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	<title>Brian Eyler</title>
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	<description>Saturdays Will Never Be The Same</description>
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		<title>into the trees</title>
		<link>http://brianeyler.org/2012/01/28/into-the-trees/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jan 2012 18:54:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>beyler</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Come closer and see see into the trees find the girl while you can Come closer and see see into the dark just follow your eyes just follow your eyes I hear her voice calling my name the sound is deep in the dark I hear her voice and start to run into the trees [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div id="_mcePaste">Come closer and see</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">see into the trees</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">find the girl</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">while you can</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Come closer and see</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">see into the dark</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">just follow your eyes</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">just follow your eyes</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I hear her voice</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">calling my name</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">the sound is deep</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">in the dark</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I hear her voice</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">and start to run</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">into the trees</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">into the trees</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">into the trees</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Suddenly I stop</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">but i know it&#8217;s too late</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I&#8217;m lost in a forest</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">all alone</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">The girl was never there</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">it&#8217;s always the same</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I&#8217;m running towards nothing</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">again and again and again</div>
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		<title>lullaby</title>
		<link>http://brianeyler.org/2012/01/21/lullaby/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2012 05:22:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>beyler</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[dreams]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[sticks and stones may break my bones But I will always be true, And when your mama is dead and gone, I&#8217;ll sing this lullaby just for you What becomes of all the little boys Who never comb their hair Theyre lined up around the block On that nickel over there]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div id="_mcePaste">sticks and stones may break my bones</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">But I will a<img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-1175" title="japanesemaple" src="http://brianeyler.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/japanesemaple-400x285.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="285" />lways be true,</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">And when your mama is dead and gone,</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I&#8217;ll sing this lullaby just for you</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">What becomes of all the little boys</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Who never comb their hair</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Theyre lined up around the block</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">On that nickel over there</div>
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		<title>the final places?</title>
		<link>http://brianeyler.org/2012/01/19/the-final-places/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 02:18:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>beyler</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[dreams]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[What shall we use To fill the empty spaces Where we used to talk? How shall I fill The final places? How should I complete the wall]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div id="_mcePaste">What shall we use</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">To fill the empty spaces</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Where we used to talk?</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">How shall I fill</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">The final places?</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">How should I complete the wall</div>
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		<title>my only guarantee</title>
		<link>http://brianeyler.org/2012/01/08/my-only-guarantee/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2012 18:48:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>beyler</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Keep it coming I&#8217;ve got your back Do not fear When I&#8217;m on deck A bigger lie I&#8217;ve never told A bigger story yet to unfold My only guarantee: i will fuck you up Another day Of pure energy What wears most Is the constancy A bigger job I&#8217;ve never had A bigger burden I [...]]]></description>
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<div>Keep it coming</div>
<div>I&#8217;ve got your back</div>
<div>Do not fear</div>
<div>When I&#8217;m on deck</div>
<div>A bigger lie I&#8217;ve never told</div>
<div>A bigger story yet to unfold</div>
<div>My only guarantee: i will fuck you up</div>
<div>Another day</div>
<div>Of pure energy</div>
<div>What wears most</div>
<div>Is the constancy</div>
<div>A bigger job I&#8217;ve never had</div>
<div>A bigger burden I could not drag</div>
<div>My only guarantee: I will fuck you up</div>
<div>Strange how things</div>
<div>Come about</div>
<div>Will I ever know</div>
<div>How things turn out</div>
<div>A bigger wish I&#8217;ve never known</div>
<div>A bigger question I&#8217;m trying to hone</div>
<div>My only guarantee: I will fuck you up</div>
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		<title>I may know the word&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://brianeyler.org/2011/12/03/i-may-know-the-word/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2011 22:17:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>beyler</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I may know the word But not say it I may know the truth But not face I may hear a sound A whisper, sacred &#38; profound But turn my head Indifferent I may know the word But not say it I may love the fruit But not taste it I may know the way [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div id="_mcePaste">I may know the word</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">But not say it</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I may know the truth</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">But not face</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I may hear a sound</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">A whisper, sacred &amp; profound</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">But turn my head</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Indifferent</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I