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  <title>Angels Fall</title>
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  <updated>2008-04-01T23:50:20Z</updated>
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    <title>I had a feeling I could be someone.</title>
    <published>2008-03-21T23:02:30Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-01T23:50:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Dare you to move"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I remember we were driving driving in your car. The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk. City lights lay out before us, and your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder, and I had a feeling that I belonged, and I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone..." &lt;br /&gt;-Traci Morgan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mason&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:xangelsfallx:1280</id>
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    <title>Your soul passes through mine.</title>
    <published>2008-03-10T12:09:51Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-11T17:01:06Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Every once and a while someone comes into your life who changes it forever, and no matter how much time goes by.... you think about them daily.... and you love them the same way you've always loved them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was my light in dark places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gave me strength when I didn't think I could go on anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She made me love living in a way that I had never loved life before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She made me love her more than I have ever loved anyone before her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We moved on with our lives, moved 500 miles away from each other, moved next to eachother, and then moved 500 miles away from eachother again. We stayed in touch, and then we lost touch....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grieve her almost as if she's dead. I feel connected to her at my soul. I think about her every single day. I miss her so much that I feel like part of myself is missing. I had no idea that you could love someone so much. I had no idea that you could miss someone so much.... and I had no idea that you could lose someone who meant this much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just the love that I feel for her that reminds me of the love that I feel for Britt or maybe it's the fact that I don't want my relationship with Britt to end up like this one did. I don't want to look back years from now and feel this pain all over again for Britt, and I will do whatever I have to do to ensure that I will not loose her too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;"It's been such a long time long time since anybody touched me the way that you touch me So if I stutter I feel so unsexy So maybe I'll just keep my mouth shut at least until you kiss me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh kiss me again cause only you can stop the St st st st stuttering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's so symbolic of everything that's wrong with me and you. Tell me what I'm supposed to do. It's been ages since we've been really honest, but I can make changes if you really want this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me again, and ease my s s s s s suffering, Or we could give up...."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>Intro to Mason.</title>
    <published>2008-03-09T21:23:16Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-10T12:28:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hero/Heroine</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way I know how to introduce my life....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/437/437077zn57ec0bs9.gif" width="378" height="404" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mason&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>My favorites</title>
    <published>2008-03-09T21:03:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-10T12:29:18Z</updated>
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