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  <title>Verge</title>
  <subtitle>Verge</subtitle>
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    <name>Verge</name>
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  <updated>2009-03-03T04:24:20Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ishotrania:2784</id>
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    <title>Eternal internal war.</title>
    <published>2009-03-03T04:24:20Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-03T04:24:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This misery is driving me insane, and so i ask these three questions to myself today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I just float through life with all these black holes?&lt;br /&gt;Am I a casket,  sheltering a dead soul? &lt;br /&gt;Mistakes pave my path with every decision I have made in my past&lt;br /&gt;Will this haunt me in my future or lead to my death?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to discover this for myself, before the world draws to an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my eternal internal war, trying to find my immortal soul</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ishotrania:2377</id>
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    <title>Unforgiving Showers</title>
    <published>2008-10-05T02:56:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-05T02:56:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I guess you don’t need me anymore since I walked out that door&lt;br /&gt;You’ve moved on I can tell, you really do show it so well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when you close your eyes and if you see my face&lt;br /&gt;Just remember I’m right here waiting for you to change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you don’t need me anymore since I walked out that door&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t mean to take that step but the itching pain is sweltering in the depth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you open your mouth and speak my name&lt;br /&gt;Just remember I’m right here waiting in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ve closed your windows and you’ve locked your doors&lt;br /&gt;You’ve thrown away the keys and bolted down the floors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a minute I will see everything we could have been&lt;br /&gt;Best friends turned in to enemies and back to hell again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re twisting the knife deep into my shoulder blade&lt;br /&gt;Crippling my heart all the way up to my brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pulsating nerves are shooting their bullets&lt;br /&gt;Up and down my spine back in to my heart’s ruins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you don’t need me anymore since I walked out that door&lt;br /&gt;It was something I had to do for the sake of me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judging from the past I can’t for-shadow the future&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see you my bones grow looser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon I will crumble like those big strong towers&lt;br /&gt;As you pour your hatred on to me like Spring’s unforgiving showers</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ishotrania:2291</id>
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    <title>Souls</title>
    <published>2008-06-09T04:42:01Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-09T04:52:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have been thinking a lot about life and death, &lt;br /&gt;trying to figure out what makes life the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I wish this was easy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could just be content with the fact of not knowing what lies ahead&lt;br /&gt;If only i could close my eyes and fall asleep while lying in bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could unwind all these loose threads that ache my mind&lt;br /&gt;Wind, Wind, Wind, winding my brain, which ticks like a clock, threads falling like rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This misery is driving me insane, and so i ask these three questions to myself today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I just float through life with all these black holes?&lt;br /&gt;Am I a casket,&amp;nbsp; sheltering a dead soul? &lt;br /&gt;Mistakes pave my path with every decision I have made in my past&lt;br /&gt;Will this haunt me in my future or lead to my death?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to discover this for myself, before the w&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my eternal internal war, trying to find my immortal soul</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ishotrania:1965</id>
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    <title>ishotrania @ 2008-06-08T01:36:00</title>
    <published>2008-06-08T06:43:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-08T06:45:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I miss your golden hair&lt;br /&gt;The way youd always stare&lt;br /&gt;I miss your golden hair&lt;br /&gt;The way you used to care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been over a year since I last saw your face&lt;br /&gt;The smell of the paint still breaks my heart&lt;br /&gt;Life wasn't supposed to be a race&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first time I saw your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're just a memory now&lt;br /&gt;One that I keep in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I still picture us playing&lt;br /&gt;and causing trouble all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember being in your car&lt;br /&gt;and I remember the speed&lt;br /&gt;I remember the seats&lt;br /&gt;but i can't remember if they were leather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember your beanie, that smelt like your hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember those smoothies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the paint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the bicycle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the phone call to your parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember being separated, I think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the paintings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember your bare naked butt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember eating Jack N the Box&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the muffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember Taco cabana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember your room and the square garden area in the middle of your house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember Brahms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember Albertsons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Campo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember walking to class together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and leaving class together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and invading the other class