hour ago all things were great&lt;br /&gt;But we stand here, both proud both wrong and right&lt;br /&gt;Throwing cheap shots in this stubborn fight&lt;br /&gt;And our lives are so intertwined in one&lt;br /&gt;And we're just so stuck in this moment it's clear that we're coming undone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you see it's hard for me to breathe when I get all worked up with these feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know exactly how it is that we can be so mad we consider to not exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both know there's so much love clenched within our fists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit in this house alone with fresh photographs, and I just can't relax.&lt;br /&gt;Cigarette smoke, I'm starting to choke on this.&lt;br /&gt;Half of my soul's on the road in a car with a girl in a dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hey now, maybe we're just being stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, maybe we're just being dumb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, hey, maybe it's time that we stopped and we realize that like the flag in the wind we are one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How at first it's made so cute and lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with battle can be torn to shreds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with time and with patience and love and affection can be fixed with needle and thread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I love you, and you love me.&lt;br /&gt;And nothing will make this leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So remember me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't walk away.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeabridge:13856</id>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-01-27T18:03:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-28T00:09:42Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-28T00:09:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1. I like you, but some of the shit you say is just dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I wish we were closer than we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I wish we could have more time together just between the two of us. I miss that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I wish you were always around when I need a good talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I hope things don't fuck up this time around. I'm still a little iffy about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I'm scared of what the outcome would be if there was a drastic change made between us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. You're young, try not to fuck up too much.</content>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-01-20T00:48:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-20T06:48:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-20T06:48:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">In these shadowless nights&lt;br /&gt;And hallways alone&lt;br /&gt;With weakness falling through&lt;br /&gt;The cracks from our black swollen eyes&lt;br /&gt;If I could break my own heart,&lt;br /&gt;I would have by now&lt;br /&gt;But it's these long walks alone&lt;br /&gt;That do it quite well for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how we scream in our ears every night,&lt;br /&gt;"Why can't you be the kid who I want you to be?"&lt;br /&gt;Because in this mirror all that reflects&lt;br /&gt;Is a kid with no insides&lt;br /&gt;Just a picture torn out in a book that will never be read or destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will never fully know these days, just memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our chests ache with a pain because we have no place to go,&lt;br /&gt;We all sleep on concrete roads in a town I call home.</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-01-06T23:27:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-07T05:28:39Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-07T05:28:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am not your friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just a man who knows how it feels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not your friend, i'm not your lover, i'm not your family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to get these seeds into the cold ground, it takes a while to grow anything.</content>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2009-01-03T10:49:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-03T16:53:50Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-03T16:53:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Last night was the first time I have cried in over a year. I didn't even cry at my grandmother's funeral. I understand that this is nowhere near the end of cave9, and that it's us who make it what it is, but just the thought that I would never set foot in that building again hit me really hard. I'm glad we ended it the way we did. I'm glad we all got to say our goodbyes. I'm going to miss that space terribly, but we know what we're doing and can make this new space just as good, or better. We'll get through this just fine.</content>
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    <title>likeabridge @ 2008-12-31T00:09:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-31T06:10:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-31T06:10:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I need to hear her say "The world doesn't mean as much as you do"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, she's dead and gone away</content>
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