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<rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><default:channel xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" rdf:about="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/"><title>Sounds like megan</title><link>http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/</link><description>Poetry and thoughts that sound like Megan!!!!!!!!!</description><dc:language xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">en-EU</dc:language><admin:generatorAgent xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" rdf:resource="http://www.blog.co.uk"/><sy:updatePeriod xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">8</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><image><title>Sounds like megan</title><link>http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/bc/a7a54e97de36f176583ad9c2d86192_160x200.jpg</url></image><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/16/used~2987044/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/repercussion~2972145/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/ths_depression~2971908/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/youngest~2971897/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/event~2971834/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/thought~2971631/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/12/lost_in_translation~2795102/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/03/destiny~2748441/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/love_equals~2746056/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/punnishment~2746034/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/jesus~2746020/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/resetting_mindsets~2746004/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/surprises~2742777/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/robot~2742735/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/pearly_shores~2742723/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/it_happened_again~2741695/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/quiet~2741310/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/31/you_see_me~2730252/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/30/where_was_it~2724510/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/29/medication~2719960/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/29/robot~2719952/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/27/answer_is~2709832/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/26/butterfly~2702460/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/26/gut_wrenches~2702295/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/26/missing~2702210/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/25/an_artist~2701930/"/></rdf:Seq></items></default:channel><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/16/used~2987044/"><default:title>used</default:title><default:link>http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/16/used~2987044/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-09-16T07:59:21+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;Spinning in a whirlpool of blood I created.&lt;br&gt;
Who is the creator?&lt;br&gt;
I am just a body being used.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/16/used~2987044/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Spinning in a whirlpool of blood I created.<br>
Who is the creator?<br>
I am just a body being used.
</p>
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What are they?&lt;br&gt;
I need to runaway&lt;br&gt;
keep away from the pain&lt;br&gt;
So deep&lt;br&gt;
Still bleeding&lt;br&gt;
Living inside me&lt;br&gt;
a Thriving demon&lt;br&gt;
Cutting me to pieces&lt;br&gt;
Chewing my insides&lt;br&gt;
spits them out&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Wo am I to deserve&lt;br&gt;
anything good&lt;br&gt;
My worth was established&lt;br&gt;
as a little girl&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I swallow a pill&lt;br&gt;
Away I fly, to the wonderness
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/repercussion~2972145/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Daily functions<br>
What are they?<br>
I need to runaway<br>
keep away from the pain<br>
So deep<br>
Still bleeding<br>
Living inside me<br>
a Thriving demon<br>
Cutting me to pieces<br>
Chewing my insides<br>
spits them out</p>
	<p>Wo am I to deserve<br>
anything good<br>
My worth was established<br>
as a little girl</p>
	<p>I swallow a pill<br>
Away I fly, to the wonderness
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/repercussion~2972145/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/ths_depression~2971908/"><default:title>Ths Depression</default:title><default:link>http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/ths_depression~2971908/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-09-13T08:43:32+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;Excitment as the air freshens&lt;br&gt;
Bricks build themselves&lt;br&gt;
I see the sky&lt;br&gt;
its beautiful&lt;br&gt;
so restfull&lt;br&gt;
so sleepy...........sleep...&lt;br&gt;
I cant get up its all to hard&lt;br&gt;
Feelings of nothing&lt;br&gt;
eyes are closed&lt;br&gt;
My peace&lt;br&gt;
I sleep&lt;br&gt;
Darkness consumes me&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;How to fight?
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/ths_depression~2971908/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Excitment as the air freshens<br>
Bricks build themselves<br>
I see the sky<br>
its beautiful<br>
so restfull<br>
so sleepy...........sleep...<br>
I cant get up its all to hard<br>
Feelings of nothing<br>
eyes are closed<br>
My peace<br>
I sleep<br>
Darkness consumes me</p>
	<p>How to fight?
