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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Dec 2011 19:37:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>( come and join the youth and beauty brigade )</title>
  <author>hydrium</author>
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  <description>A COUPLE OF THINGS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Θ I AM DONE EXAMS HOLY SHIT. I think I did well on about 3/5 of them, alright in 1, and I kind of bombed french but that&apos;s neither here nor there for now. Thank you so much for all of you, and your constant encouragement. I wouldn&apos;t have gotten through without it, and I love everyone so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Θ I AM MOVING TO DREAMWIDTH. This made me super sad at first because idk LJ was the first place I started RPing at and I met so many great people here but after the whole initial FUCK I DON&apos;T KNOW HOW TO IMPORT SHIT/SET THINGS UP freakout panic attack I am completely behind this. The amazing people (you guys) will still be around. Especially since TR is moving as a whole. So! please feel free to add me at &lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;BUILDER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt; @ dreamwidth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Θ I have a plurk! It&apos;s &lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;SKYGRACE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;, if anyone else on this flist has one. I really enjoy it as a way of keeping in touch! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Θ &amp;hearts; eternal love for all of you and LJ EAT A BAG OF DICKS</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Feb 2011 14:03:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>dear god I have such embarassing music</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Step 1: Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: Post the first line (or first and second line if it&apos;s completely impossible) from the first 30 15 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;Step 3: Strike out the songs when someone guesses both artist and track correctly.&lt;br /&gt;Step 4: Looking them up on Google or any other search engine is CHEATING!&lt;br /&gt;Step 5: If you like the game post your own!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strike&gt;1. if I could open my arms and span the length of the isle of Manhattan&lt;/strike&gt; Marching Bands of Manhattan (Death Cab for Cutie) - &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser  i-ljuser-type-P     &quot;  data-ljuser=&quot;misstakin&quot; lj:user=&quot;misstakin&quot; &gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://misstakin.livejournal.com/profile/&quot;  target=&quot;_self&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;https://l-stat.livejournal.net/img/userinfo_v8.png?v=17080&amp;v=923.1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://misstakin.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   target=&quot;_self&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;misstakin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. it could be ten, but then again, I can&apos;t remember half an hour since a quarter to four&lt;br /&gt;3. late afternoon, another day is nearly done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;4. you are my sweetest downfall&lt;/strike&gt; Samson (Regina Spektor) - &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser  i-ljuser-type-P     &quot;  data-ljuser=&quot;flareupwithlove&quot; lj:user=&quot;flareupwithlove&quot; &gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://flareupwithlove.livejournal.com/profile/&quot;  target=&quot;_self&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;https://l-stat.livejournal.net/img/userinfo_v8.png?v=17080&amp;v=923.1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://flareupwithlove.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   target=&quot;_self&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;flareupwithlove&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. sunday morning praise the dawning&lt;br /&gt;6. walcott, don&apos;t you know that it&apos;s insane?&lt;br /&gt;7. from hundreds of miles yeah you cry like a baby&lt;br /&gt;8. you&apos;re pink you&apos;re young you&apos;re middle class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;9. roll away your stone, I&apos;ll roll away mine&lt;/strike&gt; Roll Away Your Stone (Mumford and Sons) - &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser  i-ljuser-type-P     &quot;  data-ljuser=&quot;misstakin&quot; lj:user=&quot;misstakin&quot; &gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://misstakin.livejournal.com/profile/&quot;  target=&quot;_self&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;https://l-stat.livejournal.net/img/userinfo_v8.png?v=17080&amp;v=923.1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://misstakin.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   target=&quot;_self&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;misstakin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;10. whoa is me, I&apos;m so woah&lt;/strike&gt; Woah is Me (Down with Webster) - &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser  i-ljuser-type-P     &quot;  data-ljuser=&quot;misstakin&quot; lj:user=&quot;misstakin&quot; &gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://misstakin.livejournal.com/profile/&quot;  target=&quot;_self&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;https://l-stat.livejournal.net/img/userinfo_v8.png?v=17080&amp;v=923.1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://misstakin.