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  <title>La femme ne sait pas separer l’âme du corps</title>
  <subtitle>The sacrament is you</subtitle>
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    <name>The sacrament is you</name>
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  <updated>2008-10-07T02:52:05Z</updated>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2008-10-06T22:48:00</title>
    <published>2008-10-07T02:52:05Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-07T02:52:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I hear her mundane grief but don't understand a word.&lt;br /&gt;The language she cries out in has been buried long before.&lt;br /&gt;Her photo in my wallet and the concrete felicity of her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is in anguish.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot discern between this haunting wallowing&lt;br /&gt;sorrow soaking through the walls&lt;br /&gt;and the ease of a twenty-three year old &lt;br /&gt;that once kissed the lens of a camera unforgettable.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eyeswideshut__:122827</id>
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    <title>Poison the Well</title>
    <published>2008-09-25T04:24:44Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-25T04:24:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd sit there and listen to the words not the music&lt;br /&gt;compare the stories&lt;br /&gt;I really hardly heard the bass, the drums, the guitar&lt;br /&gt;only the voice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One was about &lt;br /&gt;growing accustomed to seeing the sun in a different location&lt;br /&gt;another song about&lt;br /&gt;making up scenarios that weren't really there,&lt;br /&gt;looking for reasons to be unhappy&lt;br /&gt;a third of&lt;br /&gt;every word you said affecting me and everything smelling of you&lt;br /&gt;the fourth said&lt;br /&gt;I need to hear your laugh when I'm dying on the other line&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;it's been a long time since I've seen you from above&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;your voice as beautiful as the sounds of waves&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But all I want is &lt;br /&gt;to see in your eyes in to stare in clear skies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No clouds to trail. Me.&lt;br /&gt;Anymore.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eyeswideshut__:122482</id>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2008-09-23T22:25:00</title>
    <published>2008-09-24T03:04:40Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-24T04:40:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">sandalwood teases&lt;br /&gt;like a slow lullaby&lt;br /&gt;comes out at 12 AM and&lt;br /&gt;doesn't leave until&amp;nbsp;9 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the blinds are neat&lt;br /&gt;in their horizontal state&lt;br /&gt;but tainted by the bottles&lt;br /&gt;placed in front of their way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've&amp;nbsp;decorated this room&lt;br /&gt;but desecrated yourself&lt;br /&gt;these things that we yearn&lt;br /&gt;won't come here again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; even after smoke becomes air&lt;br /&gt; there is the memory of smoke&lt;br /&gt; i sleep with your memory&lt;br /&gt; when i'm awake the most</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eyeswideshut__:121692</id>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2008-08-17T15:50:00</title>
    <published>2008-08-17T20:00:29Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-17T20:00:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Life is a house. It depends on which doors you push what will be laid across your path. There is an endless count of rooms or floors and sometimes people never get off the elevator at all. Some live in the basement and some will walk to an unknown rooftop - no matter if it exists. They just keep in walking up there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to bed in one room and woke up in another. No noises, but one - the walls either echoed with my heartbeat or the sound my eyes make when blinking, that heavy weight and fine line between not being able to open them and not wanting to. A few minutes before it always happens, my body will pulsate with shivers, my hand reaching for the other one and taking its palm like a fragile stone. Hardships cannot leave you weak. In the best words, I have been on a constant lookout for a reminder of these soft spots in life - and it is when you find an entity that is entirely frail and beaten down in its most natural state, that you see the complexes which you carry as a blessing and not a curse. It's this possibility that does not break my heart. Anything can happen at any moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One might think that relationships between one person and another come from the spontaneous occurance of having met in one of these rooms. But my sympathies lie with those I see in the corridors. There, within the midst of it all I feel harboured. When you are in that corridor with me, you will never be alone. If life is a house, we will be its hallways.</content>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2008-07-18T19:58:00</title>
    <published>2008-07-19T00:46:10Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-19T00:50:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Sample me and leave me then&lt;br /&gt;beckon me&lt;br /&gt;to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long after &lt;br /&gt;your face found a niche on my stomach&lt;br /&gt;your eyes have bathed with the sight of body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the cracks in your skin palliated&lt;br /&gt;so thankful for water after such&lt;br /&gt;drought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand we can't all stay wet&lt;br /&gt;like the fish we envy</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eyeswideshut__:120372</id>
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    <title>Love is</title>
    <published>2008-07-17T06:19:18Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-17T06:19:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">a drink with a lit cigarette&lt;br /&gt; Love is your mouth that's holding my breath&lt;br /&gt; Love is your hand that covers my breast&lt;br /&gt; Love is the only soldier left</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eyeswideshut__:119946</id>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2007-06-17T13:02:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-17T17:16:26Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-17T17:16:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Time slows down when you look at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time to move on from this journal, and begin to uncover what I really want to say&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eyeswideshut__:117738</id>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2007-04-22T23:24:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-23T03:25:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-23T03:25:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My limbs sink&lt;br /&gt;my mouth is parched,&lt;br /&gt;my body trembles,&lt;br /&gt;the hair bristles on my flesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The magic bow slips&lt;br /&gt;from my hand, my skin burns,&lt;br /&gt;I cannot stand still,&lt;br /&gt;my mind reels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stumbling into you</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eyeswideshut__:116756</id>
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    <title>Everett Aires</title>