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/ths_depression~2971908/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/youngest~2971897/"><default:title>Youngest</default:title><default:link>http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/youngest~2971897/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-09-13T08:39:14+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;A light brought me to life&lt;br&gt;
Starting so nice, my family.&lt;br&gt;
A joy in a breath&lt;br&gt;
Inside everything worked.&lt;br&gt;
World is an ocean,&lt;br&gt;
I am the sailor&lt;br&gt;
Tame the wild seas&lt;br&gt;
Home becoming&lt;br&gt;
A storm that needed breaking.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/youngest~2971897/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>A light brought me to life<br>
Starting so nice, my family.<br>
A joy in a breath<br>
Inside everything worked.<br>
World is an ocean,<br>
I am the sailor<br>
Tame the wild seas<br>
Home becoming<br>
A storm that needed breaking.</p>
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Spirit developing, evil wakes&lt;br&gt;
Walls have broken,&lt;br&gt;
Carpet is burnt&lt;br&gt;
no-one listening,&lt;br&gt;
stories run&lt;br&gt;
bigger the better,&lt;br&gt;
lies that grow.&lt;br&gt;
Ant in the morning&lt;br&gt;
Night evening a dove.&lt;br&gt;
Help me, Help me&lt;br&gt;
let me breath.&lt;br&gt;
Get me outta here,&lt;br&gt;
This inner hell.&lt;br&gt;
Darkness so thick&lt;br&gt;
Breathing doesnt exist&lt;br&gt;
Its survival, survival&lt;br&gt;
I dont want to survive.&lt;br&gt;
I want to be gone.&lt;br&gt;
Stolen, like my innocence.&lt;br&gt;
The blade is so bright,&lt;br&gt;
So clean&lt;br&gt;
one slice, no more beating.&lt;br&gt;
Feed my heart to the dog.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;With each slap, a scould&lt;br&gt;
A sourness eats my soul.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/event~2971834/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Darkness carries, wind kills.<br>
Spirit developing, evil wakes<br>
Walls have broken,<br>
Carpet is burnt<br>
no-one listening,<br>
stories run<br>
bigger the better,<br>
lies that grow.<br>
Ant in the morning<br>
Night evening a dove.<br>
Help me, Help me<br>
let me breath.<br>
Get me outta here,<br>
This inner hell.<br>
Darkness so thick<br>
Breathing doesnt exist<br>
Its survival, survival<br>
I dont want to survive.<br>
I want to be gone.<br>
Stolen, like my innocence.<br>
The blade is so bright,<br>
So clean<br>
one slice, no more beating.<br>
Feed my heart to the dog.</p>
	<p>With each slap, a scould<br>
A sourness eats my soul.
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/event~2971834/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/thought~2971631/"><default:title>Thought</default:title><default:link>http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/thought~2971631/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-09-13T07:44:30+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;Flower is dying, heart is beating&lt;br&gt;
petals are falling, roots are breathing&lt;br&gt;
Change is the essence that keeps moving&lt;br&gt;
Whose are the hands that carry the dirt&lt;br&gt;
Where is the destination?&lt;br&gt;
Who will I be?&lt;br&gt;
What will I believe?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Dance with me in spirit&lt;br&gt;
Hold my soul inside the waves&lt;br&gt;
Some of me drowns, more remains&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I remain to hold on&lt;br&gt;
hold onto me&lt;br&gt;
whoever that may be............&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;change is the essence that keeps me sane&lt;br&gt;
change is what I thrive on,&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I feel the change&lt;br&gt;
I feel my neck break&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;cut my insides&lt;br&gt;
remove the dirt&lt;br&gt;
cleanse me into something believable&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I feel me turning,&lt;br&gt;
I grieve, I love, Ive lost me inside the change.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/thought~2971631/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Flower is dying, heart is beating<br>
petals are falling, roots are breathing<br>
Change is the essence that keeps moving<br>
Whose are the hands that carry the dirt<br>
Where is the destination?<br>
Who will I be?<br>
What will I believe?</p>
	<p>Dance with me in spirit<br>
Hold my soul inside the waves<br>
Some of me drowns, more remains</p>
	<p>I remain to hold on<br>
hold onto me<br>
whoever that may be............</p>
	<p>change is the essence that keeps me sane<br>
change is what I thrive on,</p>
	<p>I feel the change<br>
I feel my neck break</p>
	<p>cut my insides<br>
remove the dirt<br>
cleanse me into something believable</p>
	<p>I feel me turning,<br>
I grieve, I love, Ive lost me inside the change.
