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  <title>&apos;cause we all get tired, i mean eventually;</title>
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  <description>&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://vimeo.com/3089746&quot;&gt;&quot;Fidelity&quot;: Don&apos;t Divorce...&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href=&quot;http://vimeo.com/couragecampaign&quot;&gt;Courage Campaign&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href=&quot;http://vimeo.com&quot;&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.</description>
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  <description>I&apos;M ENGAGED!</description>
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  <description>my life is too busy to write livejournal entries; this is a good thing. &lt;br /&gt;also, i&apos;m generally too happy to come up with anything to write that&apos;s not ridiculous; again, good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)</description>
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  <description>SONETO XVII - Pablo Neruda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te amo como si fueras rosa de sal, topacio,&lt;br /&gt;o flecha de claveles que propagan el fuego:&lt;br /&gt;te amo como se aman ciertas cosas oscuras,&lt;br /&gt;secretamente, entre la sombra y el alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo como la planta que no florece y lleva&lt;br /&gt;dentro de sí, escondida, la luz de aquellas flores,&lt;br /&gt;y gracias a tu amor vive oscuro en mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;el apretado aroma que ascendió de la tierra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo sin saber cómo, ni cuándo, ni de dónde,&lt;br /&gt;te amo directamente sin problemas ni orgullo:&lt;br /&gt;así te amo por que no sé amar de otra manera,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sino así de este modo en que no soy ni eres,&lt;br /&gt;tan cerca que tu mano sobre mi pecho es mía,&lt;br /&gt;tan cerca que se cierran tus ojos con mi sueño.</description>
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