may know the word</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">But not say it</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I may love the fruit</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">But not taste it</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I may know the way</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">To comfort &amp; to soothe</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">A worried face</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">But fold my hands</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Indifferent</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">If I&#8217;m on my knees</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I&#8217;m begging now</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">If I&#8217;m on my knees</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Groping in the dark</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I&#8217;d be praying for deliverance</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">From the night into the day</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">But it&#8217;s all gray here</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">It&#8217;s all gray to me</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I may know the word</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">But not say it</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">This may be the time</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">But I might waste it</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">This may be the hour</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Something move me</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Someone prove me wrong</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Before night comes</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">With indifference</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">If I&#8217;m on my knees</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I&#8217;m begging now</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">If I&#8217;m on my knees</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Groping in the dark</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I&#8217;d be praying for deliverance</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">From the night into the day</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">But it&#8217;s all gray here</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">But it&#8217;s all gray to me</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I recognize the walls inside</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I recognize them all</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I&#8217;ve paced between them</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Chasing demons down</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Until they fall</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">In fitful sleep</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Enough to keep their strength</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Enough to crawl</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Into my head</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">With tangled threads</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">They riddle me to solve</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Again &amp; again &amp; again</div>
<p><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-1161" title="words-1" src="http://brianeyler.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/words-1-309x400.jpg" alt="" width="309" height="400" /></p>
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		<title>wind</title>
		<link>http://brianeyler.org/2011/11/06/wind/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Nov 2011 15:06:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>beyler</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Catherine liked high places High up on the hills A place for making noises Noises like the Whales Here she built a chapel with Her image on the wall A place where she could rest and A place where she could wash and listen to the wind blow She dreamt of children&#8217;s voices And torture [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div id="_mcePaste">Catherine liked high places</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">High up on the hills</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">A place for making noises</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Noises like the Whales</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Here she built a chapel with</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Her image on the wall</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">A place where she could rest and</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">A place where she could wash</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">and listen to the wind blow</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">She dreamt of children&#8217;s voices</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">And torture on the wheel</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Patron-Saint of nothing</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">A woman of the hills</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">She once was a lady</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Of pleasure, and high-born</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">A lady of the city</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">But now she sits and moans</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">and listens to the wind blow</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I see her in her chapel</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">High up on a hill</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">She must be so lonely</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Oh Mother, can&#8217;t we give</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">A husband to our Catherine?</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">A handsome one, a dear</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">A rich one for the lady</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Someone to listen with</div>
<p><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-1158" title="Wind_Serenity" src="http://brianeyler.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/Wind_Serenity1-400x300.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="300" /></p>
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		<title>zuruck&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://brianeyler.org/2011/11/01/zuruck/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Nov 2011 01:31:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>beyler</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I wish I was a writer who sees what&#8217;s yet unseen I wish i was a prayer expressing what I mean I wish I was a forest of trees that do not hide I wish I was a clearing no secrets left inside komm zu mir &#8230;zuruck ich bin wegen dir hier zum Gluck bleibt [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div id="_mcePaste">I wish I was a writer who sees what&#8217;s yet unseen</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I wish i was a prayer expressing what I mean</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I wish I was a forest of trees that do not hide</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I wish I was a clearing no secrets left inside</div>
<div id="_mcePaste"></div>