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   target=&quot;_self&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;misstakin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. oh no, not now&lt;br /&gt;12. you believed in moments not conceived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;13. faces all around me they don&apos;t smile, they just crack&lt;/strike&gt; Believe (The Bravery) - &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser  i-ljuser-type-P     &quot;  data-ljuser=&quot;flareupwithlove&quot; lj:user=&quot;flareupwithlove&quot; &gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://flareupwithlove.livejournal.com/profile/&quot;  target=&quot;_self&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;https://l-stat.livejournal.net/img/userinfo_v8.png?v=17080&amp;v=923.1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://flareupwithlove.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   target=&quot;_self&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;flareupwithlove&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;14. you think I&apos;m pretty without any makeup on&lt;/strike&gt; Teenage Dream (Katy Perry) - &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser  i-ljuser-type-P     &quot;  data-ljuser=&quot;misstakin&quot; lj:user=&quot;misstakin&quot; &gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://misstakin.livejournal.com/profile/&quot;  target=&quot;_self&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;https://l-stat.livejournal.net/img/userinfo_v8.png?v=17080&amp;v=923.1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://misstakin.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   target=&quot;_self&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;misstakin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I&apos;m the next act waiting in the wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;16. they made a statue of us and put it on a mountaintop&lt;/strike&gt; Us (Regina Spektor) - &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser  i-ljuser-type-P     &quot;  data-ljuser=&quot;misstakin&quot; lj:user=&quot;misstakin&quot; &gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://misstakin.livejournal.com/profile/&quot;  target=&quot;_self&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;https://l-stat.livejournal.net/img/userinfo_v8.png?v=17080&amp;v=923.1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://misstakin.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   target=&quot;_self&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;misstakin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. here from the king&apos;s mountain view&lt;br /&gt;18. be still for a second while I try to pin your flowers on&lt;br /&gt;19. tremor of light, the sky a porcelain wall&lt;br /&gt;20. my hands are searching for you&lt;br /&gt;21. lately I&apos;ve been wishing I had one desire&lt;br /&gt;22. and oh the awkward way that you recoil when I get close&lt;br /&gt;23. run like a race for family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;24. we&apos;ll do it all, everything, on our own&lt;/strike&gt; Chasing Cars (Snow Patrol) - &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser  i-ljuser-type-P     &quot;  data-ljuser=&quot;flareupwithlove&quot; lj:user=&quot;flareupwithlove&quot; &gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://flareupwithlove.livejournal.com/profile/&quot;  target=&quot;_self&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;https://l-stat.livejournal.net/img/userinfo_v8.png?v=17080&amp;v=923.1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://flareupwithlove.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   target=&quot;_self&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;flareupwithlove&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. if the trials end are really getting you down&lt;br /&gt;26. so who&apos;s that girl, there? &lt;br /&gt;27. I&apos;m a half-hearted fool with a heart that&apos;s torn in two&lt;br /&gt;28. and I&apos;m not going back into rags or in the hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;29. maybe I need some rehab, or maybe just need some sleep&lt;/strike&gt; Your Love is My Drug (Kesha) - &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser  i-ljuser-type-P     &quot;  data-ljuser=&quot;misstakin&quot; lj:user=&quot;misstakin&quot; &gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://misstakin.livejournal.com/profile/&quot;  target=&quot;_self&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;https://l-stat.livejournal.net/img/userinfo_v8.png?v=17080&amp;v=923.1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://misstakin.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   target=&quot;_self&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;misstakin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. is this where the interstate ends? &lt;/blockquote&gt;</description>
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  <title>fanmix: this is a cold war [gale/katniss]</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;fandom:&lt;/b&gt; The Hunger Games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;subject:&lt;/b&gt; Gale Hawthorne &amp; Katniss Everdeen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;notes:&lt;/b&gt; This is a fanmix for &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser  i-ljuser-type-P     &quot;  data-ljuser=&quot;eudaimon&quot; lj:user=&quot;eudaimon&quot; &gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://eudaimon.livejournal.com/profile/&quot;  target=&quot;_self&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;https://l-stat.livejournal.net/img/userinfo_v8.png?v=17080&amp;v=923.1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://eudaimon.