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	<description>Life is misspelled</description>
	<pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 03:26:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Angel</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 03:26:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Scott</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[I had a dream about an angel
and awoke with her in my arms
our bodies enveloped in her aura
I saw the love in her eyes, and the harm
the sun began its morning rise
and its rays pierced the room
I traced the contours of her skin
knowing separation would come soon
I opened myself to her
and she left my heart [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I had a dream about an angel<br />
and awoke with her in my arms<br />
our bodies enveloped in her aura<br />
I saw the love in her eyes, and the harm</p>
<p>the sun began its morning rise<br />
and its rays pierced the room<br />
I traced the contours of her skin<br />
knowing separation would come soon</p>
<p>I opened myself to her<br />
and she left my heart undone<br />
venturing out fulfill her fate<br />
because for her, I was not the one</p>
<p>her kisses echo still in my mind<br />
whispering melodies of what we shared<br />
songs of what was not meant to be<br />
because even angels can be scared</p>
<p>she took my sense of security<br />
left me wanting what&#8217;s been missing<br />
I can&#8217;t pretend it&#8217;s all bad<br />
because even pain can be a blessing</p>
<p>I still feel her skin on my fingertips<br />
teasing the senses that knew her love<br />
remembering the softness of her body<br />
the one sent to me from above</p>
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		<title>Love Game</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 03:25:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Scott</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[go ahead and give it up
realize it&#8217;s just not there
no need for wishful thinking
shes got no love to spare
this game, that game
still the same result
and when you stand alone
you alone will be at fault
another round of touch and go
twist the truth and hide the lies
so hard to see the motive
when staring in an angels eyes
is [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>go ahead and give it up<br />
realize it&#8217;s just not there<br />
no need for wishful thinking<br />
shes got no love to spare</p>
<p>this game, that game<br />
still the same result<br />
and when you stand alone<br />
you alone will be at fault</p>
<p>another round of touch and go<br />
twist the truth and hide the lies<br />
so hard to see the motive<br />
when staring in an angels eyes</p>
<p>is she playing hard to get<br />
or impossible to please<br />
no point in chasing hope again<br />
it will not bring you peace</p>
<p>beg for mercy, beg for more<br />
in this game you always lose<br />
blame your past, or what you will<br />
it&#8217;s not you that she will choose</p>
<p>check mate, game over<br />
your only choice is try again<br />
flip a coin, roll the dice<br />
give this life another spin</p>
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		<title>Easy Way Out</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 03:23:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Scott</dc:creator>
		
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suck start a shotgun
sound so sweet
pellet filled meal
my soul for Him to keep
no other way out
the way I see it
easy way to leave
it&#8217;s the end, so be it
gun powder surprise
the sound so pleasant
instant pain exodus
give me my final present
I burst into laughter
They burst into tears
no more need to worry
no more need for fears
birdshot, buckshot
makes no [...]]]></description>
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suck start a shotgun<br />
sound so sweet<br />
pellet filled meal<br />
my soul for Him to keep</p>
<p>no other way out<br />
the way I see it<br />
easy way to leave<br />
it&#8217;s the end, so be it</p>
<p>gun powder surprise<br />
the sound so pleasant<br />
instant pain exodus<br />
give me my final present</p>
<p>I burst into laughter<br />
They burst into tears<br />
no more need to worry<br />
no more need for fears</p>
<p>birdshot, buckshot<br />
makes no difference<br />
same painless result<br />
still a messy incident</p>
<p>no more to worry about<br />
yet a morbid sight to see<br />
the others, the may suffer<br />
but no more pain for me</p>
<p>leave behind the burden<br />
of what once got me down<br />
I&#8217;ll not feel the pain again<br />
when in my own blood, I drown.</p>
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		<title>Inaudible Crash</title>
		<link>http://hookedonfonix.com/2008/11/29/inaudible-crash/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 03:22:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Scott</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Did you hear it,
when glances misbehaved
and offers were exchanged,
did you hear it?
when a love was betrayed
in exchange lustful opportunity,
did you hear it?
when Thanksgiving memories
were replaced with holiday nightmares,
did you hear it?
when heartfelt words crossed lips
and promises were broken,
did you hear it?
when evening turned to overnight
and worried calls were left ignored,
did you hear it?
when we lied [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Did you hear it,<br />
when glances misbehaved<br />
and offers were exchanged,<br />
did you hear it?</p>
<p>when a love was betrayed<br />
in exchange lustful opportunity,<br />
did you hear it?</p>
<p>when Thanksgiving memories<br />
were replaced with holiday nightmares,<br />
did you hear it?</p>
<p>when heartfelt words crossed lips<br />
and promises were broken,<br />
did you hear it?</p>
<p>when evening turned to overnight<br />
and worried calls were left ignored,<br />
did you hear it?</p>
<p>when we lied together in our bed<br />
and I longed for reconciliation,<br />
did you hear it?</p>
<p>when rooms were cleared of belongings<br />
while you lied with him in our bed,<br />
did you hear it?</p>
<p>while the two of you pretended to sleep<br />
and our home was made empty<br />
Did you hear my heart break?</p>
<p>Did you hear it?  Did you?</p>
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		<title>Beautiful Mistake</title>
		<link>http://hookedonfonix.com/2008/11/29/beautiful-mistake-2/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 03:20:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Scott</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[picture perfect pieces of a pretty little ditty
should had it better but her life&#8217;s a little shitty
could have caught a California lover in the city
chose to chase another, doesn&#8217;t love her, what a pity
why she didn&#8217;t wait and wear a smile we&#8217;ll never know
loves for the wrong reasons, still she isn&#8217;t happy though
live to love [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>picture perfect pieces of a pretty little ditty<br />
should had it better but her life&#8217;s a little shitty<br />
could have caught a California lover in the city<br />
chose to chase another, doesn&#8217;t love her, what a pity</p>
<p>why she didn&#8217;t wait and wear a smile we&#8217;ll never know<br />
loves for the wrong reasons, still she isn&#8217;t happy though<br />
live to love another life and have some room to grow<br />
maybe choose another lover with feelings he will show</p>
<p>someday soon she&#8217;ll see that her solutions somewhat clear<br />
know that there&#8217;s a better choice for her so very near<br />
pick the pieces up and fix the picture, shed a tear<br />
maybe for the moment I&#8217;ll just pour myself a beer</p>
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