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      <title>Updates to playlist: listen</title>
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      <link>http://www.imeem.com/nessiebitches/playlist/9ItRv6iP/listen_music_playlist/</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 01 Oct 2008 17:40:00 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Updates to playlist: myspace</title>
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      <link>http://www.imeem.com/nessiebitches/playlist/-tC32iXF/myspace_music_playlist/</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2008 17:49:12 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Updates to playlist: hype</title>
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      <dc:creator>Nessie Lemordia'King</dc:creator>
      <category>hype</category>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2008 13:57:06 -0000</pubDate>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 23 Aug 2008 00:01:13 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Truth</title>
      <description>So many wanna take it&lt;br /&gt;my walks' never basic&lt;br /&gt;and my body is so amazing&lt;br /&gt;when I take it off&lt;br /&gt;I've been known to drive men crazy&lt;br /&gt;Temptation;&lt;br /&gt;something I'll always be.&lt;br /&gt;From my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;to my lips,&lt;br /&gt;to tits,&lt;br /&gt;to my hips,&lt;br /&gt;I'm known to write story's&lt;br /&gt;with my physic&lt;br /&gt;n even though&lt;br /&gt;they could turn out to be true&lt;br /&gt;I keep my inner sexual desires on lock down&lt;br /&gt;because I know&lt;br /&gt;what I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mystery;&lt;br /&gt;something Ill remain to be&lt;br /&gt;until the moment&lt;br /&gt;when&lt;br /&gt;he kisses me,&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;I won't be able to hold back&lt;br /&gt;the passion&lt;br /&gt;the lust&lt;br /&gt;thats built up inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many wonder&lt;br /&gt;but few really know&lt;br /&gt;of the moments&lt;br /&gt;when I truly&lt;br /&gt;let myself go&lt;br /&gt;it becomes all fun an games&lt;br /&gt;when I'm in my element&lt;br /&gt;of sweat&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;heat&lt;br /&gt;behind&lt;br /&gt;closed&lt;br /&gt;doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I set the rhythm&lt;br /&gt;because I am the mood&lt;br /&gt;although&lt;br /&gt;to look at me&lt;br /&gt;you'd be unsure&lt;br /&gt;of the possible things&lt;br /&gt;I can do.&lt;br /&gt;A lot of things remain anonymous to me&lt;br /&gt;but when it comes to&lt;br /&gt;temptation&lt;br /&gt;and pleasure&lt;br /&gt;thats a whole nother side of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling I get between my legs&lt;br /&gt;when I'm at war&lt;br /&gt;with&lt;br /&gt;reality&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;my desires&lt;br /&gt;make it all worth wild&lt;br /&gt;when I catch him looking at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess on the low&lt;br /&gt;all I really want&lt;br /&gt;is for him&lt;br /&gt;to get a taste&lt;br /&gt;of me.&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/sex" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/truth" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/lust" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/poems" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/arts" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/love" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
      <dc:creator>Nessie Lemordia'King</dc:creator>
      <category>Poems</category>
      <link>http://www.imeem.com/nessiebitches/blogs/2008/08/22/xV-2I4HF/truth</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 14:10:30 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Spoken words</title>
      <description>She lives life unconsciously unaware of the broken picture&lt;br /&gt;fractured smiles, tainted laughter, and brief moments where she feels whole, all disguises the true chapter.&lt;br /&gt;Unspoken words, leave question marks&lt;br /&gt;never to be answered.&lt;br /&gt;A chapter in her life has&lt;br /&gt;never been written&lt;br /&gt;She avoids the big picture&lt;br /&gt;Her life is incomplete&lt;br /&gt;and she is unable to truly&lt;br /&gt;build a relationship&lt;br /&gt;she lacks coordination&lt;br /&gt;She's lost, she can only go so far,&lt;br /&gt;she needs guidance,&lt;br /&gt;her mother has brought her this far,&lt;br /&gt;but she still needs&lt;br /&gt;guidance.&lt;br /&gt;Her greatest fear is rejection&lt;br /&gt;and her greatest weakness&lt;br /&gt;is fear of rejection.&lt;br /&gt;You'd think&lt;br /&gt;that would be her strong point&lt;br /&gt;being that everything in her life&lt;br /&gt;she earned&lt;br /&gt;and was never given to her&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;she still falls short&lt;br /&gt;so I guess&lt;br /&gt;we all have to learn&lt;br /&gt;'Teach me to be strong, and able to truly love, show me the light, so I can rise above my great depression; a slave to my closed chapter im the resurrection of second guessing, but the master of my reflection...'&lt;br /&gt;Alot to be spoken&lt;br /&gt;she's always searching&lt;br /&gt;rivers of pain&lt;br /&gt;flow threw her valley&lt;br /&gt;and like a pledge&lt;br /&gt;infect her membranes&lt;br /&gt;her white blood cells&lt;br /&gt;turn scritching red&lt;br /&gt;infected with horrors&lt;br /&gt;and pride&lt;br /&gt;She's always at war&lt;br /&gt;with herself&lt;br /&gt;even though&lt;br /&gt;she knows of the lies.