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   target=&quot;_self&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;eudaimon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because I owe her one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;1. cold war - janelle monae&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna be free?&lt;br /&gt;below the ground&apos;s the only place to be&lt;br /&gt;cause in this life&lt;br /&gt;you spend time running from depravity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a cold war&lt;br /&gt;do you know what you&apos;re fighting for?&lt;br /&gt;this is a cold war&lt;br /&gt;you better know what you&apos;re fighting for&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;2. here is gone - goo goo dolls&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you and I got something&lt;br /&gt;but it&apos;s all then it&apos;s nothing to me&lt;br /&gt;I got my defenses&lt;br /&gt;when it comes to your intentions to me&lt;br /&gt;and we wake up in the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;of the things we never thought we could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not the one who broke you&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not the one you should fear&lt;br /&gt;we&apos;ve got to move you darling&lt;br /&gt;I thought I lost you somewhere&lt;br /&gt;but you were never really ever there at all &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;3. the archer&apos;s bows are broken - brand new&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who do you carry the torch for, my young man?&lt;br /&gt;do you believe in anything?&lt;br /&gt;do you carry it around just to burn things down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet me tonight on the turnpike, my darling&lt;br /&gt;&apos;cause we believe in everything&lt;br /&gt;if we sweat all these debts then we&apos;re sure to drown&lt;br /&gt;so we strap ourselves up to this engine now&lt;br /&gt;with a God that we found, laying under the backseat&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;4. volcano - damien rice&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t hold yourself like that&lt;br /&gt;&apos;cause you&apos;ll hurt your knees&lt;br /&gt;well I kissed your mouth, and back&lt;br /&gt;but that&apos;s all I need&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t build your world around&lt;br /&gt;volcanoes melt you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what I am to you is not real&lt;br /&gt;what I am to you, you do not need&lt;br /&gt;what I am to you is not what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;you give me miles and miles of mountains&lt;br /&gt;and I&apos;ll ask for the sea &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;5. after the bombs - the decemberists&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after the bombs subside&lt;br /&gt;and this campaign&lt;br /&gt;calls it good for the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we meet in the streets&lt;br /&gt;will we meet in a bar&apos;s cold light?&lt;br /&gt;we grip at our hands&lt;br /&gt;we hold just a little tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the bombs&lt;br /&gt;after the bombs&lt;br /&gt;subside &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;6. save me - aimee mann&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;you look like a perfect fit&lt;br /&gt;for a girl in need of a tourniquet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but can you save me&lt;br /&gt;come on and save me&lt;br /&gt;if you could save me&lt;br /&gt;from the ranks of the freaks&lt;br /&gt;who suspect they could never love anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;cause I can tell&lt;br /&gt;you know what it&apos;s like&lt;br /&gt;the long farewell of the hunger strike &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;7. little lion man - mumford and sons&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;tremble for yourself, my man,&lt;br /&gt;you know that you have seen this all before&lt;br /&gt;tremble little lion Man,&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;ll never settle any of your scores&lt;br /&gt;your grace is wasted in your face,&lt;br /&gt;your boldness stands alone among the wreck&lt;br /&gt;now learn from your mother or else spend your days biting your own neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was not your fault but mine&lt;br /&gt;and it was your heart on the line&lt;br /&gt;I really fucked it up this time&lt;br /&gt;didn&apos;t I, my dear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn&apos;t I, my dear?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;8. shut your eyes - snow patrol&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;shut your eyes and think of somewhere&lt;br /&gt;somewhere cold and caked in snow&lt;br /&gt;by the fire we break the quiet&lt;br /&gt;learn to wear each other well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when the worrying starts to hurt&lt;br /&gt;and the world feels like graves of dirt&lt;br /&gt;just close your eyes until&lt;br /&gt;you can imagine this place, yeah, our secret space at will&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;9. warning sign - coldplay&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;come on in,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve gotta tell you what a state I&apos;m in,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve gotta tell you in my loudest tones,&lt;br /&gt;that I started looking for a warning sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the truth is,&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;yeah the truth is,&lt;br /&gt;that I miss you so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I&apos;m tired,&lt;br /&gt;I should not have let you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I crawl back into your open arms.