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	<title>The script in makings</title>
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	<description>my life</description>
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		<title>1 month and 5 days</title>
		<description><![CDATA[1 month and five days ago, my life was changed. 1 month and 6 days ago, my mother kicked me out of the house. 1 month and 5 days ago, everything I ever knew was taken away from me. my light, my happiness, myself. I cant remeber who I was before.  he swiftly came in [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=halixheartbeat.wordpress.com&blog=4217305&post=511&subd=halixheartbeat&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://halixheartbeat.wordpress.com/2009/11/02/1-month-and-5-days/</link>
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		<title>Giving up on love?</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Im sitting here, at Eliza&#8217;s house, thinking about the feelings I hgave and how I ucking hate them. I love a boy, who thinks I look at him as nothing but a friend now. Im loved by a girl, whose world means more to me than myy own. I hate that no matter how hard [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=halixheartbeat.wordpress.com&blog=4217305&post=509&subd=halixheartbeat&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://halixheartbeat.wordpress.com/2009/10/20/giving-up-on-love/</link>
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		<title>School and change</title>
		<description><![CDATA[My birthday is next wednesday. I&#8217;m in the 11th grade. I&#8217;m dating T.J. Bilbo.
Life is good. I&#8217;m signing up for the navy on my birthday too. and on the weekend afterwards when I celebrate, I am so partying!
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		<link>http://halixheartbeat.wordpress.com/2009/09/08/school-and-change/</link>
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		<title>summer, love, what more to ask for?</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The best summer of my life to say the least. Why yes, I am very happy. Happy 4th&#8230;..5th? lol anyways, so much new stuff happening lately. I guess to start I have to say that life is excelent. Im healthy, happy, loved, happy some more, and I am actually living my life to the fullest [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=halixheartbeat.wordpress.com&blog=4217305&post=502&subd=halixheartbeat&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://halixheartbeat.wordpress.com/2009/07/05/summer-love-what-more-to-ask-for/</link>
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		<title>And if you were with me tonight</title>
		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;I&#8217;d sing to you just one more time. A song for a heart so big, God couldn&#8217;t let it live. May angels lead you in.&#8221;
&#60;33 Jimmy Eats World
Happy Easter everyone (:
Today went exceptionally well. One minor incident with my mother but other than that it went well. It&#8217;s one day shy of a month sinse [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=halixheartbeat.wordpress.com&blog=4217305&post=498&subd=halixheartbeat&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://halixheartbeat.wordpress.com/2009/04/13/and-if-you-were-with-me-tonight/</link>
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		<title>old feelings?</title>
		<description><![CDATA[they tend to come back when you least expect it
so yeah
Im not sure how or if I will approach her
but I am definatly thinking about it
xD
wish me luck

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		<link>http://halixheartbeat.wordpress.com/2009/03/13/old-feelings/</link>
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		<title>just because your the smallest doesnt mean</title>
		<description><![CDATA[you have to be the loudest


tommorow, everything might change
life may be harder or easier
planets might become inline with the sun
the world may find peace
or someone may learn to do a math problem they couldnt before
no matter how small or big the change is
it can have a lifetime affect
think about that next time you make a [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=halixheartbeat.wordpress.com&blog=4217305&post=491&subd=halixheartbeat&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://halixheartbeat.wordpress.com/2009/02/22/just-because-your-the-smallest-doesnt-mean/</link>
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		<title>I thought I might get one more chance</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I thought I might get one more chance to be with you.
I thought I might have one more chance to see her.
I thought I would have one more chance to say I love you.
I thought I might have one more chance to spend time with you.
I thought I might get one more chance to appologize.
I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=halixheartbeat.wordpress.com&blog=4217305&post=488&subd=halixheartbeat&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://halixheartbeat.wordpress.com/2009/02/13/i-thought-i-might-get-one-more-chance/</link>
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		<title>Forgiving you, she&#8217;s stronger than I am</title>
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She&#8217;s beautiful in her simple little way
She don&#8217;t have too much to say when she gets mad
She understands she don&#8217;t let go of anything
Even when the pain gets really bad
Guess I should&#8217;ve been more like that
You had it all for a pretty little while
And some how you made me smile when I was sad
You took [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=halixheartbeat.wordpress.com&blog=4217305&post=486&subd=halixheartbeat&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://halixheartbeat.wordpress.com/2009/02/11/forgiving-you-shes-stronger-than-i-am/</link>
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		<title>song in pictures</title>
		<description><![CDATA[In fields where nothing grew but weeds,
I found a flower at my feet,

Bending there in my direction,
I wrapped a hand around its stem,

I pulled until the roots gave in,
Finding now what I’ve been missing,

But I know…
So I tell myself, I tell myself it’s wrong.

There’s a point we pass from which we can’t return.
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		<link>http://halixheartbeat.wordpress.com/2009/02/04/song-in-pictures/</link>
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