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  <title>Love will save you.</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2007 23:43:27 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i&apos;m laughing so hard...soooo hard.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2007 21:43:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>it means alot more...</title>
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  <description>i thank God that she exists, a little blue eyed angel who&apos;s spent her fair share of time in hell. Which brings me back to &quot;God&quot; in general, since i&apos;m thanking him and all. What happened to him? Has he decided too that this world is too much for him? Has his sence of identity been radically desensitized? oh wait, that&apos;s me. What a funny guy...so many questions, all unanswered of course, those are the best kind. because face it, none of us can handle the truth. fuck where am i going with this...i told you i can&apos;t write anymore! which leaves me at where do i go from here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, she understands the deep, dark fucking demons inside of me. and when they start to rear their ugly heads only her reason and my attempt at strength will send them back to where they came from. when i figure out how to end this i will. (PUN!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MMWWWAAAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;::GROWL::&lt;br /&gt;::WINK::</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 30 Mar 2007 00:44:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>right now i feel sad, there&apos;s a hollow place in my stomach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s funny how people become such a part of you, part of your day, part of your heart. That kind of relationship is the most beautiful, yet also painful. The light, joy and substance brought into my life has forever changed me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that there was someway to speak of all this color &lt;br /&gt;that has suddenly filled my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q192/viciousvictress/eccoilsBrights.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2007 04:05:38 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#EEEEEE&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Famous Last Words Will Be:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.blogthings.com/whatwillyourfamouslastwordsbequiz/death10.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I can pass this guy.&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogthings.com/whatwillyourfamouslastwordsbequiz/&quot;&gt;What Will Your Famous Last Words Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2007 00:09:16 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q192/viciousvictress/orangesky.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the trees green explodes, and the sky in its infinite orange cloaspes &lt;br /&gt;on our hearts, we will run and run to find the light that got lost inside of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q192/viciousvictress/eternal2.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the back of my cheeks, you fill my hair gently, my tears &lt;br /&gt;open wide with flesh, touching my mouth you fall down.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 25 Jan 2007 20:17:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Decameron.</title>
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  <description>To have compassion for those who suffer is a human quality which everyone should possess, especially those who have required comfort themselves in the past and have managed to find it in others.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 19 Jan 2007 14:50:34 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDDD&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are Bettie Page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#EEEEEE&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.yournewromance.com/whatfamouspinupareyouquiz/bettie-page.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl next door with a wild streak&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re a famous beauty - with unique look&lt;br /&gt;And the people like you are cultish about it&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatfamouspinupareyouquiz/&quot;&gt;What Famous Pinup Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 12 Jan 2007 07:26:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i went over my grandmas house today&lt;br /&gt;all we talked about was my grandpa&lt;br /&gt;it might be all we have in common&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does it ever get any easier?</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 08 Jan 2007 23:44:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>everytime i go into the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;she sreams&lt;br /&gt;&quot;i love you!&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 26 Dec 2006 10:36:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the best card i&apos;ve ever gotten.</title>