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;10. skinny love - bon iver&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;I tell my love to wreck it all&lt;br /&gt;cut out all the ropes and let me fall&lt;br /&gt;my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my&lt;br /&gt;right in the moment this order&apos;s tall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who will love you?&lt;br /&gt;who will fight?&lt;br /&gt;who will fall far behind?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;11. arrow - tegan and sara&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;would you take a straight and narrow, critical look at me?&lt;br /&gt;would you tell me tough-love style? put judicial weight on me.&lt;br /&gt;if you&apos;re thinking anything. if you&apos;re thinking endlessly.&lt;br /&gt;if you&apos;re thinking anything. if you&apos;re thinkin&apos;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the breeze. feel feathers of an arrow.&lt;br /&gt;out in my yard, feathers of an arrow.&lt;br /&gt;I take my aim, you feel me coming close.&lt;br /&gt;I take my aim so you feel me coming close.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;12. start a war - the national&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;georgia&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;do you really think you can just&lt;br /&gt;put it in the safe behind the closet&lt;br /&gt;lock it up and leave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whichever went away&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll get it over now&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll get money&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll get funny again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you were always weird &lt;br /&gt;but I never had to hold you&lt;br /&gt;by the edges like I do now.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?qqd5h8b3b72hh5n&quot; 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  <pubDate>Wed, 12 Jan 2011 13:37:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>F-LIST ASSEMBLE!</title>
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  <description>HEEEEELP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my friends are dragging me to this party on Saturday (even though they are so not my forte though I guess it wouldn&apos;t hurt to be social once in a while) and it&apos;s &lt;blink&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;SUPERHERO THEMED&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thought since you guys knew a lot about comics you could help me think of a costume? Preferably something I can do pretty easily with stuff in my wardrobe? IDK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(It doesn&apos;t help that I&apos;m Asian so... I mean god I could go as Nico Minoru and it would be badass but HOW WOULD I GET A STAFF also NO ONE WOULD KNOW WHO I WAS but I guess it doesn&apos;t have to be accurate like that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Also my initial idea was to go as John Constantine because he&apos;s my favourite but I have no trench coat and also no one would know who I was.)</description>
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  <title>fanmix: your harbor [finnick/annie] - the hunger games</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;fandom:&lt;/b&gt; the hunger games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;characters:&lt;/b&gt; annie cresta &amp; finnick odair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;notes:&lt;/b&gt;spoilers for &lt;i&gt;mockingjay&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my first fanmix (other than some very casual private playlists) ! I am in no way a photoshop expert (having just gotten it tonight) so please excuse the simple graphics. One song has partially &lt;b&gt;bolded&lt;/b&gt; lyrics - that&apos;s because I imagine that song to be a duet. The bold part is Finnick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://imgprx.livejournal.net/4a7b2ff45e262a0b0275940b7acddb3ec854ac705e6c771146df353b5b5b545b/P2WlxyVijxKvg25p_s9WVUMdsf-ah7h01hvRCaZagcnD-huals6oR1IjCVdjFAN7pkUXgQ:_fWh9NSxxsmeLuSYZhdhGA&quot; fetchpriority=&quot;high&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://imgprx.livejournal.net/9a71f49d103edc931b91e9299d24dc1a296b6c15c053635b3700030e2fbb0e5b/P2WlxyVijxKvg25p_s9WVUMdsf-ah7h01hvQCaZagcnD-huals6oRxtwCElmDFw_vFJS3iA:9DA6e3VdybBIWD4AtJfyDg&quot; loading=&quot;lazy&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;calibri&quot; size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;harbor - vienna teng&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;calibri&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;sail your sea&lt;br /&gt;meet your storm&lt;br /&gt;all i want is to be your harbor&lt;br /&gt;the light in me will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;all i want is to be your harbor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;times new roman&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;(finnick knows that he isn&apos;t the easiest person to love, sometimes. he feels it especially during the long months away in the capitol. he worries about the things people whisper and if it&apos;ll get back to her and worse, if she&apos;ll think that he actually loves any of these artificial capitol women. it&apos;s a ridiculous thing to worry about, given all that hangs over their heads, but he does so anyways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she&apos;s there as soon as his feet pad against the wooden slats of their backyard, overlooking the ocean. when he kisses her he can taste the saltwater on her lips and the roar of the waves behind them and knows that this is a far better wonder than anything mankind could have manufactured.)