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/09/13/thought~2971631/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/12/lost_in_translation~2795102/"><default:title>Lost in translation</default:title><default:link>http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/12/lost_in_translation~2795102/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-08-12T12:00:42+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;I stand in many colors, breathing wine, eating noodles and driving online.&lt;br&gt;
The road is only living with visions of moods that float.&lt;br&gt;
I enjoy musicians rantings and metophoric places with tastes sweet.&lt;br&gt;
A spirit frees the clouds, makes way for the sun to bow.&lt;br&gt;
I am me, a strange individual creature.&lt;br&gt;
Am I me the questions never end.&lt;br&gt;
Me I am, never lost.&lt;br&gt;
You lost me in translation.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/12/lost_in_translation~2795102/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>I stand in many colors, breathing wine, eating noodles and driving online.<br>
The road is only living with visions of moods that float.<br>
I enjoy musicians rantings and metophoric places with tastes sweet.<br>
A spirit frees the clouds, makes way for the sun to bow.<br>
I am me, a strange individual creature.<br>
Am I me the questions never end.<br>
Me I am, never lost.<br>
You lost me in translation.
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/12/lost_in_translation~2795102/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/03/destiny~2748441/"><default:title>Destiny</default:title><default:link>http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/03/destiny~2748441/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-08-03T10:53:30+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;Destiny&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;When I woke up I realized nothing is a dream&lt;br&gt;
The place id been living is now a reality&lt;br&gt;
Id been living a blur for oh since my teens&lt;br&gt;
Holding onto something that was placed inside of me&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Destinys before you behind you history&lt;br&gt;
What you imagine you are is who your going to be&lt;br&gt;
Your historys what makes you choose who you are today&lt;br&gt;
The future in your head is your destined reality&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I remember the day God planted the seed&lt;br&gt;
I was 8yo and just wanted to sing&lt;br&gt;
People will always tell you it wont happen to you&lt;br&gt;
As I close my eyes I know my future is what Ive dreamed&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/03/destiny~2748441/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Destiny</p>
	<p>When I woke up I realized nothing is a dream<br>
The place id been living is now a reality<br>
Id been living a blur for oh since my teens<br>
Holding onto something that was placed inside of me</p>
	<p>Destinys before you behind you history<br>
What you imagine you are is who your going to be<br>
Your historys what makes you choose who you are today<br>
The future in your head is your destined reality</p>
	<p>I remember the day God planted the seed<br>
I was 8yo and just wanted to sing<br>
People will always tell you it wont happen to you<br>
As I close my eyes I know my future is what Ive dreamed</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/03/destiny~2748441/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/love_equals~2746056/"><default:title>Love equals</default:title><default:link>http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/love_equals~2746056/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-08-02T20:45:38+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;Love Equals&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Working but enjoying your existence&lt;br&gt;
Loving others to love you&lt;br&gt;
Love has no boundaries, no fences&lt;br&gt;
Relies on discipline.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Love is knowing the owner of the problem&lt;br&gt;
Love is faking ownership anyway&lt;br&gt;
Love equals forgiveness, Forgiveness equals Love&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I’ve been pushed by the one I love&lt;br&gt;
I’ve been hurt by the one I love&lt;br&gt;
All for the purpose, of building stronger&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/love_equals~2746056/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Love Equals</p>
	<p>Working but enjoying your existence<br>
Loving others to love you<br>
Love has no boundaries, no fences<br>
Relies on discipline.</p>
	<p>Love is knowing the owner of the problem<br>
Love is faking ownership anyway<br>
Love equals forgiveness, Forgiveness equals Love</p>