&lt;br /&gt;Its not her fault&lt;br /&gt;but she takes blame&lt;br /&gt;willing to fix whatsz been&lt;br /&gt;fucked up&lt;br /&gt;She fights to change her ways&lt;br /&gt;the pressure that fuels her fire&lt;br /&gt;is to never&lt;br /&gt;be like her father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will finish what I start&lt;br /&gt;and when I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a women&lt;br /&gt;and never be ashamed to admit&lt;br /&gt;I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I will fight for what is right&lt;br /&gt;and accept my life choices&lt;br /&gt;and decisions&lt;br /&gt;I will be a great mother&lt;br /&gt;and friend&lt;br /&gt;and always be there for my children&lt;br /&gt;I will look into my son's eyes&lt;br /&gt;and see a wonderful, strong man.&lt;br /&gt;I will tell him of my trails and tribulations&lt;br /&gt;and teach him how to be a real&lt;br /&gt;man.&lt;br /&gt;My daughter will be a strong women&lt;br /&gt;I will teach her how to fight&lt;br /&gt;discrimination,&lt;br /&gt;and  I will allow her to fall&lt;br /&gt;and guide her&lt;br /&gt;when she stands&lt;br /&gt;I will give my all in every situation,&lt;br /&gt;because failing to give my all is&lt;br /&gt;preparing to fail.&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget the ones who were there for me&lt;br /&gt;and even though I will one day forgive you&lt;br /&gt;ignorance is never bliss&lt;br /&gt;ignorance is failing to prepare&lt;br /&gt;and I don't excuse your absence&lt;br /&gt;and time will never make up for itself&lt;br /&gt;so even though&lt;br /&gt;I find myself&lt;br /&gt;sometimes looking for your face&lt;br /&gt;in a crowd when I'm playing tennis&lt;br /&gt;or receiving a award&lt;br /&gt;or even walking down the ale,&lt;br /&gt;I will always remember&lt;br /&gt;that I made it&lt;br /&gt;this far without you&lt;br /&gt;and I will go on living&lt;br /&gt;my life&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;picking up the pieces you left behind&lt;br /&gt;because everyday&lt;br /&gt;I grow stronger&lt;br /&gt;and learn something new&lt;br /&gt;something maybe you should have been here to teach me&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;I guess in the long run&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather experience a failure&lt;br /&gt;and learn from it&lt;br /&gt;than to be told about it&lt;br /&gt;and avoid it&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;assuming is making an ass out of you.&lt;br /&gt;Damn&lt;br /&gt;I wish you only knew...&lt;br /&gt;your little girls growing up&lt;br /&gt;and she has great pride&lt;br /&gt;thanks to you&lt;br /&gt;she's learn her strength.&lt;br /&gt;you figure out what your made of&lt;br /&gt;when you land on your ass&lt;br /&gt;time n time again.&lt;br /&gt;I keep my head up&lt;br /&gt;always looking forward&lt;br /&gt;can't dwell in the past&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;today's a present&lt;br /&gt;something&lt;br /&gt;you weren't  present to receive&lt;br /&gt;so I make it a priority to make it&lt;br /&gt;since you made me&lt;br /&gt;and left me,&lt;br /&gt;and for the record&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't have to find you&lt;br /&gt;cause you made me.&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/father" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/poems" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/truth" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/art" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
      <dc:creator>Nessie Lemordia'King</dc:creator>
      <category>Poems</category>
      <link>http://www.imeem.com/nessiebitches/blogs/2008/08/22/AWNOu2tJ/spoken_words</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 14:09:52 -0000</pubDate>
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      <description>Lost in the past&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had moved on&lt;br /&gt;My heart knew what my mind denied&lt;br /&gt;torn between the two&lt;br /&gt;my soul was lost&lt;br /&gt;Such tricks played&lt;br /&gt;when under the curse&lt;br /&gt;you came to me when days were wrong&lt;br /&gt;deceiving my mind&lt;br /&gt;was just the 1st.&lt;br /&gt;Left in deseat&lt;br /&gt;I let you in&lt;br /&gt;only to find out my heart would win&lt;br /&gt;Time to choose&lt;br /&gt;and be set free&lt;br /&gt;I fought the battle to win the war&lt;br /&gt;unwilling to surrender&lt;br /&gt;was my battle cry&lt;br /&gt;then came the night&lt;br /&gt;when tails were told.&lt;br /&gt;The truth was reveal&lt;br /&gt;my mind was content&lt;br /&gt;but my heart was restless&lt;br /&gt;she would win!&lt;br /&gt;I took control&lt;br /&gt;tired of being controlled&lt;br /&gt;Stuck between the two having to choose&lt;br /&gt;either life or death&lt;br /&gt;wanting neither&lt;br /&gt;only freedom....&lt;br /&gt;Lost amugst scares and wounds&lt;br /&gt;I did the best thing I could do.&lt;br /&gt;To choose a path Ive never walked before&lt;br /&gt;to let go of everything I knew&lt;br /&gt;Deciding to try something new....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Regret may come to me when days are old,&lt;br /&gt;But one thing I know&lt;br /&gt;is that&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;story&lt;br /&gt;still&lt;br /&gt;lies&lt;br /&gt;Untold."&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/truth" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/unreveal" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/love" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/poem" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/art" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/end" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
      <dc:creator>Nessie Lemordia'King</dc:creator>
      <category>Poems</category>
      <link>http://www.imeem.com/nessiebitches/blogs/2008/08/22/uTblCA_3/untitled</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 14:09:11 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Promise</title>