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  <description>when things&lt;br /&gt;are changing&lt;br /&gt;all around us&lt;br /&gt;and the world&lt;br /&gt;seems to move to fast,&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t forget&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ll be right beside you,&lt;br /&gt;loving you.&lt;br /&gt;what i feel for you&lt;br /&gt;is deep, total,&lt;br /&gt;and enduring-&lt;br /&gt;a love you can&lt;br /&gt;count on&lt;br /&gt;without ever&lt;br /&gt;having to wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when you&lt;br /&gt;look ahead&lt;br /&gt;to future changes&lt;br /&gt;or think about&lt;br /&gt;how the past&lt;br /&gt;used to be,&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t forget&lt;br /&gt;to look beside you,&lt;br /&gt;because that&apos;s&lt;br /&gt;where you&apos;ll find me,&lt;br /&gt;loving you &lt;br /&gt;with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merry christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how do i even desrve that.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Dec 2006 05:07:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>it really is april.</title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 24 Dec 2006 16:04:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>My body&apos;s not even cold&lt;br /&gt;My act is just getting old.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 14 Dec 2006 06:02:07 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 08 Dec 2006 08:22:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>why don&apos;t i think i deserve this is what you should be asking.</title>
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  <description>why don&apos;t i think i deserve this is what you should be asking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember the first time i did it. i wasn&apos;t sleeping at home that night and you kept calling. you were inconsolable, hysterical. only i held the key to your happiness and i didn&apos;t give a shit. you were confused and helpless. you called back to tell me you made friends with a knife and i lost it. i didn&apos;t need the complication of you in my life. i hung up and i didn&apos;t answer again. i was upset, cold and selfish. an ugly human being. i listened to you cry with mild compassion/remorse for what i had done to you. you of all people. on top of that this would all be played out again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;winter would turn into spring than spring into summer and summer into fall. by this time there was a change in me. while it&apos;s unfortuante that i could now feel this type of pain, i gained the ability to love. whether i have done that yet i don&apos;t know, but i know now that if i wanted to i could. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if you&apos;re as scared to loose me as i am of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q192/viciousvictress/I__M_SORRY_by_LivinDArealWorld.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 25 Nov 2006 06:46:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>move your big freckled asses</title>
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  <description>ok&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;you know how you&apos;ve heard a song &lt;br /&gt;a million times&lt;br /&gt;but then&lt;br /&gt;one day&lt;br /&gt;you hear it again&lt;br /&gt;days later&lt;br /&gt;months later&lt;br /&gt;years later&lt;br /&gt;and you really hear it&lt;br /&gt;you already know all the words&lt;br /&gt;and can sing along&lt;br /&gt;but as you listen&lt;br /&gt;you realize&lt;br /&gt;that you&apos;ve really never heard it?</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Nov 2006 10:29:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>they&apos;ve got alot to learn.</title>
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  <description>tonight i read through my entire journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here&apos;s a few things i found...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;i am a ball of hyper activity...actually i should say i&apos;m a wrecking ball of moodiness.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;days are finally blurring together which means it&apos;s certainly summer.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;it&apos;s really hard to say why people can be the cruelest to the ones they love the most.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;i saw the movie click. it made me think about how often we fast forward through our own lives.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;i&apos;m a fucking grown up. yeah right...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;one day you wake up and you realize something that leaves you feeling like you&apos;ve just been hit by a truck.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;a few days ago i noticed how clear and bright your eyes are. today i noticed again.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there&apos;s only a few more pages left to fill&lt;br /&gt;then i&apos;m moving on.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 09 Oct 2006 17:24:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>best compliment EVER</title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 09 Oct 2006 17:13:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>fucking listen to me when i&apos;m talking to you</title>
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  <description>yesterday i met someone&lt;br /&gt;who looks just like you&lt;br /&gt;he was a jerk&lt;br /&gt;like you&lt;br /&gt;but in a different way&lt;br /&gt;i found myself torn&lt;br /&gt;between love and hate.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 07 Oct 2006 21:17:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Das Stundenbuch</title>
