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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:before.blog.co.uk,2009-11-11:/</id><title>nothing special</title><link rel="self" href="http://before.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://before.blog.co.uk/"/><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-11T06:56:48+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:before.blog.co.uk,2008-01-05:/2008/01/06/exspression~3534557/</id><title>exspression</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://before.blog.co.uk/2008/01/06/exspression~3534557/"/><author><name>before</name></author><published>2008-01-06T00:57:38+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T00:57:38+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;no, i don't want you to know how i feel&lt;br&gt;
and it is not because i am empty inside&lt;br&gt;
but once the feelings are expressed they&lt;br&gt;
somehow become less valuable than they used to be&lt;br&gt;
i don't believe in words&lt;/p&gt;
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as tender and beautifull as the works of gustav klimt&lt;br&gt;
i don't believe you&lt;br&gt;
but i believe in you&lt;br&gt;
it's seems to be the only real thing&lt;br&gt;
in the world that is falling apart
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