      <description>Im not an angel&lt;br /&gt;but I can make you smile&lt;br /&gt;We all have a dark side&lt;br /&gt;even though you'd never think of the things that are possible&lt;br /&gt;Shes kinda like my shadow&lt;br /&gt;n in the end&lt;br /&gt;they always say&lt;br /&gt;all you have in this would&lt;br /&gt;is yourself&lt;br /&gt;so when that line is crossed&lt;br /&gt;n your time is over&lt;br /&gt;its crazy how we look so alike&lt;br /&gt;in the light&lt;br /&gt;the transformation takes place&lt;br /&gt;and its time to shed some light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spotlights appear&lt;br /&gt;and as we draw near&lt;br /&gt;you begin to see the big picture.&lt;br /&gt;she n I;&lt;br /&gt;we weren't so different after all.&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/real" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/truth" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/dark" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/poem" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/angle" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/art" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
      <dc:creator>Nessie Lemordia'King</dc:creator>
      <category>Poems</category>
      <link>http://www.imeem.com/nessiebitches/blogs/2008/08/22/H2h9X641/promise</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 14:08:12 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Outcome</title>
      <description>A familiar sense of freedom took over me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And once again I began to fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unaware&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conscious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanting to fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but wanting to feel free...again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shyness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A jump of happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its never the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you've seen the other side of things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its never the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pure love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything you would want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything you would love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All seems so priceless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so harmless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But once you've been hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once you've felt the cold, heartless, breath taking pain,&lt;br /&gt;within the night. Once you lay awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your mind flooded with memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;times of happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once you watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in instant replay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;torn apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once you watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything you knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;change into something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you never saw coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some horrible thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;creeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleeping besides you late in the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onces heartache moves in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then you begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to see what life really is Like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you've been burned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scorned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed into something new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once you've seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only things that have been talked about,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you realize that the things you felt were never close&lt;br /&gt;to hurting you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of the mind frame when things like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;were some kind of fairy tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now you know the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you know that every love, lust, and heartache is&lt;br /&gt;unquiet.&lt;br /&gt;Now you know,&lt;br /&gt;now you fear.&lt;br /&gt;Now I 2nd guess my feelings,&lt;br /&gt;now I wounder about the outcome,&lt;br /&gt;instead of our relations.&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel,&lt;br /&gt;I'm much better off,&lt;br /&gt;knowing who I am,&lt;br /&gt;and being me,&lt;br /&gt;then learning who you are,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;being us.&lt;br /&gt;Now I run,&lt;br /&gt;never to be hurt again.&lt;br /&gt;But the messed up part about that is,&lt;br /&gt;in the end,&lt;br /&gt;I'll end up hurting again.&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/poems" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/wonder" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/love" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/outcome" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/art" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/tag/lost" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
      <dc:creator>Nessie Lemordia'King</dc:creator>
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      <link>http://www.imeem.com/nessiebitches/blogs/2008/08/22/a6qSwD8v/outcome</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 14:07:25 -0000</pubDate>
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