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      <docs>http://www.audioscrobbler.net/data/webservices</docs>      <title>ANTAG0NiST's Last.fm Journal</title>
      <link>http://www.last.fm/user/ANTAG0NiST/journal</link>
      <description>The Last.fm journal for ANTAG0NiST.
        Last.fm journals are a place to talk about all things music.</description>
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         <title>Tonight's Music</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/ANTAG0NiST/journal/2008/06/19/215nte_tonight%27s_music</link>
         <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jun 2008 15:52:35 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div class="bbcode"><a title="Katatonia &ndash; Tonight's Music" href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Katatonia/_/Tonight%27s+Music" class="bbcode_track">Tonight's Music</a><br />
<br />
who could call my name without regretting<br />
who could see beyond this my darkness<br />
and for once save their own prayers<br />
who could mirror down just a little<br />
of their sun<br />
<br />
how could this go so very wrong<br />
that I must depend on darkness<br />
would anyone follow me further down<br />
how could this go so very far<br />
that I need someone to say<br />
what is wrong<br />
not with the world but me<br />
<br />
who could call my name without regretting<br />
who could promise to never destroy me<br />
tonight my head is full of wishes<br />
and everything I drink is full of her</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Welcome to the no man's land.</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/ANTAG0NiST/journal/2008/01/12/b6qbn_welcome_to_the_no_man%27s_land.</link>
         <pubDate>Sat, 12 Jan 2008 18:58:37 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div class="bbcode"><a title="Riverside &ndash; Through the Other Side" href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Riverside/_/Through+the+Other+Side" class="bbcode_track">Through the Other Side</a><br />
<br />
So welcome to the no man’s land<br />
Where you can finally face yourself<br />
Fear of feeling something real<br />
Is your friend now<br />
There’s no need to run<br />
<br />
So welcome to the no man’s land<br />
Where nothing is as it seems<br />
Mysteries hidden from six feet under<br />
And six feet above<br />
<br />
And to feel your heart this way<br />
Before it gets too late<br />
<br />
The moon began to split in half<br />
And the darkness could be touched<br />
Blindfolded<br />
You’re trying to find a way<br />
To the bottom of your soul<br />
<br />
Well I can see all your scars<br />
That you wish you could hide<br />
And I won’t let you remember<br />
What it was like<br />
When you were here before<br />
<br />
And to hear your voice again<br />
And to feel your touch this way<br />
Before it gets too late</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Rainbow Box</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/ANTAG0NiST/journal/2007/11/20/b6qbm_rainbow_box</link>
         <pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 13:03:12 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div class="bbcode"><em> Rainbow Box </em><br />
<br />
<strong> Medication Time<br />
My favorite part<br />
Hello Rainbow Box<br />
Need you to survive<br />
<br />
White is for my health<br />
Blue for happiness<br />
Thanks to Red I die and live<br />
With a shade of smile on my face<br />
<br />
Alpha waves appeared<br />
I’ve crossed a line<br />
Sea of memories<br />
Feel I’m going down<br />
<br />
Achromatic day<br />
Got choked by colored pills<br />
I thought that I could<br />
But the icy water closed over me<br />
<br />
You know<br />
Want to feel alive<br />
Need you more<br />
Anytime </strong></div>]]></description>
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         <title>She's Wild</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/ANTAG0NiST/journal/2007/05/27/b6qbl_she%27s_wild</link>
         <pubDate>Sun, 27 May 2007 14:36:31 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div class="bbcode"><em> End Of Green - She's Wild </em><br />
<br />
<strong> She paints black pictures, her eyes filled with sorrow than she cries,<br />
The curtain falls.<br />
Raped by her life.<br />
Left alone in these never-ending night.<br />
Her restless times.<br />
Sad in these hours,<br />
These moments, she's walking down the hall.<br />
She begins to smile...<br />
She's going wild, oh she had a knife.<br />
She's going wild, she's not satisfied.<br />
Black dressed appearing, a life without feeling.<br />
No thoughts, no love inside.<br />
Despairing and dreaming, amazed by a bitter taste of joy, her bloody toy.<br />
She cuts again, thens she's leaving with a trial of blood the hall and begins to cry.<br />
All she want is to be loved.<br />
Tonight she goes too far.<br />
She's gone without a trace and now the curtains close again.<br />
She's going so wild. </strong></div>]]></description>
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         <title>be patient...</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/ANTAG0NiST/journal/2007/05/27/b6qbk_be_patient...</link>
         <pubDate>Sun, 27 May 2007 14:34:45 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div class="bbcode"><em> Tool - The Patient </em><br />
<br />
<strong>A groan of tedium escapes me<br />
Startling the fearful<br />
Is this a test?<br />
It has to be<br />
Otherwise I can't go on<br />
<br />
Draining patience<br />
Drain vitality<br />
This paranoid, paralyzed vampire act's a little old<br />
<br />
But I'm still right here<br />
Giving blood, keeping faith<br />
And I'm still right here<br />
<br />
But I'm still right here<br />
Giving blood, keeping faith<br />
And I'm still right here<br />
<br />
If there were no rewards to reap<br />
No loving embrace to see me through<br />
This tedious path I've chosen here<br />
I certainly would've walked away<br />
By now<br />
<br />
Gonna wait it out<br />
<br />
If there were no desire to heal<br />
The damaged and broken met along<br />
This tedious path I've chosen here<br />
I certainly would've walked away<br />
By now<br />
<br />
And I still may<br />
I still may<br />
<br />
Be patient<br />
Be patient<br />
Be patient<br />
<br />
I must keep reminding myself of this<br />
I must keep reminding myself of this<br />
I must keep reminding myself of this<br />
I must keep reminding myself of this<br />
<br />
If there were no rewards to reap<br />
No loving embrace to see me through<br />
This tedious path I've chosen here<br />
I certainly would've walked away<br />
By now<br />
<br />
And I still may<br />
And I still may<br />
And I still may<br />
And I...<br />
<br />
Gonna wait it out<br />
Gonna wait it out<br />
Wait it out<br />
Gonna wait it out </strong></div>]]></description>
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