together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I remember when you found out that kid was gay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how much shit you talked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and most of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember all of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember your blonde hair, perfectly styled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember certain shirts, like that striped one you have, that was kind of short, I think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember your hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember you talking about your girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember you talking about fighting people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember all the speeding tickets you told me you got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I remember the phone call, informing me of your death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the funeral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember your brother, sister, and mother and father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ishotrania:1765</id>
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    <title>ishotrania @ 2008-02-17T22:26:00</title>
    <published>2008-02-18T04:30:40Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-18T04:31:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Sometimes my brain drives me so crazy I just can't escape&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my eyes get too dried out from all the tears that I waste&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I get so frustrated I feel like I'll slip, &lt;br /&gt;or better yet, fall through the air while doing a million flips&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe it's worse, because you want to let go of the thing you want most&lt;br /&gt;and what you want most is the biggest headache and your worst fear,&lt;br /&gt;Your heart feels like it's going to collide with the end of Cupid's spear&lt;br /&gt;It's penetrating, it's fornicating, it's an illustration of lover's lack of participation&lt;br /&gt;Its that little voice in the back of your head, as much as you shake it, it keeps wanting to be fed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;When you're lost in your thoughts and all you can see is the dark&lt;br /&gt;When your mind begins to unravel, you feel like you just smashed into the gravel&lt;br /&gt;It's blinding and winding&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what you're finding, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's like someone is binding your arms and legs,&lt;br /&gt;and pushing you down a flight of stairs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please remind me who I really am, of that once living person who would reach for a hand&lt;br /&gt;but I'm not blaming anyone but myself, I've become so wrapped up with all this, I left everything on the shelf&lt;br /&gt;Don't mock me or ridicule me because you know you know you will win&lt;br /&gt;Please try to embrace all the strong feelings i have within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Rania Khoury</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ishotrania:1431</id>
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    <title>Attention</title>
    <published>2008-02-13T05:22:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-13T05:23:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>John Legend- Ordinary People</lj:music>
    <content type="html">What do I have to do to prove to you that I can do what I am set out to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I have to stand out in a crowd bare chested and shooting off bullets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I have to stand at the highest tip of this city and pretend to jump?&lt;br /&gt;but in the suspense you probably will not realize the chord attached to my hip, &lt;br /&gt;and will just think i fell to my death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I have to run in front of a car while carrying a box full of fliers?&lt;br /&gt;cause maybe then you will read one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do I just have to be like everyone else to be like no one else to make it big so people will be like me but want to be someone else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just think about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does it take, to prove you aren't fake, to make them appreciate, all of this hate</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ishotrania:1241</id>
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    <title>A sweater for cold weather</title>
    <published>2008-02-12T06:29:05Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-12T06:29:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Right when you think someone hasn't changed&lt;br /&gt;They look right at you, and their face is all rearranged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its strange, how we cant quite always be the same&lt;br /&gt;We realize, that we must unscramble our brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is how it all began...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She answered the phone so filled with joy&lt;br /&gt;She realized he wouldnt' just be another boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on from lust and despair&lt;br /&gt;Eventually this person, became a pair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Struggling through motives that had failed their desire&lt;br /&gt;Rising under stress, and re-igniting passion's fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they keep running through these rules&lt;br /&gt;Fighting about something only for fools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No kissing others, and no touching their skin&lt;br /&gt;No more looking at anyone, at all, except for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you understand? You must always hold her hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They stopped their youth and moved too fast, &lt;br /&gt;Brought everything to a halt&lt;br /&gt;Told each other,I swear baby, this will last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day the weather grew colder&lt;br /&gt;and they realized they were getting older&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They reached a conclusion that it's just not for them&lt;br /&gt;They realized they can't ever be together again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it ends in disaster, just like it was planned&lt;br /&gt;From that first second, they held each others hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Rania Khoury</content>
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    <title>This is new</title>
    <published>2008-02-11T06:53:08Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-11T06:53:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I decided to enter the livejournal world again and share some of my writings and poetry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADD ME OR TEACH ME HOW TO USE THIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-RANIA</content>
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