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  <title>О! Шушпанчик!</title>
  <subtitle>полнынь - вовсе не сорняк</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Полынь</name>
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  <updated>2006-02-16T11:18:29Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:26176</id>
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    <title>ВСЕМ ВСЕМ ВСЕМ</title>
    <published>2006-02-16T11:18:29Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-16T11:18:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ЖЖ переезжает в связи с явной беспонтовостью ника с номерком в конце. &lt;br /&gt; Теперь буду писать в herrwermut.livejournal.com &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;С любовью, Полынь</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:26070</id>
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    <title>Htwtgn</title>
    <published>2006-02-05T17:30:07Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-05T17:30:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Galaxy- Popcorn</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ДУРОЧКА С МАКОМ.&lt;br /&gt;РЕЦЕПТ: Глупую до невозможности девочку посыпать маком и пообещать ей все, что захочет. Съесть счастливую.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:25416</id>
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    <title>Хоку?</title>
    <published>2005-12-08T11:07:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-08T11:07:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">С моста помочиться &lt;br /&gt;В Яузу-реку на людях&lt;br /&gt;В этом ли высшая доблесть? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;копирайтец мой</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:24896</id>
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    <title>ПИНЦЕЕЕТ</title>
    <published>2005-12-05T10:31:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-05T10:31:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/avva/1347750.html"&gt;http://www.livejournal.com/users/avva/1347750.html&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:24427</id>
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    <title>artemis84 @ 2005-11-26T01:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-25T22:45:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-25T22:45:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Roxette - The  Centre Of The Heart</lj:music>
    <content type="html">What am I gonna do when I get a little excited,&lt;br /&gt;a little in pain? Tell me</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:24277</id>
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    <title>Что такое жизнь?</title>
    <published>2005-11-25T10:47:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-25T10:53:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Roxette - make My head Go Pop</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Когда брошенная в костёр пуля 5,56 в тебя НЕ попадает.&lt;br /&gt;Когда спускаешься с высоты 5го этажа на пажарном шланге.&lt;br /&gt;Когда успеваешь зацепиться за бревно, хотя секунду назад мог утонуть. &lt;br /&gt;Когда первый раз целуюешь девченку в засос.&lt;br /&gt;Когда смотришь на звёзды под нарофомиском.&lt;br /&gt;Когда красивая девушка танцует для себя, думая что её никто не видит.&lt;br /&gt;Когда лежишь на балках моста, а под тобой проходит состав в  120 вагонов.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:22898</id>
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    <title>Ronnie</title>
    <published>2005-10-28T15:31:48Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-28T15:31:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Stories start&lt;br /&gt;Quiet town&lt;br /&gt;Small town boy&lt;br /&gt;Big time frown&lt;br /&gt;Never talks&lt;br /&gt;Never plays&lt;br /&gt;Different path&lt;br /&gt;Lost his way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The streets are red&lt;br /&gt;Red I'm afraid&lt;br /&gt;There's no confetti&lt;br /&gt;No parade&lt;br /&gt;Nothing happens in this boring place&lt;br /&gt;But oh my god how it all did change&lt;br /&gt;Now they all pray&lt;br /&gt;Blood stain wash away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said&lt;br /&gt;Lost my way&lt;br /&gt;This bloody day&lt;br /&gt;Lost my way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard him&lt;br /&gt;He said&lt;br /&gt;Lost my way&lt;br /&gt;This bloody day&lt;br /&gt;Lost my way&lt;br /&gt;All things wash away&lt;br /&gt;But blood stained the sun red today &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always said&lt;br /&gt;Something wrong&lt;br /&gt;With little strange&lt;br /&gt;Ronnie Long&lt;br /&gt;Never laughed&lt;br /&gt;Never smiled&lt;br /&gt;Talked alone for miles and miles and miles &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gallow calls&lt;br /&gt;Son I say&lt;br /&gt;Keep your smile and laugh