	<p>I’ve been pushed by the one I love<br>
I’ve been hurt by the one I love<br>
All for the purpose, of building stronger</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;Where are the words I thought were inside me&lt;br&gt;
Where are the chances you said I would take&lt;br&gt;
I’ve been sitting at this oven&lt;br&gt;
While my food is burning&lt;br&gt;
Not thinking to take it out&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Where is the whip you said you’d hit me with&lt;br&gt;
What am I being punished for again&lt;br&gt;
How long were you going to be?&lt;br&gt;
Where were you going after that?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I thought emotions were all I needed&lt;br&gt;
They were the key to your heart&lt;br&gt;
Nothing like climbing the wrong tree looking for shelter.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/punnishment~2746034/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Punishment</p>
	<p>Where are the words I thought were inside me<br>
Where are the chances you said I would take<br>
I’ve been sitting at this oven<br>
While my food is burning<br>
Not thinking to take it out</p>
	<p>Where is the whip you said you’d hit me with<br>
What am I being punished for again<br>
How long were you going to be?<br>
Where were you going after that?</p>
	<p>I thought emotions were all I needed<br>
They were the key to your heart<br>
Nothing like climbing the wrong tree looking for shelter.</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;All my like I thought I wanted to be a star.&lt;br&gt;
Name in lights big house and a fancy car&lt;br&gt;
Soon I found there was something I wanted more&lt;br&gt;
He covers the earth with his smoke&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;His name is Jesus, Jesus,&lt;br&gt;
Jesus who loves me just as I am&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Change my life from that moment on&lt;br&gt;
Ill praise your holly name&lt;br&gt;
Your name in lights&lt;br&gt;
Ill build your house&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Jesus shout it louder than life&lt;br&gt;
Jesus ill lift your name on high&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/jesus~2746020/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Jesus</p>
	<p>All my like I thought I wanted to be a star.<br>
Name in lights big house and a fancy car<br>
Soon I found there was something I wanted more<br>
He covers the earth with his smoke</p>
	<p>His name is Jesus, Jesus,<br>
Jesus who loves me just as I am</p>
	<p>Change my life from that moment on<br>
Ill praise your holly name<br>
Your name in lights<br>
Ill build your house</p>
	<p>Jesus shout it louder than life<br>
Jesus ill lift your name on high</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;I was working hard for a reason&lt;br&gt;
Playing with time and space&lt;br&gt;
I was holding onto the manual&lt;br&gt;
That kept me within the rules&lt;br&gt;
It was like being in an army camp&lt;br&gt;
The body got toned and cut shape&lt;br&gt;
Training camp that is of total belief&lt;br&gt;
Resetting mindsets&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;It was the unseen that made it seen&lt;br&gt;
The foundation in which was laid&lt;br&gt;
It was the unseen that made is possible&lt;br&gt;
Live life in assured state of mind&lt;br&gt;
The commander forced the groundwork&lt;br&gt;
Created a routine of education&lt;br&gt;
Resetting mindsets&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/resetting_mindsets~2746004/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Resetting Mindsets</p>
	<p>I was working hard for a reason<br>
Playing with time and space<br>
I was holding onto the manual<br>
That kept me within the rules<br>
It was like being in an army camp<br>
The body got toned and cut shape<br>
Training camp that is of total belief<br>
Resetting mindsets</p>
	<p>It was the unseen that made it seen<br>
The foundation in which was laid<br>
It was the unseen that made is possible<br>
Live life in assured state of mind<br>
The commander forced the groundwork<br>
Created a routine of education<br>
Resetting mindsets</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;I needed a sweet you gave it to me&lt;br&gt;
You held it in my hand I closed my eyes&lt;br&gt;
Opened my mouth and filled my body&lt;br&gt;
What was left of you?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;It’s a surprise you remembered me&lt;br&gt;
You’re a surprise with your muscles&lt;br&gt;
You’re a surprise you knew me&lt;br&gt;
N more surprises, you are my everything&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;You knew where I was when I needed&lt;br&gt;
Without me asking&lt;br&gt;
You know my name without it written&lt;br&gt;
