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  <title>fake eyelashes and other pretty things</title>
  <subtitle>laugh a little easier</subtitle>
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    <name>Jennifer, Jenny, Jen</name>
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  <updated>2038-01-19T03:14:07Z</updated>
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    <title>I will apologize for your mistakes</title>
    <published>2038-01-19T03:14:07Z</published>
    <updated>2038-01-19T03:14:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bright eyes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">The Against Me! show was great. I had the time of my life, need I say more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a song that i recently found with help from someone. it truly is beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phone slips from a loose grip&lt;br /&gt;Words were missed then, some apology&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t want to tell you this&lt;br /&gt;No, it’s just some guy she's been hanging out with&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know, the past couple weeks I guess&lt;br /&gt;Well, thank you and hang up the phone&lt;br /&gt;Let the funeral start&lt;br /&gt;Hear the casket close&lt;br /&gt;Let’s pin split-black ribbon to your overcoat&lt;br /&gt;Well, laughter pours from under doors&lt;br /&gt;In this house, I don’t understand that sound no more&lt;br /&gt;It seems artificial, like a T.V. set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, haligh, haligh, haligh, haligh&lt;br /&gt;This weight it must be satisfied&lt;br /&gt;You offer only one reply&lt;br /&gt;You know not what you do&lt;br /&gt;But you tear and tear your hair from roots&lt;br /&gt;From that same head you have twice removed now&lt;br /&gt;A lock of hair you said would prove&lt;br /&gt;Our love would never die&lt;br /&gt;Well HA HA HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember everything&lt;br /&gt;The words we spoke on freezing South Street&lt;br /&gt;And all those mornings watching you get ready for school&lt;br /&gt;You combed your hair inside that mirror&lt;br /&gt;The one you painted blue and glued with jewelry tears&lt;br /&gt;Something about those bright colors&lt;br /&gt;would always make you feel better&lt;br /&gt;But now we speak with ruined tongues&lt;br /&gt;And the words we say aren’t meant for anyone&lt;br /&gt;It’s just a mumbled sentence to a passing acquaintance&lt;br /&gt;But there was once you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said you hate my suffering&lt;br /&gt;And you understood&lt;br /&gt;And you’d take care of me&lt;br /&gt;You'd always be there&lt;br /&gt;Well where are you now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haligh, haligh, haligh, haligh&lt;br /&gt;The plans were never finalized&lt;br /&gt;But left to hang like yarn and twine&lt;br /&gt;Dangling before my eyes&lt;br /&gt;As you tear and tear your hair from roots&lt;br /&gt;From that same head you have twice removed now&lt;br /&gt;A lock of hair you said would prove&lt;br /&gt;Our love would never die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I sing and sing of awful things&lt;br /&gt;The pleasure that my sadness brings&lt;br /&gt;As my fingers press onto the strings&lt;br /&gt;In yet another clumsy chord&lt;br /&gt;Haligh, haligh, an awful lie&lt;br /&gt;This weight will now be satisfied&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna give you only one reply&lt;br /&gt;I know not who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I talk in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;To the stranger that appears&lt;br /&gt;Our conversations are circles&lt;br /&gt;Always one sided&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except we keep coming back&lt;br /&gt;To this meaning that I lack&lt;br /&gt;He says the choices were given&lt;br /&gt;Now you must live them&lt;br /&gt;Or just not live&lt;br /&gt;But do you want that?</content>
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