<div><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-1153" title="out_of_the_rain_by_glitterdarkstar" src="http://brianeyler.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/out_of_the_rain_by_glitterdarkstar-335x400.jpg" alt="" width="335" height="400" />komm zu mir</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">&#8230;zuruck</div>
<div id="_mcePaste"></div>
<div id="_mcePaste">ich bin wegen dir hier</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">zum Gluck bleibt uns noch Zeit bis zur Ewigkeit</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">ein Stuck deines Daseins steckt in mir</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">und ich halt&#8217; es so fest doch die Erinnerrung bringt mich um</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">weil es mich nicht los?</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">bitte bleib&#8217; bei mir, verzeih&#8217; mir</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">lasse es dich nicht zerst?</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">wir kommen frei hier</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">wenn wir nur auf die Liebe schweren</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">es gibt sonst nichts auf dieser Welt was uns zusammen?</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">ausser dern was du mir gibst wenn du mich liebst</div>
<p>I wish I was a writer who sees what&#8217;s yet unseenI wish i was a prayer expressing what I mean I wish I was a forest of trees that do not hide I wish I was a clearing no secrets left inside</p>
<p>&#8230;zuruck &#8230;</p>
<p>ich bin wegen dir hier</p>
<p>zum Gluck bleibt uns noch Zeit bis zur Ewigkeit, ein Stuck deines Daseins steckt in mir, und ich halt&#8217; es so fest doch die Erinnerrung bringt mich um, weil es mich nicht los, bitte bleib&#8217; bei mir, verzeih&#8217; mir,  lasse es dich nicht zuersten, wir kommen frei hier, wenn wir nur auf die Liebe schweren, es gibt sonst nichts auf dieser Welt was uns zusammen, ausser dern was du mir gibst wenn du mich liebst</p>
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		<title>shiba inu love</title>
		<link>http://brianeyler.org/2011/09/01/shiba-inu-love/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Sep 2011 13:37:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>beyler</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Shiba Inu (柴犬?) is the smallest of the six original and distinct breeds of dog from Japan. A small, agile dog that copes very well with mountainous terrain, the Shiba Inu was originally bred for hunting.  It is similar in appearance to the Akita, though much smaller in stature. It is one of the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div id="_mcePaste">The Shiba Inu (柴犬?) is the smallest of the six original and distinct breeds of dog from Japan.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">A small, agile dog that copes very well with mountainous terrain, the Shiba Inu was originally bred for hunting.  It is similar in appearance to the Akita, though much smaller in stature. It is one of the few ancient dog breeds still in existence in the world today</div>
<p>The Shiba Inu (柴犬?) is the smallest of the six original and distinct breeds of dog from Japan. A small, agile dog that copes very well with mountainous terrain, the Shiba Inu was originally bred for hunting.  It is similar in appearance to the Akita, though much smaller in stature. It is one of the few ancient dog breeds still in existence in the world today.</p>
<p>Shiba Inus are generally independent and intelligent dogs. Some owners struggle with obedience training, but as with many dogs, socialization at a young age can greatly affect temperament. Traits such as independence and intelligence are often associated with ancient dog breeds, such as the Shiba Inu. Shibas should always be on a leash, unless in a secured area, because of their strong prey drive.<img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-1149" title="shiba" src="http://brianeyler.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/shiba.jpg" alt="" width="260" height="219" /></p>
<p>A spirited boldness, a good nature, and an unaffected forthrightness, which together yield dignity and natural beauty. The Shiba has an independent nature and can be reserved toward strangers but is loyal and affectionate to those who earn his respect. They can be aggressive toward other dogs.</p>
<p>The terms &#8220;spirited boldness&#8221; (悍威 kan&#8217;i?), &#8220;good nature&#8221; (良性 ryōsei?), and &#8220;artlessness&#8221; (素朴 soboku?) have subtle interpretations that have been the subject of much commentary.</p>
<p>The Shiba is a fastidious breed and feels the need to maintain itself in a clean state. They can often be seen licking their paws and legs much like a cat. They generally go out of their way to keep their coats clean, yet thoroughly enjoy swimming and playing in puddles. Because of their fastidious and proud nature, Shiba puppies are easy to housebreak and in many cases will housebreak themselves. Having their owner simply place them outside after meal times and naps is generally enough to teach the Shiba the appropriate method of toileting.</p>
<p>A distinguishing characteristic of the breed is the so-called &#8220;shiba scream&#8221;. When sufficiently provoked or unhappy, the dog will produce a loud, high pitched scream. This can occur when attempting to handle the dog in a way that it deems unacceptable. The animal may also emit a very similar sound during periods of great joy, such as the return of the owner after an extended absence, or the arrival of a favored human guest.</p>
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		<title>run lola run</title>
		<link>http://brianeyler.org/2011/08/14/run-lola-run/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Aug 2011 21:46:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>beyler</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I don&#8217;t believe in trouble I don&#8217;t believe in pain I don&#8217;t believe there&#8217;s nothing left but running here again I don&#8217;t believe in promise I don&#8217;t believe in chance I don&#8217;t believe you can resist the things that make no sense I don&#8217;t believe in silence cos silence seems so slow I don&#8217;t believe [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div id="_mcePaste"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1145" title="large run lola run blu-ray7" src="http://brianeyler.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/large-run-lola-run-blu-ray71-400x225.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="225" />I don&#8217;t believe in trouble</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in pain</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe there&#8217;s nothing left</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">but running here again</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in promise</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in chance</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe you can resist</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">the things that make no sense</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in silence</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">cos silence seems so slow</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in energy</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">the tension is too low</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in panic</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in fear</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in prophecies</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">so don&#8217;t waste any tears</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe reality would be</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">the way it should</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">But I believe in fantasy</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">the future&#8217;s understood</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in history</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in truth</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe that&#8217;s destiny</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">or someone to accuse</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I believe, I believe!!!