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;calibri&quot; size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;falling slowly - the swell season&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;calibri&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;take this sinking boat and point it home&lt;br /&gt;we&apos;ve still got time&lt;br /&gt;raise your hopeful voice, you have a choice&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;ll make it now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;falling slowly, eyes that know me&lt;br /&gt;and i can&apos;t go back&lt;br /&gt;moods that take me and erase me&lt;br /&gt;and i&apos;m painted black&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;ve suffered enough&lt;br /&gt;and warred with yourself&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s time that you won&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;times new roman&quot;&gt;(there are moments when her nightmares overflow into the waking world, permeating through her current thoughts with ease. annie does the only thing she can in these situations; she grips the sides of her head, clutching at her hair until it hurts as she tries not to scream. and sees memories of a decapitated boy and a broken dam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s his hands that encircle her wrists, slackening her grip. his voice that tells her that it&apos;ll be alright. amongst the myriad numbers of people who have told her that since she was reaped for the games, he is the only person she always believes)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;calibri&quot; size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;thief - our lady peace&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;calibri&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;someone help us understand who ordered&lt;br /&gt;this disgusting arrangement, time and the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the world explodes we fall out of it&lt;br /&gt;but we can&apos;t let go because this&lt;br /&gt;will not go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can&apos;t see the thief that lives inside of your head&lt;br /&gt;but i can be some courage at the side of your bed&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t know what&apos;s happening but i can pretend&lt;br /&gt;and i can be your, be your&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;times new roman&quot;&gt;(after 45 hours, they try to make him leave, but he won&apos;t budge. he sets his jaw and the look he gives them &lt;i&gt;dares&lt;/i&gt; them to try again. no more suave capitol charm, not around her. he&apos;s there when she wakes up, bleary and disoriented. starving and thin from the arena. &quot;i...swam?&quot; she asks him, her voice fragile and almost hollow in a way that almost makes finnick want to cry as he grips her hand. &quot;like a fish,&quot; he answers, putting on a brave smile instead.)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;calibri&quot; size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;when you find me - joshua radin (+ maria taylor)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;calibri&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;something is said, it sits my head&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s been there too long, it&apos;s killing me slow&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s rolling around, it&apos;s pushing me down&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s keeping a good part of me closed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can&apos;t you see that when i find you i find me?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my only weakness is knowing your secrets&lt;br /&gt;holding them close, i&apos;m holding them tight&lt;br /&gt;i know the way to silently make you&lt;br /&gt;smile with my eyes, when you&apos;re trying to fight&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;times new roman&quot;&gt;(as a living legend throughout all of panem, finnick odair has many faces. the most obvious, the &lt;i&gt;physical&lt;/i&gt;, is coveted for being extraordinarily beautiful. yet there are others - his sensuous way of talking, the rumors of how many lovers he has. yhe carefree victor, attending party after party and taking the capitol by storm. all of these are false, last-ditch mechanisms built by a broken man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he&apos;s never acted like anyone but himself around annie, though. he knows that she won&apos;t stand for any of it. the cross look she gives him is cute though, and sometimes he&apos;ll slip her a line just to see how she reacts.)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;calibri&quot; size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;don&apos;t wake me up - the hush sound&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;calibri&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;don&apos;t wake me up, i am still sleeping&lt;br /&gt;the story&apos;s undone, unravel at the seams&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t wake me up - death is misleading&lt;br /&gt;and when i fall asleep, sleep with a ghost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the light had slipped through your window&lt;br /&gt;the morning ripped you away, oh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;times new roman&quot;&gt;(annie sleeps for hours after the war. as treacherous as her dreams are, they have become the only place where she can see finnick, if only for a few hours. sometimes his face intermingles with her terrors, but his presence mitigates them and she sleeps soundly despite everything. yet every day she wakes up to a cold and empty bed and wishes she were asleep again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s only when she feels the baby stirring inside of her does she truly wake up. he becomes her hope for the future: this boy with eyes the color of the sea.)