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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2007 22:35:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ধারাবাহিক</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 class=&quot;entry-header&quot;&gt;mr. bujhi com is a fictional character, used to deliver real information from multiple sources at bujhi.com in an entertaining way. We hope you found the information cheerful and we look forward to hearing from you.&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class=&quot;entry-header&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class=&quot;entry-header&quot;&gt;The end of the line&lt;/h3&gt; 	 	 		 			&lt;p&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;Hey folks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;for all the real juice on the bujhi.com go to &lt;a href=&quot;http://bujhicom.blogspot.com&quot;&gt;this link&lt;/a&gt; - the official&amp;nbsp; bujhi.com site. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;Thanks to everyone for reading what has been posted on my blog. I will not be posting on here anymore. My job, as they say, is done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
  <lj:music>the end</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">the end</media:title>
  <lj:mood>giggly</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2007 21:39:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>new swimmers in the hormone pool...</title>
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  <lj:music>neuro peptides singing: its party time...</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">neuro peptides singing: its party time...</media:title>
  <lj:mood>hungry</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2007 21:39:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>they are going to bed now at 5:48 am</title>
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  <lj:music>we shall overcome, so they were singing</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">we shall overcome, so they were singing</media:title>
  <lj:mood>impressed</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2007 21:30:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>they wouldn&apos;t even let me use me net...</title>
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  <lj:music>lal komol ar neel komol...</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">lal komol ar neel komol...</media:title>
  <lj:mood>awake</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2007 21:19:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>they want me to become a serious gamer...</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/bujhi_com/pic/000ap19s/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/bujhi_com/pic/000ap19s/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;Image_46.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was taking their pix and uploading them from my cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;they were like going NUTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they know dirty jokes, one that caught me was &apos;Oh, you have done away with the mouse with balls and stuff&apos;&lt;br /&gt;i use a usb optical one.&lt;br /&gt;they use phrases i don&apos;t really understand when they say it, only get it the second time.&lt;br /&gt;these are my dhaka bashi nephs and nieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what wonders await when my bdeshi ones are gonno be back the next month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;one thing that i understood, they are not kids, anymore, specially the two big devils.</description>
  <lj:music>wake me up when september ends...</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">wake me up when september ends...</media:title>
  <lj:mood>geeky</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2007 21:10:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the other one has gone to sleep, and she is bored...</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/bujhi_com/pic/000ak9s5/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/bujhi_com/pic/000ak9s5/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;Image_46.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is already aware that she is a she, only 6!!! damn it...&lt;br /&gt;i could feel the tension she was having with her cousin.&lt;br /&gt;crush!!!&lt;br /&gt;may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bideshi mamamian already got a bloke that she has something going.&lt;br /&gt;she is 12.&lt;br /&gt;and her parents think its just normal and my friends wonder!&lt;br /&gt;i accept everything with the face currency.&lt;br /&gt;when i can&apos;t, ai masai dhum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would have accepted my cousin that went gay and killed himself in the end.&lt;br /&gt;he was 20.&lt;br /&gt;hey, i knew turhan of YUM YUM, and he would blush shaking hands with us the straights.&lt;br /&gt;he would come hang around with us from time to time with his new imports/recruits from pakistan.&lt;br /&gt;one of us would go like, &apos;could he take the shove of a ferry!?&apos;&lt;br /&gt;he would go red.&lt;br /&gt;and we&apos;ve already started rolling by that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turhan would treat us with free cheese burgers, french fries and coke, with unlimited refills.&lt;br /&gt;he was paralyzed for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;we went to see him off.</description>
  <lj:music>breaking the habbit</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">breaking the habbit</media:title>
  <lj:mood>bitchy</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2007 16:57:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>el condor pasa</title>