Knew my life and loved me the same&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Its special you found me before I was lost&lt;br&gt;
You’re special when you keep me close to your heart&lt;br&gt;
You’re special when you hold my name&lt;br&gt;
I’m special in an ugly world.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/surprises~2742777/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Surprises</p>
	<p>I needed a sweet you gave it to me<br>
You held it in my hand I closed my eyes<br>
Opened my mouth and filled my body<br>
What was left of you?</p>
	<p>It’s a surprise you remembered me<br>
You’re a surprise with your muscles<br>
You’re a surprise you knew me<br>
N more surprises, you are my everything</p>
	<p>You knew where I was when I needed<br>
Without me asking<br>
You know my name without it written<br>
Knew my life and loved me the same</p>
	<p>Its special you found me before I was lost<br>
You’re special when you keep me close to your heart<br>
You’re special when you hold my name<br>
I’m special in an ugly world.</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;I was grey and used, you put me together&lt;br&gt;
You collected all the right contents&lt;br&gt;
Crafted them together&lt;br&gt;
Tough to withstand the weather, you made me&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I was programmed to be used in this hour&lt;br&gt;
I was built with you in mind&lt;br&gt;
Different opinions, body the same&lt;br&gt;
Differences were handed out.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I’m a robot to fulfill the purpose&lt;br&gt;
I’m a robot choose like one&lt;br&gt;
I’m a robot you’re pressing the wrong buttons&lt;br&gt;
I’m a robot built to destroy&lt;br&gt;
Engaging with the tongue&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/robot~2742735/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Robot</p>
	<p>I was grey and used, you put me together<br>
You collected all the right contents<br>
Crafted them together<br>
Tough to withstand the weather, you made me</p>
	<p>I was programmed to be used in this hour<br>
I was built with you in mind<br>
Different opinions, body the same<br>
Differences were handed out.</p>
	<p>I’m a robot to fulfill the purpose<br>
I’m a robot choose like one<br>
I’m a robot you’re pressing the wrong buttons<br>
I’m a robot built to destroy<br>
Engaging with the tongue</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;You made me promise I could fly&lt;br&gt;
Told me life would complete in full&lt;br&gt;
Life has been multiplied with one breath of you&lt;br&gt;
You hold the dream in my heart, beat by beat&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;A promise land is what I have walked into&lt;br&gt;
Golden pathways&lt;br&gt;
A promise land I stand&lt;br&gt;
Where the promise began&lt;br&gt;
Island where rubies are ripe and ready&lt;br&gt;
The shores filled with pearls&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Jewels were planted in a loving embrace&lt;br&gt;
A pan of gold I hold and drink&lt;br&gt;
Dirt kicked creates scriptures of love&lt;br&gt;
No longer dirt transformed into gold.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/pearly_shores~2742723/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Pearly Shores</p>
	<p>You made me promise I could fly<br>
Told me life would complete in full<br>
Life has been multiplied with one breath of you<br>
You hold the dream in my heart, beat by beat</p>
	<p>A promise land is what I have walked into<br>
Golden pathways<br>
A promise land I stand<br>
Where the promise began<br>
Island where rubies are ripe and ready<br>
The shores filled with pearls</p>
	<p>Jewels were planted in a loving embrace<br>
A pan of gold I hold and drink<br>
Dirt kicked creates scriptures of love<br>
No longer dirt transformed into gold.</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;My brain can not comprehend&lt;br&gt;
The intensity of your smile&lt;br&gt;
The complexity of your mind&lt;br&gt;
Not afraid to take charge&lt;br&gt;
Responsibility for your actions&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;It happened again I broke a record&lt;br&gt;
It happened again I fell in love&lt;br&gt;
It happened again You made me smile&lt;br&gt;
My experiences are yours, history is ours.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;In the beginning I wrote the end&lt;br&gt;
You saw right through me, vulnerability overwhelming&lt;br&gt;
You called me; my entire being fell through the floor&lt;br&gt;
I heard your mind in mine.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/it_happened_again~2741695/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>It happened Again</p>
	<p>My brain can not comprehend<br>
The intensity of your smile<br>
The complexity of your mind<br>
Not afraid to take charge<br>
Responsibility for your actions</p>
