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  <title>birdlungs</title>
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  <updated>2009-06-16T18:18:42Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdlungs:6432</id>
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    <title>ocean breath, exhale.</title>
    <published>2009-06-16T18:18:42Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-16T18:18:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am missing layers of skin,&lt;br /&gt;i am skipping heart beats.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdlungs:6264</id>
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    <title>i dont know what im looking for,</title>
    <published>2009-06-14T06:20:48Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-14T06:20:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">but im looking for something; i think the quiet will lead me to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only i could be quiet.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdlungs:5962</id>
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    <title>chasing dreams</title>
    <published>2009-06-13T03:16:20Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-13T03:16:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ahem.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdlungs:5606</id>
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    <title>maps.</title>
    <published>2009-05-31T04:25:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-31T04:25:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i want to unfold you.&lt;br /&gt;i am spreading myself so thin,&lt;br /&gt;i will follow your veins like roads.&lt;br /&gt;i want to break in your arms.&lt;br /&gt;i want to read your skin and bones like my favorite book.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be safe with you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdlungs:4164</id>
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    <title>and i recall</title>
    <published>2009-02-08T06:36:28Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-08T06:36:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">its uncomfortable, but its easy.&lt;br /&gt;when there's nowhere else to go - &lt;br /&gt;you always go back to the same place.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdlungs:3928</id>
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    <title>give up</title>
    <published>2009-02-06T05:25:56Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-06T05:26:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">we dont have any god-damn food.&lt;br /&gt;and we dont have any god-damn money.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdlungs:2958</id>
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    <title>postal codes</title>
    <published>2009-01-14T06:28:05Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-14T06:28:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>sufjan stevens</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hello friends,&lt;br /&gt;in an attempt to be creative, write more, bring joy to others, etc. etc. i have decided to join the post card industry. if any of you would like to receive one of these creations, please send me a message with your address :]</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdlungs:2709</id>
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    <title>six, seven, eight, nine</title>
    <published>2009-01-11T01:41:56Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-11T01:41:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am waiting, and my stomach is sick.&lt;br /&gt;my hot chocolate is 3 hours old, and not hot anymore.&lt;br /&gt;my fingers are cold, my shoulders, neck, and back too.&lt;br /&gt;i am in a busy room, i dont know anyone anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so tired, and unwilling to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please, let everything get easy.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdlungs:1804</id>
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    <title>all systems go</title>
    <published>2009-01-01T10:55:16Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-01T10:55:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">we got dressed up&lt;br /&gt;to play scattegories with strangers.&lt;br /&gt;she painted her fingernails red, &lt;br /&gt;and tested the different shades on my pinkie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we drove to the city, and the rain came pouring down. &lt;br /&gt;my windshield wipers were broken - &lt;br /&gt;headlights flashed past.&lt;br /&gt;all of the warnings were of drunk drivers,&lt;br /&gt;luckily we did not meet one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we danced in the kitchen, without music.&lt;br /&gt;someone made brownies,&lt;br /&gt;someone else ate five cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;the ball dropped, and the fireworks went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are safe right now.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdlungs:1732</id>
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    <title>eight minutes until morning</title>
    <published>2008-12-31T07:56:26Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-31T07:56:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;i want everything to be an act of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdlungs:1464</id>
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    <title>if you play the girl, i'll play the guy</title>
    <published>2008-12-30T07:06:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-30T07:06:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">finger prints&lt;br /&gt;broken lips&lt;br /&gt;young skin&lt;br /&gt;muted sounds&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;hello officer&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;windows up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;itssocoldicanseemybreath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;maps &lt;br /&gt;rivers&lt;br /&gt;lungs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;street lights&lt;br /&gt;dim&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; to&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;f&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; l&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;c&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt; k&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&amp;nbsp; r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdlungs:1193</id>
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    <title>12/24/08</title>
    <published>2008-12-27T08:04:21Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-27T08:04:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">dear girl,&lt;br /&gt;i love you so much. this is our first night apart since i can remember.&lt;br /&gt;wrap yourself in my fleece, and feel my arms holding you. i am periodically tightening my grip so you dont forget im here. i am whispering &amp;quot;i love you&amp;quot; into your ear, and into your lips. i am patting your chest and breathing steadily, so you will too. &lt;br /&gt;i am curled up behind you, keeping you safe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are mine, my girl, as i am yours. these hours will pass quickly and i will be home soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be home soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you my darling, sleep well tonight. tomorrow will come and go as if it never happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are so strong my love, believe it. and if you cannot, believe in my strength for i will always protect you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;leland.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdlungs:1007</id>
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    <title>familiar pills and dangerous hopes</title>
    <published>2008-12-26T17:54:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-26T17:54:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;i am craving the numbness i used to know so well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im just so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdlungs:692</id>
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    <title>hello</title>
    <published>2008-12-25T04:37:48Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i am leland. my chest feels empty, and my veins are filled with water - not blood.</content>
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