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  <description>four of my nephews and nieces were staying over.&lt;br /&gt;it was like games, songs, chocolates, food, food, food and coke, coke coke.&lt;br /&gt;they were a mixed bunch of 7~13. 2 of them are gamers and the others are girls.&lt;br /&gt;all talking at the same time, fighting, laughing, crying and it was fun in their definition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was listening to &apos;el condor pasa&apos; and like a dj was trying to get them in a groove with the mix of my play list.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly one 13-year-old came up on the screen and saw the title of the song and blurted out, &apos;&lt;b&gt;CONDOR&apos;S PASA!!!&lt;/b&gt;&apos;&lt;br /&gt;those who got his joke started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with a barrage of many variations of pasa he entertained us for some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
  <lj:music>budhhu bhutum</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">budhhu bhutum</media:title>
  <lj:mood>cheerful</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2007 21:52:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>rush of blood...</title>
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  <description>Attention all planets of the solar federation&lt;br /&gt;Attention all planets of the solar federation&lt;br /&gt;Attention all planets of the solar federation&lt;br /&gt;We have assumed control.&lt;br /&gt;We have assumed control.&lt;br /&gt;We have assumed control.</description>
  <lj:music>grand finale</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">grand finale</media:title>
  <lj:mood>thankful</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2007 20:58:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>hmmm...</title>
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  <description>if you don&apos;t see the trap&lt;br /&gt;you have to go through the crap</description>
  <lj:music>cleopatra&apos;s favorite cat</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">cleopatra&apos;s favorite cat</media:title>
  <lj:mood>crappy</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 28 Apr 2007 21:41:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>:)</title>
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  <lj:music>feast for eyes...</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">feast for eyes...</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 28 Apr 2007 21:10:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>gone fishing...</title>
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  <lj:music>palabe kothay...</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">palabe kothay...</media:title>
  <lj:mood>cheerful</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 28 Apr 2007 00:14:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>he is really good, when it comes to him...</title>
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  <lj:music>something he played...</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">something he played...</media:title>
  <lj:mood>calm</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2007 23:20:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>romeo and juliet</title>
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  <description>A lovestruck romeo sings a streetsus serenade&lt;br /&gt;Laying everybody low with me a lovesong that he made&lt;br /&gt;Finds a convenient streetlight steps out of the shade&lt;br /&gt;Says something like you and me babe how about it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet says hey its romeo you nearly gimme a heart attack&lt;br /&gt;Hes underneath the window shes singing hey la my boyfriends back&lt;br /&gt;You shouldnt come around here singing up at people like that&lt;br /&gt;Anyway what you gonna do about it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet the dice were loaded from the start&lt;br /&gt;And I bet and you exploded in my heart&lt;br /&gt;And I forget the movie song&lt;br /&gt;When you wanna realise it was just that the time was wrong juliet ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come up on differents streets they both were streets of shame&lt;br /&gt;Both dirty both mean yes and the dream was just the same&lt;br /&gt;And I dreamed your dream for you and your dream is real&lt;br /&gt;How can you look at me as if I was just another one of your deals ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where you can fall for chains of silver you can fall for chains of gold&lt;br /&gt;You can fall for pretty strangers and the promises they hold&lt;br /&gt;You promised me everything you promised me think and thin&lt;br /&gt;Now you just says oh romeo yeah you know I used to have a scene with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet when we made love you used to cry&lt;br /&gt;You said I love you like the stars above Ill love you till I die&lt;br /&gt;Theres a place for us you know the movie song&lt;br /&gt;When you gonna realise it was just that the time was wrong juliet ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant do the talk like they talk on tv&lt;br /&gt;And I cant do a love song like the way its meant to be&lt;br /&gt;I cant do everything but Id do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;I cant do anything except be in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I do is miss you and the way we used to be&lt;br /&gt;All do is keep the beat and bad company&lt;br /&gt;All I do is kiss you through the bars of a rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Julie Id do the stars with you any time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet when we made love you used to cry&lt;br /&gt;You said I love you like the stars above Ill love you till I die&lt;br /&gt;Theres a place for us you know the movie song&lt;br /&gt;When you gonna realise it was just that the time was wrong juliet ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lovestruck romeo sings a streetsus serenade&lt;br /&gt;Laying everybody low with me a lovesong that he made&lt;br /&gt;Finds a convenient streetlight steps out of the shade&lt;br /&gt;Says something like you and me babe how about it ?</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2007 23:17:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>annie&apos;s song</title>