	<p>It happened again I broke a record<br>
It happened again I fell in love<br>
It happened again You made me smile<br>
My experiences are yours, history is ours.</p>
	<p>In the beginning I wrote the end<br>
You saw right through me, vulnerability overwhelming<br>
You called me; my entire being fell through the floor<br>
I heard your mind in mine.</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;You told me something amazing&lt;br&gt;
That is totally relevant to you&lt;br&gt;
I should have bee ecstatic&lt;br&gt;
I’m quiet, I’m not jealous, I’m quiet.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I should have been happy and I am&lt;br&gt;
I give you my blessing, pray all goes well&lt;br&gt;
Why would we have gifts and not use them&lt;br&gt;
I’m quiet, I’m not jealous, I’m quiet.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/08/02/quiet~2741310/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Quiet</p>
	<p>You told me something amazing<br>
That is totally relevant to you<br>
I should have bee ecstatic<br>
I’m quiet, I’m not jealous, I’m quiet.</p>
	<p>I should have been happy and I am<br>
I give you my blessing, pray all goes well<br>
Why would we have gifts and not use them<br>
I’m quiet, I’m not jealous, I’m quiet.</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;I heard there was someone watching over me&lt;br&gt;
How did this happen when Ive guarded my life&lt;br&gt;
How did it happen, how&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;You see me even when Im unusual&lt;br&gt;
You see me me even when I don’t want you to, or anyone&lt;br&gt;
To see me, You see me&lt;br&gt;
I close the door so you can see me&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I heard there was someone looking after my dreams&lt;br&gt;
Nurturing believing as I sing&lt;br&gt;
How is it you love me even when I fall&lt;br&gt;
How is it you need me when I am nothing,&lt;br&gt;
Nothing to his world&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/31/you_see_me~2730252/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>You See Me</p>
	<p>I heard there was someone watching over me<br>
How did this happen when Ive guarded my life<br>
How did it happen, how</p>
	<p>You see me even when Im unusual<br>
You see me me even when I don’t want you to, or anyone<br>
To see me, You see me<br>
I close the door so you can see me</p>
	<p>I heard there was someone looking after my dreams<br>
Nurturing believing as I sing<br>
How is it you love me even when I fall<br>
How is it you need me when I am nothing,<br>
Nothing to his world</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;Where was the ocean when I wanted to swim&lt;br&gt;
Where were your toys when you wanted to play&lt;br&gt;
Where were my glasses when the sun came out&lt;br&gt;
Where was the money when the talk was empty&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Why do things go missing&lt;br&gt;
How can things disappear&lt;br&gt;
Who comes in to steal what we don’t have&lt;br&gt;
Who will return what was thrown away&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Where are the tissues to blow my nose&lt;br&gt;
Where were the notes for me to study&lt;br&gt;
Where is the book I had to read&lt;br&gt;
Where were you going when I was at home&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/30/where_was_it~2724510/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Where It Was</p>
	<p>Where was the ocean when I wanted to swim<br>
Where were your toys when you wanted to play<br>
Where were my glasses when the sun came out<br>
Where was the money when the talk was empty</p>
	<p>Why do things go missing<br>
How can things disappear<br>
Who comes in to steal what we don’t have<br>
Who will return what was thrown away</p>
	<p>Where are the tissues to blow my nose<br>
Where were the notes for me to study<br>
Where is the book I had to read<br>
Where were you going when I was at home</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;I thought is something wrong with my mind&lt;br&gt;
Doctor agreed with my diagnosis&lt;br&gt;
He gave me some medication to ease the pain&lt;br&gt;
It also decreased my daily senses of life&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The medication that keeps me alive&lt;br&gt;
Holds onto what is broken&lt;br&gt;
The medication of the pill that keeps me high&lt;br&gt;
Substance inside the pill&lt;br&gt;
Cuts off my esophagus as it goes down&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The prevented becomes necessary to stay alive&lt;br&gt;
The presence of my saviour is my medication&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/29/medication~2719960/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Medication</p>
	<p>I thought is something wrong with my mind<br>