</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in trouble</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in pain</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe there&#8217;s nothing left</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">but running here again</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in promise</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in chance</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe you can resist</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">the things that make no sense</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in silence</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">cos silence seems so slow</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in energy</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">the tension is too low</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in panic</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in fear</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I don&#8217;t believe in prophecies</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">so don&#8217;t waste any tears</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I believe!!!</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I want you to try, try</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">to needing to know why, why</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">No kidding, no sin, sin</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">No running, no win, win</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I believe!!!</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">No angels, no girls, girls</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">No memories, no Gods, Gods</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">No rockets, no heat, heat</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">No chocolate, no sweet, sweet</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I believe!!!</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I want you to try, try</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">to needing to know why, why</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">No kidding, no sin, sin</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">No running, no win, win</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">No angels, no girls, girls</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">No memories, no Gods, Gods</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">No rockets, no heat, heat</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">No chocolate, no sweet, sweet</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">No feeling, no secrets&#8230;</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">The silence you feel&#8230;</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">which hides you from</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">the real&#8230;</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I want you to try, try</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">needing to know why, why</div>
<p>I don&#8217;t believe in trouble I don&#8217;t believe in pain I don&#8217;t believe there&#8217;s nothing left but running here again<br />
I don&#8217;t believe in promise I don&#8217;t believe in chance I don&#8217;t believe you can resist the things that make no sense<br />
I don&#8217;t believe in silence cos silence seems so slow I don&#8217;t believe in energy the tension is too low<br />
I don&#8217;t believe in panic I don&#8217;t believe in fear I don&#8217;t believe in prophecies so don&#8217;t waste any tears<br />
I don&#8217;t believe reality would be the way it should But I believe in fantasy the future&#8217;s understood<br />
I don&#8217;t believe in history I don&#8217;t believe in truth I don&#8217;t believe that&#8217;s destiny or someone to accuse<br />
I believe, I believe!!!<br />
I don&#8217;t believe in trouble I don&#8217;t believe in pain I don&#8217;t believe there&#8217;s nothing left but running here again<br />
I don&#8217;t believe in promise I don&#8217;t believe in chance I don&#8217;t believe you can resist the things that make no sense<br />
I don&#8217;t believe in silence cos silence seems so slow I don&#8217;t believe in energy the tension is too low<br />
I don&#8217;t believe in panic I don&#8217;t believe in fear I don&#8217;t believe in prophecies so don&#8217;t waste any tears<br />
I believe!!!<br />
I want you to try, try to needing to know why, why No kidding, no sin, sin No running, no win, win I believe!!!<br />
No angels, no girls, girls No memories, no Gods, Gods No rockets, no heat, heat No chocolate, no sweet, sweet I believe!!!<br />
I want you to try, try to needing to know why, why No kidding, no sin, sin No running, no win, win No angels, no girls, girls No memories, no Gods, Gods No rockets, no heat, heat No chocolate, no sweet, sweet<br />
No feeling, no secrets&#8230; The silence you feel&#8230; which hides you from the real&#8230; I want you to try, try needing to know why, why</p>
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		<title>summerland</title>
		<link>http://brianeyler.org/2011/08/01/summerland/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Aug 2011 20:54:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>beyler</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Let&#8217;s just drive your car, we could drive all day Let&#8217;s just get the hell away from here For I am sick again, just plain sick to death Of the sound of my own voice We could leave behind another wasted year Get some cheap red wine and just go flying We could do the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div id="_mcePaste">Let&#8217;s just drive your car, we could drive all day</div>
<div>Let&#8217;s just get the hell away from here</div>
<div>For I am sick again, just plain sick to death</div>
<div>Of the sound of my own voice</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">We could leave behind another wasted year</div>
<div>Get some cheap red wine and just go flying</div>
<div>We could do the things, all the things you wanted to</div>
<div>No one cares about us anyway</div>
<div>We could do the things, all the things you wanted to</div>
<div>No one cares about us anyway</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I think I lost my smile, I think you lost yours too</div>
<div>We have lost the power to make each other laugh</div>
<div>Let&#8217;s just leave this place and go to Summerland</div>
<div>Just a name on the map sounds like Heaven to me</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">We could find a town, be just how we want to be</div>
<div>No one here really cares about us anyway</div>
<div>We could find a place make it what we want it to be</div>
<div>No one really gives a fuck about us anyway</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">We could live, live just like we want to live</div>
<div>No one here really cares about us anyway</div>
<div>We could be everything we want to be</div>
<div><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-1141" title="pfeifferbeach" src="http://brianeyler.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/pfeifferbeach-400x266.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="266" />We could get lost in the fall, glimmer sparkle and fade</div>
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