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  <description>This song appears on twenty albums, and was first released on the back home&lt;br /&gt;again album, and has also been released on the changes, john denver&lt;br /&gt;(italian), favourites, greatest hits vol 2, voice Erica, the very best of&lt;br /&gt;john denver (double cd), the rocky mountain collection, the country roads&lt;br /&gt;collection, reflections and country classics albums. live versions appear on&lt;br /&gt;an evening with joh Ver, live in london,, live at the sydney opera house,&lt;br /&gt;the wildlife concert and the best of john denver live albums. an updated&lt;br /&gt;studio version has been released on the gift you are, a portrait and John&lt;br /&gt;denver collection - annies song albums. a further new version also appears&lt;br /&gt;on the love again album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fill up my senses&lt;br /&gt;Like a night in the forest&lt;br /&gt;Like the mountains in springtime&lt;br /&gt;Like a walk in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Like a storm in the desert&lt;br /&gt;Like a sleepy blue ocean&lt;br /&gt;You fill up my senses&lt;br /&gt;Come fill me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come let me love you&lt;br /&gt;Let me give my life to you&lt;br /&gt;Let me drown in your laughter&lt;br /&gt;Let me die in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Let me lay down beside you&lt;br /&gt;Let me always be with you&lt;br /&gt;Come let me love you&lt;br /&gt;Come love me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me give my life to you&lt;br /&gt;Come let me love you&lt;br /&gt;Come love me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fill up my senses&lt;br /&gt;Like a night in the forest&lt;br /&gt;Like the mountains in springtime&lt;br /&gt;Like a walk in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Like a storm in the desert&lt;br /&gt;Like a sleepy blue ocean&lt;br /&gt;You fill up my senses&lt;br /&gt;Come fill me again</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2007 23:08:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>american life</title>
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  <description>Do I have to change my name&lt;br /&gt;Will it get me far&lt;br /&gt;Should I lose some weight&lt;br /&gt;Am I gonna be a star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be a boy&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be a girl&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be a mess&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be the best&lt;br /&gt;I guess I did it wrong&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s why I wrote this song&lt;br /&gt;This type of modern life&lt;br /&gt;Is it for me&lt;br /&gt;This type of modern life&lt;br /&gt;Is it for free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went into a bar&lt;br /&gt;Looking for sympathy&lt;br /&gt;A little company&lt;br /&gt;I tried to find a friend&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s more easily said&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s always been the same&lt;br /&gt;This type of modern life&lt;br /&gt;Is not for me&lt;br /&gt;This type of modern life&lt;br /&gt;Is not for free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American life [American life]&lt;br /&gt;I live the American dream [American dream]&lt;br /&gt;You are the best thing I&apos;ve seen&lt;br /&gt;You are not just a dream [American life]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to stay ahead&lt;br /&gt;I tried to stay on top&lt;br /&gt;I tried to play the part&lt;br /&gt;But somehow I forgot&lt;br /&gt;Just what I did it for&lt;br /&gt;And why I wanted more&lt;br /&gt;This type of modern life&lt;br /&gt;Is it for me&lt;br /&gt;This type of modern life&lt;br /&gt;Is it for free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I have to change my name&lt;br /&gt;Will it get me far&lt;br /&gt;Should I lose some weight&lt;br /&gt;Am I gonna be a star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be a boy&lt;br /&gt;Tried to be a girl&lt;br /&gt;Tried to be a mess&lt;br /&gt;Tried to be the best&lt;br /&gt;Tried to find a friend&lt;br /&gt;Tried to stay ahead&lt;br /&gt;I tried to stay on top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I have to change my name&lt;br /&gt;Will it get me far&lt;br /&gt;Should I lose some weight&lt;br /&gt;Am I gonna be a star&lt;br /&gt;Uh, uh, uh, uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m drinkin&apos; a soy latte&lt;br /&gt;I get a double shotie&lt;br /&gt;It goes right through my body&lt;br /&gt;And you know I&apos;m satisfied&lt;br /&gt;I drive my mini cooper&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m feeling super-duper&lt;br /&gt;Yo they tell me I&apos;m a trooper&lt;br /&gt;And you know I&apos;m satisfied&lt;br /&gt;I do yoga and pilates&lt;br /&gt;And the room is full of hotties&lt;br /&gt;So I&apos;m checking out their bodies&lt;br /&gt;And you know I&apos;m satisfied&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m diggin&apos; on the isotopes&lt;br /&gt;This metaphysics shit is dope&lt;br /&gt;And if all this can give me hope&lt;br /&gt;You know I&apos;m satisfied&lt;br /&gt;I got a lawyer and a manager&lt;br /&gt;An agent and a chef&lt;br /&gt;Three nannies, an assistant&lt;br /&gt;And a driver and a jet&lt;br /&gt;A trainer and a butler&lt;br /&gt;And a bodyguard or five&lt;br /&gt;A gardener and a stylist&lt;br /&gt;Do you think I&apos;m satisfied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d like to express my extreme point-of-view&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not a Christian and I&apos;m not a Jew&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m just living out the American dream&lt;br /&gt;And I just realized that nothing is what it seems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I have to change my name&lt;br /&gt;Am I gonna be a star&lt;br /&gt;Do I have to change my name</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2007 22:56:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The 59th Street Bridge Song</title>
