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  <title>Night Night, Moonlight</title>
  <subtitle>Sometimes I think...</subtitle>
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    <name>Lou</name>
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    <title>You're the one</title>
    <published>2038-01-19T03:14:07Z</published>
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    <lj:music>Akira Kurosawa documentary</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It’s where the birds lay still in a landfill called perception and only deception is descriptive of the connection we find when we rely on mankind to fuel us the ways and means of our hopes and dreams, but when all is done there are no teams, there are only individuals who exist for themselves with compassion residual. So go ahead and make a point to tell the person you hate how indifferent they are to the person you love, and we'll drink to anonymity as I stab your back and kiss your lips.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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