Doctor agreed with my diagnosis<br>
He gave me some medication to ease the pain<br>
It also decreased my daily senses of life</p>
	<p>The medication that keeps me alive<br>
Holds onto what is broken<br>
The medication of the pill that keeps me high<br>
Substance inside the pill<br>
Cuts off my esophagus as it goes down</p>
	<p>The prevented becomes necessary to stay alive<br>
The presence of my saviour is my medication</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;I was grey and used, you put me together&lt;br&gt;
You collected all the right contents&lt;br&gt;
Crafted them together&lt;br&gt;
Tough to withstand the weather, you made me&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I was programmed to be used in this hour&lt;br&gt;
I was built with you in mind&lt;br&gt;
Different opinions, body the same&lt;br&gt;
Differences were handed out.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I’m a robot to fulfill the purpose&lt;br&gt;
I’m a robot choose like one&lt;br&gt;
I’m a robot you’re pressing the wrong buttons&lt;br&gt;
I’m a robot built to destroy&lt;br&gt;
Engaging with the tongue&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/29/robot~2719952/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Robot</p>
	<p>I was grey and used, you put me together<br>
You collected all the right contents<br>
Crafted them together<br>
Tough to withstand the weather, you made me</p>
	<p>I was programmed to be used in this hour<br>
I was built with you in mind<br>
Different opinions, body the same<br>
Differences were handed out.</p>
	<p>I’m a robot to fulfill the purpose<br>
I’m a robot choose like one<br>
I’m a robot you’re pressing the wrong buttons<br>
I’m a robot built to destroy<br>
Engaging with the tongue</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;Feed the hungry give them what they need&lt;br&gt;
Just as you were fed and hunger filled&lt;br&gt;
Sacrifice a little for those others,&lt;br&gt;
Who really thought they would rather be dead&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;You are the answer to your own problems&lt;br&gt;
Help someone and watch your situation change&lt;br&gt;
You are the healer of your own life&lt;br&gt;
Fix your neighbor and watch your own life rise&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The only answer I know is Jesus&lt;br&gt;
To remove the chains holding the ground&lt;br&gt;
The answer is Jesus&lt;br&gt;
Remove the hurt and forgive&lt;br&gt;
The beautiful name Jesus&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/27/answer_is~2709832/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Answer Is</p>
	<p>Feed the hungry give them what they need<br>
Just as you were fed and hunger filled<br>
Sacrifice a little for those others,<br>
Who really thought they would rather be dead</p>
	<p>You are the answer to your own problems<br>
Help someone and watch your situation change<br>
You are the healer of your own life<br>
Fix your neighbor and watch your own life rise</p>
	<p>The only answer I know is Jesus<br>
To remove the chains holding the ground<br>
The answer is Jesus<br>
Remove the hurt and forgive<br>
The beautiful name Jesus</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;I was born to be free, I cut the chains from my wrist.&lt;br&gt;
On a stage built for me, I breathe&lt;br&gt;
Listen to the sound that surrounds me&lt;br&gt;
Whisper to myself it was worth it&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Released like a butterfly, beautiful into the sky&lt;br&gt;
I was cocooned for so long&lt;br&gt;
With every new tear a new life, every trouble a new victory&lt;br&gt;
To become the beautiful butterfly I am today&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;A moment of growth was a moment of pain&lt;br&gt;
The cocoon you built was enough to sustain&lt;br&gt;
The weather of life forward and back&lt;br&gt;
Foundation was laid, Spine so strong&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Step by step the cocoon breaks&lt;br&gt;
Step by step the colors were shown&lt;br&gt;
Step by step Beauty again, beauty for ashes.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/26/butterfly~2702460/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Butterfly</p>
	<p>I was born to be free, I cut the chains from my wrist.<br>
On a stage built for me, I breathe<br>
Listen to the sound that surrounds me<br>
Whisper to myself it was worth it</p>
	<p>Released like a butterfly, beautiful into the sky<br>
I was cocooned for so long<br>
With every new tear a new life, every trouble a new victory<br>
To become the beautiful butterfly I am today</p>
	<p>A moment of growth was a moment of pain<br>
The cocoon you built was enough to sustain<br>
The weather of life forward and back<br>
Foundation was laid, Spine so strong</p>