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  <description>*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow down, you move too fast;&lt;br /&gt;You got to make the morning last ya;&lt;br /&gt;Just kickin&apos; down the cobblestones,&lt;br /&gt;Lookin&apos; for fun, and feelin&apos; groovy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, lamppost, whatcha knowin&apos;?&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve come to watch your flowers growin&apos;.&lt;br /&gt;Ain&apos;tcha got no rhymes for me?&lt;br /&gt;Dootin&apos;-doo-doo-doo, feelin&apos; groovy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba da da da da da da, feelin&apos; groovy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got no deeds to do, no promises to keep;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m dappled and drowsy and ready to sleep;&lt;br /&gt;Let the mornin&apos; time drop all its petals on me.&lt;br /&gt;Life, I love you, all is groovy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow down, you move too fast;&lt;br /&gt;You got to make the morning last;&lt;br /&gt;Just kickin&apos; down the cobblestones,&lt;br /&gt;Lookin&apos; for fun, and feelin&apos; groovy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba da da da da da da, feelin&apos; groovy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2007 22:32:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>forever!!!</title>
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  <description>Well even the longest night wont last forever&lt;br /&gt;But too many hopes and dreams wont see the light&lt;br /&gt;And all of the plans I make wont come together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something in the air&lt;br /&gt;Maybe for the only time in my life&lt;br /&gt;Something in the air&lt;br /&gt;Turning me around and guiding me right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its a prime time, maybe the stars were right&lt;br /&gt;I had a premonition, its gonna be my turn tonight&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be my turn tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well even the brightest star wont shine forever&lt;br /&gt;But all of the hands I play are working out right&lt;br /&gt;And every move I make feels like a winner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something in the air&lt;br /&gt;Maybe for the only time in my life&lt;br /&gt;Something in the air&lt;br /&gt;Turning me around and guiding me right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its a prime time, maybe the stars were right&lt;br /&gt;I had a premonition, its gonna be my turn tonight&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be my turn tonight&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be my turn tonight&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;ad180x90&quot;&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2007 22:22:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>colors of he wind...</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;You think I&apos;m an ignorant savage&lt;br /&gt;And you&apos;ve been so many places&lt;br /&gt;I guess it must be so&lt;br /&gt;But still I cannot see&lt;br /&gt;If the savage one is me&lt;br /&gt;Now can there be so much that you don&apos;t know?&lt;br /&gt;You don&apos;t know ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think you own whatever land you land on&lt;br /&gt;The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim&lt;br /&gt;But I know every rock and tree and creature&lt;br /&gt;Has a life, has a spirit, has a name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think the only people who are people&lt;br /&gt;Are the people who look and think like you&lt;br /&gt;But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll learn things you never knew you never knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon&lt;br /&gt;Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?&lt;br /&gt;Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?&lt;br /&gt;Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?&lt;br /&gt;Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest&lt;br /&gt;Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth&lt;br /&gt;Come roll in all the riches all around you&lt;br /&gt;And for once, never wonder what they&apos;re worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rainstorm and the river are my brothers&lt;br /&gt;The heron and the otter are my friends&lt;br /&gt;And we are all connected to each other&lt;br /&gt;In a circle, in a hoop that never ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How high will the sycamore grow?&lt;br /&gt;If you cut it down, then you&apos;ll never know&lt;br /&gt;And you&apos;ll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For whether we are white or copper skinned&lt;br /&gt;We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains&lt;br /&gt;We need to paint with all the colors of the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can own the Earth and still&lt;br /&gt;All you&apos;ll own is Earth until&lt;br /&gt;You can paint with all the colors of the wind</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2007 22:06:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>wheel in the sky keeps on turning...</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;Winter is here again oh Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Haven&apos;t been home in a year or more&lt;br /&gt;I hope she holds on a little longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent a letter on a long summer day&lt;br /&gt;Made of silver, not of clay&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been runnin&apos; down this dusty road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheel in the sky keeps on turnin&apos;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know where I&apos;ll be tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Wheel in the sky keeps on turnin&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been trying to make it home&lt;br /&gt;Got to make it before too long&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t take this very much longer&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m stranded in the sleet and rain&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t think I&apos;m ever gonna make it home again&lt;br /&gt;The mornin&apos; sun is risin&apos;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s kissing the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheel in the sky keeps on turnin&apos;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know where I&apos;ll be tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Wheel in the sky keeps on turnin&apos;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2007 21:58:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>what goes up...</title>
