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      <docs>http://www.audioscrobbler.net/data/webservices</docs>      <title>soniceducer's Last.fm Journal</title>
      <link>http://www.last.fm/user/soniceducer/journal</link>
      <description>The Last.fm journal for soniceducer.
        Last.fm journals are a place to talk about all things music.</description>
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         <title>rock'n'roll beggar: tamamen içe dönük bir inceleme</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/soniceducer/journal/2007/09/26/5lvd_rock%27n%27roll_beggar%3A_tamamen_i%C3%A7e_d%C3%B6n%C3%BCk_bir_inceleme</link>
         <pubDate>Wed, 26 Sep 2007 00:04:08 +0000</pubDate>
         <guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.last.fm/user/soniceducer/journal/2007/09/26/5lvd_rock%27n%27roll_beggar%3A_tamamen_i%C3%A7e_d%C3%B6n%C3%BCk_bir_inceleme</guid>
         <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com/event/314800" class="bbcode_event">Patti Smith konseri</a> hakkında bir şeyler yazmak istedim, ama yazamıyorum bir türlü. Param yokken, biletim yokken gişede 2 saatten fazla beklemem ve konser başlarken son anda satışa çıkarılan biletlerden birini alabilmem, beklerken bana tamamen yabancı insanlarla sohbet etmem ve onlarla aynı duyguyu paylaşmam...İçeride ise bir tanrıçayla göz göze gelmem, beat ruhuyla karşılaşmam, alkol almadan sarhoş olmam, saatlerce sigara bile içmeden, yerimden ayrılmadan sahneye bakıp kalakalmam...<a title="Patti Smith &ndash; Pissing in a River" href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com/music/Patti+Smith/_/Pissing+in+a+River" class="bbcode_track">Pissing in a River</a> ile haykırmam, ve &quot;uluma&quot;m...konser bittikten sonra  bir saat kapıda beklemem, sonunda İlahe çıkıp posterimi imzalarken tek kelime bile edememem...yok, yazamıyorum işte, o kadar sarhoşum ki...<br />
<br />
o gördüğüm en güzel kadın.]]></description>
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         <title>everything dies baby, that'a a fact</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/soniceducer/journal/2007/05/17/5lvc_everything_dies_baby%2C_that%27a_a_fact</link>
         <pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2007 10:08:35 +0000</pubDate>
         <guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.last.fm/user/soniceducer/journal/2007/05/17/5lvc_everything_dies_baby%2C_that%27a_a_fact</guid>
         <description><![CDATA[<a title="Bruce Springsteen &ndash; Atlantic City" href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com/music/Bruce+Springsteen/_/Atlantic+City" class="bbcode_track">Atlantic City</a>]]></description>
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         <title>at seventeen</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/soniceducer/journal/2006/10/13/5lvb_at_seventeen</link>
         <pubDate>Fri, 13 Oct 2006 21:48:55 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<em>i learned the truth at seventeen<br />
that love was meant for beauty queens<br />
and high school girls with clear skinned smiles<br />
who married young and then retired<br />
the valentines i never knew<br />
the friday night charades of youth<br />
were spent on one more beautiful<br />
at seventeen i learned the truth...<br />
<br />
and those of us with ravaged faces<br />
lacking in the social graces<br />
desperately remained at home<br />
inventing lovers on the phone<br />
who called to say &quot;come dance with me&quot;<br />
and murmured vague obscenities<br />
it isn't all it seems at seventeen...<br />
<br />
a brown eyed girl in hand me downs<br />
whose name i never could pronounce<br />
said: &quot;pity please the ones who serve<br />
they only get what they deserve&quot;<br />
the rich relationed hometown queen<br />
marries into what she needs<br />
with a guarantee of company<br />
and haven for the elderly...<br />
<br />
so remember those who win the game<br />
lose the love they sought to gain<br />
in debitures of quality and dubious integrity<br />
their small-town eyes will gape at you<br />
in dull surprise when payment due<br />
exceeds accounts received at seventeen...<br />
<br />
to those of us who knew the pain<br />
of valentines that never came<br />
and those whose names were never called<br />
when choosing sides for basketball<br />
it was long ago and far away<br />
the world was younger than today<br />
when dreams were all they gave for free<br />
to ugly duckling girls like me...<br />
<br />
we all play the game, and when we dare<br />
we cheat ourselves at solitaire<br />
inventing lovers on the phone<br />
repenting other lives unknown<br />
that call and say: &quot;come on, dance with me&quot;<br />
and murmur vague obscenities<br />
at ugly girls like me, at seventeen...</em>]]></description>
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         <title>indifference</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/soniceducer/journal/2006/10/07/5lva_indifference</link>
         <pubDate>Sat, 7 Oct 2006 12:02:13 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<img src="http://pearljammers.com.sapo.pt/img/indifference.jpg" />]]></description>
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         <title>corduroy</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/soniceducer/journal/2006/10/07/5lv9_corduroy</link>
         <pubDate>Sat, 7 Oct 2006 11:22:26 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<em>the waiting drove me mad... </em>you're finally here and i'm a mess<br />
i take your entrance back... can't let you roam inside my head<br />
i don't want to take what you can give...<br />
i would rather starve than eat your bread...<br />
i would rather run but I can't walk...<br />
<em>guess i'll lie alone just like before...</em><br />
<br />
<br />
<em>favourite pj song ever. </em>]]></description>
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         <title>a lack of color</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/soniceducer/journal/2006/09/14/5lv8_a_lack_of_color</link>
         <pubDate>Thu, 14 Sep 2006 23:42:05 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<em>this is fact not fiction, for the first time in years.</em><br />
<br />
goodbye paranoia, goodmorning heartache.]]></description>
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         <title>Colors and the Kids</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/soniceducer/journal/2006/04/04/5lv7_colors_and_the_kids</link>
         <pubDate>Tue, 4 Apr 2006 02:35:08 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[i've never imagined a gal called &quot;cat power&quot; to sound so fragile..this song made my nite/morning.]]></description>
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