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;calibri&quot; size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;drive my soul - lights&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;calibri&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;you make the streetlights reappear&lt;br /&gt;i feel bright when you stand near&lt;br /&gt;i know who i am when you are here&lt;br /&gt;my way becomes so clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you&apos;re gone, will i lose control?&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re the only road i know&lt;br /&gt;you show me where to go&lt;br /&gt;who will drive my soul?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;times new roman&quot;&gt;(even in the highly regimented culture of district 13, where public displays of affection are frowned upon by the administrative brass, their hands never separate. his show the marks of callouses caused by the ropes, but the shell of a man tying them in the corner of the barracks is completely gone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finnick, for his part, feels as though he could &lt;i&gt;sing&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;calibri&quot; size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;anchor - lifehouse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;calibri&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;i know that i will never be alone&lt;br /&gt;you will never let me go&lt;br /&gt;you are my anchor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hold my hand while i&apos;m sinking in the sand &lt;br /&gt;no one else could understand&lt;br /&gt;you are my anchor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;times new roman&quot;&gt;(she holds his head in her hands for what seems like the longest time and unlike everyone else, she &lt;i&gt;doesn&apos;t&lt;/i&gt; talk at him. instead, annie tries something truly novel - she listens. he doesn&apos;t tell her everything, and there are some things she can never know because those with crueler hearts would manipulate that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet she sits quietly with him for hours, and finnick thinks that annie has patience enough to span the entirety of the churning seas.)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;calibri&quot; size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;annie - our lady peace&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;calibri&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;something in the way that she explains to me&lt;br /&gt;❝please be careful, i exist in someone else&apos;s head❞&lt;br /&gt;something in the way that she makes believe&lt;br /&gt;please be careful; annie dreams that everyone is dead.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;times new roman&quot;&gt;(rumors abound. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they say that she&apos;s crazy. or stark raving mad. there are some that feel sympathy; they say that something broke in her during the games. others are not so generous - after all, there&apos;s nothing people like more than a good &lt;i&gt;scandal&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finnick doesn&apos;t protest these rumors. in fact, he and mags started them. the less desirable annie looks to the people of the capitol, the better. he signed another contract the other week - double the amount of clients, if it means that she&apos;s safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but she&apos;s safe. he does it for her, and only her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;did you always love annie, finnick?&lt;br /&gt;no, she crept up on me.&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.megaupload.com/?d=L4NOK2GZ&quot; 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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 Nov 2010 02:40:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the weight of us [a katniss/peeta playlist]</title>
  <author>hydrium</author>
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  <description>BECAUSE THIS IS WHAT I DO WHEN I WANT TO PROCRASTINATE. Cross-posted to a character journal, but IDK I&apos;m strangely proud of this. These two make me want to laugh/cry/scream in frustration simultaneously, UGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://imgprx.livejournal.net/4365c67c5a8e56ce4ea0998f1f81e6702daecc99b182c7fbbde690d05857ade6/P2WlxyVijxKvg25p_s9WVUMdsf-ah7h01hvQCaZagcnD-huals6oR0guF157TgN7pkUXgQ:I96i3P4BaydgtddHMYqWeQ&quot; fetchpriority=&quot;high&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://imgprx.livejournal.net/72f71890438dc58f95a948a823082945eaccf96a1e15d86d52d7c6d80650e802/P2WlxyVijxKvg25p_s9WVUMdsf-ah7h01hvTCaZagcnD-huals6oR04hCUFuRgN7pkUXgQ:biZISFNf4yy3eHLZRNDWqA&quot; loading=&quot;lazy&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;the star-crossed lovers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;not ready - sanders bohlke&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;there are thieves who rob us blind, and kings who kill us fine. but steady, the rights and the wrongs invade us as innocent song. i&apos;m not ready, i&apos;m not ready for the weight of us, for the weight of us, for the weight of all of us. there&apos;s a cold heart buried beneath, and warm blood running deep. secrets are mine to keep, protected by silent sleep. i&apos;m not ready, i&apos;m not ready. the time has come, let us be brave. shake off your sins, the time has come, let us be brave.