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  <description>What goes up must come down.&lt;br /&gt;What must rise must fall...&lt;br /&gt;And what goes on in your life&lt;br /&gt;Is writing on the wall!&lt;br /&gt;If all things must fall,&lt;br /&gt;Why build a miracle at all?&lt;br /&gt;If all things must pass,&lt;br /&gt;Even a miracle won&apos;t last.&lt;br /&gt;What goes up must come down.&lt;br /&gt;What must stand alone?&lt;br /&gt;And what goes on in your mind&lt;br /&gt;Is turning into stone!&lt;br /&gt;If all things must fall&lt;br /&gt;Why build a miracle at all?&lt;br /&gt;If all things must pass,&lt;br /&gt;Even a pyramid won&apos;t last...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you be so sure?&lt;br /&gt;How do you know what the end will endure?&lt;br /&gt;How can you be so sure&lt;br /&gt;That the wonders you&apos;ve made in your life&lt;br /&gt;Will be seen&lt;br /&gt;By the millions who&apos;ll follow to visit the site&lt;br /&gt;Of your dream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What goes up must come down...&lt;br /&gt;What goes &apos;round must come &apos;round...&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;s been lost must be found...</description>
  <lj:music>alan persons project</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2007 21:05:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the final solution...</title>
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  <description>take all your overgrown infants away somewhere&lt;br /&gt;and build them a home a little place of their own&lt;br /&gt;the fletcher memorial&lt;br /&gt;home for incurable tyrants and kings&lt;br /&gt;and they can appear to themselves every day&lt;br /&gt;on closed circuit t.v.&lt;br /&gt;to make sure they&apos;re still real&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s the only connection they feel&lt;br /&gt;&quot;ladies and gentlemen, please welcome reagan and haig&lt;br /&gt;mr. begin and friend mrs. thatcher and paisley&lt;br /&gt;mr. brezhnev and party&lt;br /&gt;the ghost of mccarthy&lt;br /&gt;the memories of nixon&lt;br /&gt;and now adding colour a group of anonymous latin&lt;br /&gt;american meat packing glitterati&quot;&lt;br /&gt;did they expect us to treat them with any respect&lt;br /&gt;they can polish their medals and sharpen their&lt;br /&gt;smiles, and amuse themselves playing games for a while&lt;br /&gt;boom boom, bang bang, lie down you&apos;re dead&lt;br /&gt;safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye&lt;br /&gt;with their favourite toys&lt;br /&gt;they&apos;ll be good girls and boys&lt;br /&gt;in the fletcher memorial home for colonial&lt;br /&gt;wasters of life and limb&lt;br /&gt;is everyone in?&lt;br /&gt;are you having a nice time?&lt;br /&gt;now the final solution can be applied</description>
  <lj:music>the fletcher memorial home</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2007 19:53:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>milan kundera</title>
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  <lj:music>champagne supernova</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2007 20:13:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>একজন ইংরেজীর ছাত্র ও পরে শিক্ষক যখন বাংলায় কবিতা লেখেন তখন সেই বাংলাকে আরও বেশী ভাল লাগে</title>
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  <description>&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;অদ্ভুত আঁধার এক এসেছে এ-পৃথিবীতে আজ,&lt;br /&gt;যারা অন্ধ সবচেয়ে বেশি আজ চোখে দ্যাখে তারা;&lt;br /&gt;যাদের হৃদয়ে কোনো প্রেম নেই - প্রীতি নেই - করুণার আলোড়ন নেই&lt;br /&gt;পৃথিবী অচল আজ তাদের সুপরামর্শ ছাড়া।&lt;br /&gt;যাদের গভীর আস্থা আছে আজো মানুষের প্রতি&lt;br /&gt;এখনো যাদের কাছে স্বাভাবিক ব&apos;লে মনে হয়&lt;br /&gt;মহত্‍‌ সত্য বা রীতি, কিংবা শিল্প অথবা সাধনা&lt;br /&gt;শকুন ও শেয়ালের খাদ্য আজ তাদের হৃদয়।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 25 Apr 2007 01:00:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>act v</title>
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  <description>HAMLET &lt;br /&gt;Let me see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takes the skull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio: a fellow&lt;br /&gt;of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy: he hath&lt;br /&gt;borne me on his back a thousand times; and now, how&lt;br /&gt;abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rims at&lt;br /&gt;it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know&lt;br /&gt;not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your&lt;br /&gt;gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment,&lt;br /&gt;that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one&lt;br /&gt;now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen?&lt;br /&gt;Now get you to my lady&apos;s chamber, and tell her, let&lt;br /&gt;her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must&lt;br /&gt;come; make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell&lt;br /&gt;me one thing.</description>
  <lj:music>In youth, when I did love, did love,</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 Apr 2007 18:16:27 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Nolok, just listened to him khali golay. Abosolute gem. But... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/bujhi_com/pic/0009xaad/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/bujhi_com/pic/0009xaad/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;Image_46.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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