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    <title>on a couch</title>
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    <description>on ana's couch</description>
    <lastBuildDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2008 22:05:00 PST</lastBuildDate>
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    <copyright>Copyright 2008.</copyright>
    <category>Photography</category>
    <category>Poetry</category>
    <category>Writing</category>
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      <title>friday with a green light</title>
      <link>http://vileo.blogdrive.com/archive/48.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2008 14:02:33 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>gazing at the sticks
drinking with sweet licks
green white blue silver
windows to the willows
undying stare
listed listing
waiting thinking
bowed head
rockstars are dead
steps breaths
blinking beats
as the singer shouts-
without reason, run!
forgot how to play this
act like it is
alone and then</description>
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      <title>bouquet of words</title>
      <link>http://vileo.blogdrive.com/archive/47.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 18 Dec 2007 12:47:07 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>could i kiss you forever
could you make my tears never
hold my hands
your chest on mine
silence
understand
love your hair
your eyes
my eyes
hear nothing
feel me
color me
see you in everything</description>
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      <title>when?</title>
      <link>http://vileo.blogdrive.com/archive/46.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 17 Dec 2007 12:10:33 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>will the hope stops
Will the dream starts
will the doubt be gone
will the fire be my kiss
will the wind be my embrace
will the you and me be us
 
believing is what i need
faith is what i'm waiting
love fills everything...</description>
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      <title>the run</title>
      <link>http://vileo.blogdrive.com/archive/45.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 17 Dec 2007 12:07:34 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>in burnt eyes i stare at the sun
shadows of clouds over me
gustly winds through my hair
my back on a green carpet of grass
sneakers on my hands
panting smiling
was a kid again
remembering mud stains
smelling dirt on my face
sweat on my chest
birds in the trees
flying through the breeze
closing my eyes
 
I'm up again
Cold damped desk
glaring at my static monitor
stretching my neck
stomping feet with the music
daydreamin' - my run
...</description>
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      <title>over the puerto sun</title>
      <link>http://vileo.blogdrive.com/archive/44.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 06 Dec 2007 18:37:48 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>shrinking beyond reason
drought on a rainy season
fallen, unshaded blue
fighting green, flushed
left to drain,my brain
on a broken down sun
shifted tides of sand

grasping of what has lasted
sands falling,showering from my grip
falling from my grip</description>
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      <title>logic in sequence</title>
      <link>http://vileo.blogdrive.com/archive/43.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 01 Dec 2007 12:50:47 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>it rained
it fell on my nose
a watery grove
tears from above
tears of love
pool of shiver
full of water
dawn of hate
felt that, burning, hot over my skin
a vomit not thrown
grief not shown
a hollow grave
left it open
 
filled it up - with mud, my life
dirt on my hands, dirt on my knees
dirt on me. and gone.
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      <title>see through my eyes</title>
      <link>http://vileo.blogdrive.com/archive/42.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 30 Nov 2007 12:11:01 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Massacre on Going!
Feeling not so good..
Party! Flirty! Down right Dirty!
Die overlarge ego! Over fed pride!
Got to Hate it.
Necromancer. Belly Dancer.
Hero crusher. Die you. Die.
Me.</description>
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      <title>older than new</title>
      <link>http://vileo.blogdrive.com/archive/41.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 18 Nov 2007 06:34:03 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Breathing heavily
Shouting steadily
Mourning silly
Gone are the new, back are the old
No overcast on my shadows
Missing the fury, dull, numb me - from you
Back are the me, Here are the we
Stomping back, roaming out, lonely crazed hue
Walking along the halls that made us we
Fun, happy gone - Writing up, sobing down
No longer riding the roller coaster of you
 
Still dazed but rocking deadly. I am - me - again.</description>
      <comments>http://vileo.blogdrive.com/comments?id=41</comments>
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      <title>on exile and back</title>
      <link>http://vileo.blogdrive.com/archive/40.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 10 Jun 2007 09:28:20 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Hello folks! Hey where's everyone?! Been a while and my blogs kinda' rusty, dusty... boring...
So here are some whacked up words out of my mouth. Hope you'll enjoy. Shout some comments or something.. =D
Put dates on my poems, for i dunno'.. hehehe..
 
it's a day (03*26*07)
when we are
how we are
lazy crazy pixies
 
roll in a hay
dancing on a bay
stupid as they say
lazy crazy pixies
 
this is war
here they are
lazy crazy pixies
 
jumping up - jumping down
our circus' in town
lazy crazy pixies
 
hello self (03*13*07)
limping laxy sloth
i shout anger
i shout fear
i... (more)</description>
      <comments>http://vileo.blogdrive.com/comments?id=40</comments>
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      <title>my chocolate</title>
      <link>http://vileo.blogdrive.com/archive/39.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 16 Jan 2007 23:13:46 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>no bittersweet
sweet treat
crunchy yippy
naughty nippy
sexy hot yummy
bitter after taste
nostalgic euphoria
forgetful insomnia
love it
next's my last - promise.</description>
      <comments>http://vileo.blogdrive.com/comments?id=39</comments>
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