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;heavy in your arms - florence and the machine&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;i was a heavy heart to carry. my beloved was weighed down. my arms laced around his neck. my fingers to his crown. i was a heavy heart to carry. my feet dragged across ground. and he took me to the river where he slowly let me down. i&apos;m so heavy. heavy in your arms. and is it worth the wait, all this killing time? and are you strong enough to stand, protecting your heart and mine? who is the betrayer? who is the killer in the crowd. the one who creeps in corridors and doesn&apos;t make a sound. this will be my last confession. i love you never felt like any blessing. whispering it&apos;s like a secret. uttered to condemn the one who hears it. with a heavy heart.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;in my veins - andrew belle&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;nothing goes as planned. everything will break. people say goodbye in their own special way. oh all that your rely on and all that you could fake. will leave you in the morning. come find you in the day. oh, you&apos;re in my veins and i cannot get you out. oh, you&apos;re all i taste at night inside of my mouth. oh, you run away &apos;cause i am not what you found. oh, you&apos;re in my veins and i cannot get you out. everything will change. nothing stays the same. nobody is perfect but everyone&apos;s to blame. all that you rely on, and all that you can save. will leave you in the morning. will find you in the day. everything is dark, it&apos;s more than you could take. but you catch a glimpse of sunlight shining down on your face.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;drive my soul - lights&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;seems somebody put out the moon. now the road is a minefield. i can&apos;t follow the way she moves. i can&apos;t see past the shadows. you make the darkness disappear, i feel found when you stand near. i know who i am when you are here. my way becomes so clear. when you&apos;re gone, will i lose control? you&apos;re the only road i know. you show me where to go. who will drive my soul. seems somebody burned up the signs, i can&apos;t expect the hard curves. there&apos;s no borders there are no lines. how can i know where to turn? you make the streetlights reappear. i feel bright when you stand near. i know what i am when you are here. my place becomes to clear.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;seize the day - avenged sevenfold&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;seize the day or die regretting the time you lost, it&apos;s empty and cold without you here, too many people to wake over. i see my vision burn, i feel my memories fade with time, but i&apos;m too young to worry. the streets we travel on will undergo our same lost past. i found you here, so please just stay for a while, i can move on with you around. i hand you my mortal life but will it be forever? newborn life replacing all of us, changing this fable we live in. no longer needed here so where do we go? will you take a journey tonight, follow me past the walls of death? &lt;b&gt;trials in life, questions of us existing here - don&apos;t wanna die alone without you here, please tell me what we have is real&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;your guardian angel - the red jumpsuit apparatus&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;when i see your smile, tears run down my face - i can&apos;t replace. and now that i&apos;m strong i have figured out how this world turns cold and it breaks through my soul and i know i&apos;ll find deep inside me i can be the one. i will never let you fall. i&apos;ll stand up with you forever. &lt;b&gt;i&apos;ll be there for you through it all, even if saving you sends me to heaven.&lt;/b&gt; seasons are changing and waves are crashing and stars are falling all for us. days grow longer and nights grow shorter - i can show you i&apos;ll be the one. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;we&apos;re marching on - onerepublic&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;there&apos;s so many wars we&apos;ve fought. there&apos;s so many things we&apos;re not. but with what we have i promise you that we&apos;re marching on, we&apos;re marching on. for all of the plans we&apos;ve made, there isn&apos;t a flag i&apos;d wave. don&apos;t care if we bend, i&apos;d sink us to swim. we&apos;re marching on, we&apos;re marching on. we&apos;ll have the days we break and we&apos;ll have the scars to prove it. we&apos;ll have the bonds we save, but we&apos;ll have the heart not to lose it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;hardest of hearts - florence and the machine&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;there is love in your body but you can&apos;t hold it in - it pours from your eyes and it spills from your skin. the tenderest touch leaves the darkest of marks and the kindest of kisses break the hardest of hearts. there is love in your body but you can&apos;t get it out, it gets stuck in your head won&apos;t come out of your mouth. sticks to your tongue and it shows on your face that the sweetest of words have the bitterest taste. darling heart, i loved you from the start, but you&apos;ll never know what a fool i&apos;ve been. darling heart, i loved you from the start but that&apos;s no excuse for the state i&apos;m in. there is love in our bodies and it holds us together. and pulls us apart when we&apos;re holding each other. we all need someone to hold in the night, don&apos;t care if it hurts when we&apos;re holding too tight.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;from district 12&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://imgprx.livejournal.net/e53ac8797f970c453e872532ce5452706b42af85170720c004406e3435a6511d/P2WlxyVijxKvg25p_s9WVUMdsf-ah7h01hvQCaZagcnD-huals6oRxl2DVcuD1s_vFJS3iA:DuldVLTw9qgYy0TCsDtUuA&quot; loading=&quot;lazy&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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