    <published>2007-04-17T04:48:18Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-17T04:57:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Everett Aires&lt;/b&gt; September 10, 1988 - April 16, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y156/EYESWIDESHUT__/eve.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passed away suddenly as a result of an automobile accident on Monday, April 16, 2007 at St. Mary’s Hospital at the age of 18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving son of Kathryn Aires and Mario and his wife Lori Aires all of Kitchener. Dear brother of Mitchell, Derrick, Alainna, Marissa and step-brother of Chris Costa and Michael Costa. Everett will be missed by his grandparents Antonio and Maria Aires and Connie Smith and many aunts, uncles and cousins and his special friend Alana Scott.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ev graduated from St. Mary’s High School and was working at Loblaws Distribution Centre for the last year. Ev enjoyed life to its fullest and loved to laugh. Ev will surely be missed by anyone fortunate enough to have been touched by him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm so exhausted I've become numb. I can't feel, but somehow he is sitting right there next to me. I'm so tired of today. The shock precedes the heavy pain of grief. I miss him so, so fucking much already.&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eyeswideshut__:115285</id>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2007-04-08T14:29:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-08T18:32:32Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-08T18:32:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I just went on a ten km hike. It feels so good TO BE FIT!!!!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eyeswideshut__:109539</id>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2007-03-12T16:30:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-12T21:08:18Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-12T21:08:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;em&gt;If a day won’t come &lt;br /&gt;When the monuments of institutionalized religion are in ruin &lt;br /&gt;…then, my beloved, &lt;br /&gt;then we are really in trouble. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</content>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2007-03-02T01:04:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-02T06:05:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-02T06:05:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Sorry for the X-posting&lt;br /&gt;What's the CHEAPEST way for two people without a vehicle to get from Kitchener-Waterloo/Toronto to New York City?&lt;br /&gt;CHEAP!!!!!</content>
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    <title>My childhood in one video</title>
    <published>2007-02-27T05:54:21Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-27T05:54:21Z</updated>
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&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;
    &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3r5jw3WtQbU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;
    
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    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know who this is...then I'll make you dinner.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eyeswideshut__:108177</id>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2007-02-24T00:49:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-24T05:57:47Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-24T05:57:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/H/storage/site1/files/73/84/01/738401_745672130dfd54qz8di741.JPG" width="500" height="574"&gt;</content>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2007-02-08T21:07:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-09T02:09:23Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-09T02:17:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Mann oh mann, ist diese Art "American Idol" viel lustiger in Deutschland... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get ready for Mr. Looove!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.videotube.de/watch/19556"&gt;http://www.videotube.de/watch/19556&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eyeswideshut__:106911</id>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2007-02-08T17:02:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-08T22:04:17Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-08T22:04:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Anna Nicole Smith is DEAD? Why does this seem so unreal?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eyeswideshut__:105727</id>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2007-02-04T17:38:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-04T22:40:00Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-04T22:40:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Es gibt nichts, was mir wichtiger wäre als Harmonie und Glück in meinem Leben und nichts was in meinem Leben zerbrechlicher sein muss. Ich liebe jeden Tag, an dem ich lachen darf und verfluche die Stunden, in denen ich nicht weiß wohin mit mir. Und wenn ich nicht gerade zuviel über alles Mögliche nachdenke, dann versuche ich den Menschen auf die Spur zu kommen, die mir mehr bedeuten als ein Lächeln. Wenn ich an Schicksal glauben könnte, bin ich wohl ein typischer Krebs (nicht zu sagen dass ich errlich Waage bin) dem nichts eine Bedeutung abringen kann, außer das eigene Glück. Aber immerhin - ich lerne. Langsam und stetig, aber ich lerne. Also habt Geduld mit mir, wenn ich hin und wieder unausstehlich bin und leiht mir Flügel, wenn meine brechen.</content>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2007-01-31T23:56:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-01T04:57:05Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-01T04:57:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img alt="" src="http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k254/monicaespinal/embrace.jpg" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2007-01-18T12:12:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-18T17:13:19Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-18T17:14:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theburiedlife.com"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; would you do if you had one more day?&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eyeswideshut__:100228</id>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2006-12-14T12:46:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-14T16:46:57Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-14T16:46:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Last night I woke up at 2 AM and realized I had declined &lt;i&gt;liber&lt;/i&gt; wrong. It's a second declension with an irregular Nominative, and I though it was a stupid fourth declension noun. I don't know how many of you will get that, but ugh, I want to cry. So in simple terms...err, simpler, I decline it with &lt;i&gt;libr&lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; as the genetiv instead of &lt;i&gt;libr&lt;b&gt;i&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;... :(</content>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2006-11-24T16:36:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-24T20:36:19Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-24T20:36:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;"...hast thou not seen how they wander in every valley,&lt;br /&gt;and how they say that which they do not?"&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eyeswideshut__:97541</id>
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    <title>Mmm...</title>
    <published>2006-11-12T15:13:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-12T15:17:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://www.aldoshoes.com/static/webupload/730/26_152-234_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last size 7 = I'm not called Lady Luck for nothing. Yum.</content>
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    <title>eyeswideshut__ @ 2006-11-12T10:58:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-12T14:58:32Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-12T15:07:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Zapjevaj, dušo...&lt;br /&gt;pjesmu što mi stvara bol&lt;br /&gt;Ja tebe ljubim &lt;br /&gt;a ti jedva znaš za to.</content>
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