	<p>Step by step the cocoon breaks<br>
Step by step the colors were shown<br>
Step by step Beauty again, beauty for ashes.</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;My gut wrenches when you reach out&lt;br&gt;
My gut wrenches when you touch my soul&lt;br&gt;
My gut wrenches as my heart changes&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;You broke me in two, sold, give it to you.&lt;br&gt;
You broke me free, my life, victory.&lt;br&gt;
You broke me free, I can move&lt;br&gt;
You broke me free, I can breathe&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I feel the pain as my wounds heal&lt;br&gt;
I feel the hurt come out from my inside&lt;br&gt;
I feel the hammer hit my head&lt;br&gt;
Freedom from the inside.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/26/gut_wrenches~2702295/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Gut wrenches</p>
	<p>My gut wrenches when you reach out<br>
My gut wrenches when you touch my soul<br>
My gut wrenches as my heart changes</p>
	<p>You broke me in two, sold, give it to you.<br>
You broke me free, my life, victory.<br>
You broke me free, I can move<br>
You broke me free, I can breathe</p>
	<p>I feel the pain as my wounds heal<br>
I feel the hurt come out from my inside<br>
I feel the hammer hit my head<br>
Freedom from the inside.</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;I will sing like a bird until you come home&lt;br&gt;
I will smile with my teeth showing as if you were here&lt;br&gt;
I will jump from cloud to cloud with your hand in mine&lt;br&gt;
Laughing like we use to&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I will wash your clothes as if you still wore them&lt;br&gt;
I will shed my weight as if you asked&lt;br&gt;
I will celebrate our anniversary with a cooked dinner&lt;br&gt;
I will not accept you are not coming back&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I will not be stuck on what’s happening now&lt;br&gt;
What you were or would be&lt;br&gt;
You will run through my head like a home movie&lt;br&gt;
You will pulse through my veins like you’re still my lover&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I know you are gone but I refuse to believe you are missing.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/26/missing~2702210/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Missing</p>
	<p>I will sing like a bird until you come home<br>
I will smile with my teeth showing as if you were here<br>
I will jump from cloud to cloud with your hand in mine<br>
Laughing like we use to</p>
	<p>I will wash your clothes as if you still wore them<br>
I will shed my weight as if you asked<br>
I will celebrate our anniversary with a cooked dinner<br>
I will not accept you are not coming back</p>
	<p>I will not be stuck on what’s happening now<br>
What you were or would be<br>
You will run through my head like a home movie<br>
You will pulse through my veins like you’re still my lover</p>
	<p>I know you are gone but I refuse to believe you are missing.</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;Who decides what is art and what is rubbish&lt;br&gt;
When is an artist dreaming, when they are creating?&lt;br&gt;
Do we live with nothing for the sake of art?&lt;br&gt;
Do we sacrifice it all to create?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;A true artist does not stop creating when the world stops watching&lt;br&gt;
An artist continues to create history&lt;br&gt;
Within the veins of a creator is an artist to be individually creating&lt;br&gt;
Listens to what can’t be heard.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;An artist creates life from the dust of the earth&lt;br&gt;
An artist pumps integrity into the world&lt;br&gt;
An artist dreams and creates new dreams everyday&lt;br&gt;
An artist flies from home, to the home in their head&lt;br&gt;
Listens to what can’t be heard.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://soundslikemegan.blog.co.uk/2007/07/25/an_artist~2701930/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>An Artist</p>
	<p>Who decides what is art and what is rubbish<br>
When is an artist dreaming, when they are creating?<br>
Do we live with nothing for the sake of art?<br>
Do we sacrifice it all to create?</p>
	<p>A true artist does not stop creating when the world stops watching<br>
An artist continues to create history<br>
Within the veins of a creator is an artist to be individually creating<br>
Listens to what can’t be heard.</p>
	<p>An artist creates life from the dust of the earth<br>
An artist pumps integrity into the world<br>
An artist dreams and creates new dreams everyday<br>
An artist flies from home, to the home in their head<br>
Listens to what can’t be heard.</p>
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