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  <description>Ich bin auf der Welt zu alleiu und nicht allein genug,&lt;br /&gt;um jede Studen zu weihen.&lt;br /&gt;Ich bin auf der Welt zu gering und doch nicht klein genug,&lt;br /&gt;um vor dir zu sein wie ein Ding.&lt;br /&gt;dunkel und klug.&lt;br /&gt;Ich will meinen Willen und will meinen Willen begleiten&lt;br /&gt;die Wege zur Tat;&lt;br /&gt;und will in stillen, irgendwie zorgernden Zeiten,&lt;br /&gt;wenn etwas naht,&lt;br /&gt;unter den Wissenden sein&lt;br /&gt;oder allein.&lt;br /&gt;Ich will dich immer spiegeln in ganzer Gestalt,&lt;br /&gt;und will niemals blind sein oder zu alt,&lt;br /&gt;um dein schweres schwankendes Bild zu halten.&lt;br /&gt;Ich will mich entfalten.&lt;br /&gt;Nirgends will ich gebogen bleiben,&lt;br /&gt;denn dort bin ich gelogen, wo ich gebogen bin.&lt;br /&gt;Und ich will meinen Sinn&lt;br /&gt;wahr vor dir: Ich will mich beschreiben&lt;br /&gt;wie ein Wort, das ich sah,&lt;br /&gt;lange und nah,&lt;br /&gt;wie ein Wort, das ich begriff,&lt;br /&gt;wie meinen taglichen Krug,&lt;br /&gt;wie meiner Mutter Gesicht,&lt;br /&gt;wie ein Schiff,&lt;br /&gt;das mich trug&lt;br /&gt;durch deu todlichsten Sturm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Rainer Marie Rilke</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 27 Sep 2006 00:45:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Don&apos;t Wear That Mask Unless You Mean It</title>
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  <description>If i had further been asked what that was, I should have explained by pointing to all sorts of pictures of rabbits, should perhaps have pointed to real rabbits, talked about their habits, or given an imitation of them.&lt;br /&gt;-Ludwig Wittgenstein&lt;br /&gt;Aspect and Image&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it&apos;s not necessary to fuck&lt;br /&gt;every knothole in the forest&lt;br /&gt;or squeeze a bottle of blue hair dye through&lt;br /&gt;trembling cheeks to know the experience of birth&lt;br /&gt;but a man&apos;s gotta do what a man&apos;s gotta do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what you&apos;re thinking&lt;br /&gt;my passion pink skin and pea green teeth&lt;br /&gt;will be out of place at the policeman&apos;s ball&lt;br /&gt;they&apos;ll just have to be happy&lt;br /&gt;with a hallucinogenic pap smear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new friends are decked out in cheery monster drag&lt;br /&gt;blowing formaldehyde kisses at the paparazzi&lt;br /&gt;who said &quot;no sex for robo sapiens&quot;?&lt;br /&gt;and don&apos;t give me that rubber dick chick grin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personally I&apos;m hoping that these important&lt;br /&gt;cartoon adjustments and the new&lt;br /&gt;bio-mechanical syntheses of the bunny-men&lt;br /&gt;may loosen the culture shock&lt;br /&gt;on your humanist stool lock.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 18:59:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Go cry about it.</title>
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  <description>today i locked the door&lt;br /&gt;and made up for lost time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go cry about it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 19 Sep 2006 00:08:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>a return to love</title>
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  <description>our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. out deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. it is out light, not our darkness, that most frightens us. we ask ourselves, who am i to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? actually, who are you not to be? you are a child of God. your playing small does not serve the world. there&apos;s nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won&apos;t feel insecure around you. we are all meant to shine, as children do. we were born to manifest the glory of God that is within us. it&apos;s not just in some of us; it&apos;s in everyone. as we let our own light shine, we subcosciously give other people permission to do the same. as we&apos;re liberated from our own fear; our presence automatically liberates others.&apos; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-marianne williamson, a return to love</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 17 Sep 2006 08:11:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Peter fucking Frampton.</title>
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  <description>tonight i finally liked the ending of high fidelity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after seeing it hundreds of times&lt;br /&gt;i finally got it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 14 Sep 2006 22:16:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Galapogos</title>
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  <description>Ain&apos;t it funny how we pretend we&apos;re still a child?&lt;br /&gt;Softly stolen under our blanket skies&lt;br /&gt;And rescue me from me, and all that I believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won&apos;t deny the pain&lt;br /&gt;I won&apos;t deny the change&lt;br /&gt;And should I fall from grace here with you&lt;br /&gt;Will you leave me too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carve out your heart for keeps in an old oak tree&lt;br /&gt;And hold me for goodbyes and whispered lullabyes&lt;br /&gt;And tell me I am still the man I&apos;m supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won&apos;t deny the pain&lt;br /&gt;I won&apos;t deny the change&lt;br /&gt;And should I fall from grace here with you&lt;br /&gt;Will you leave me too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too late to turn to turn back now, I&apos;m running out of sound&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m changing, changing&lt;br /&gt;And if we died right now, this fool you loved somehow&lt;br /&gt;Is here with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won&apos;t deny the pain&lt;br /&gt;I won&apos;t deny the change&lt;br /&gt;And should I fall from grace here with you&lt;br /&gt;Would you leave me too?</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 07 Sep 2006 07:22:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i haven&apos;t been gone very long, but it seems like a lifetime.</description>
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