all day&lt;br /&gt;Think once again in this boring place&lt;br /&gt;For little boys how they soon change &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they all pray&lt;br /&gt;Blood stain wash away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said&lt;br /&gt;Lost my way&lt;br /&gt;This bloody day&lt;br /&gt;Lost my way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard him&lt;br /&gt;He said&lt;br /&gt;Lost my way&lt;br /&gt;This bloody day&lt;br /&gt;Lost my way&lt;br /&gt;All things wash away&lt;br /&gt;But blood stained the sun red today &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Spoken)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, well all the green things died &lt;br /&gt;When Ronnie moved to this place&lt;br /&gt;He said&lt;br /&gt;Don't you dare ask&lt;br /&gt;Why I'm cursed to wear this face &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we all know why&lt;br /&gt;The children called him Ronnie Frown &lt;br /&gt;When he pulled that gun from his pocket&lt;br /&gt;They all fall down, down, down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said&lt;br /&gt;Lost my way&lt;br /&gt;This bloody day&lt;br /&gt;Lost my way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard him&lt;br /&gt;He screamed&lt;br /&gt;Lost my way&lt;br /&gt;This bloody day&lt;br /&gt;Lost my way&lt;br /&gt;All things wash away&lt;br /&gt;But blood stained the sun red today &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right&lt;br /&gt;All things wash away&lt;br /&gt;They all fall down&lt;br /&gt;But blood stained the sun today &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things wash away&lt;br /&gt;And they all fall down&lt;br /&gt;But blood stained the sun today</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:22729</id>
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    <title>Зима</title>
    <published>2005-10-28T15:27:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-28T15:27:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Metallica-  Ronnie</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Харррашо!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:22142</id>
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    <title>Три урока языка</title>
    <published>2005-10-06T11:20:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-06T11:20:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Первый урок, английский для начинающих: &lt;br /&gt;"Три ведьмы разглядывают трое часов "Свотч". Какая из ведьм разглядывает какие часы?" &lt;br /&gt;Теперь по английски! &lt;br /&gt;Three witches watch three swatch watches. &lt;br /&gt;Which witch watches which swatch watch? &lt;br /&gt;Второй урок, английский для продвинутых учеников: &lt;br /&gt;"Три ведьмы-трансвеститки разглядывают три кнопочки на часах "Свотч". Какая из ведьм-трансвеститок разглядывает какую кнопочку на часах "Свотч"?" &lt;br /&gt;Теперь по английски ! &lt;br /&gt;Three switched witches watch three Swatch watch switches. Which switched witch watches which &lt;br /&gt;Swatch watch switch? &lt;br /&gt;Третий и последний урок, английский для абсолютных профессионалов: &lt;br /&gt;"Три швейцарских ведьмы-сучки, желающих изменить свой пол, разглядывают три кнопочки на часах "Свотч". Какая из швейцарских ведьм-сучек, желающих изменить свой пол,разглядывает какую кнопочку на часах "Свотч"?" &lt;br /&gt;Теперь по английски ! &lt;br /&gt;Three swiss witch-bitches, which wished to be switched swiss witch-bitches, watch three swiss Swatch watch switches. Which swiss witch-bitch, which wishes to be a switched swiss witch-bitch, wishes to watch which swiss Swatch watch switch?</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:21866</id>
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    <title>Касыда о ночной грозе</title>
    <published>2005-09-23T09:46:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-23T09:46:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">О гроза, гроза ночная, ты душе -- блаженство рая,&lt;br /&gt; Дашь ли вспыхнуть, умирая, догорающей свечой,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Дашь ли быть самим собою, дарованьем и мольбою,&lt;br /&gt; Скромностью и похвальбою, жертвою и палачом?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Не встававший на колени -- стану ль ждать чужих молений?&lt;br /&gt; Не прощавший оскорблений -- буду ль гордыми прощен?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Тот, в чьем сердце -- ад пустыни, в море бедствий не остынет,&lt;br /&gt; Раскаленная гордыня служит сильному плащом.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Я любовью чернооких, упоеньем битв жестоких,&lt;br /&gt; Солнцем, вставшим на востоке, безнадежно обольщен.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Только мне -- влюбленный шепот, только мне -- далекий топот,&lt;br /&gt; Уходящей жизни опыт -- только мне. Кому ж еще?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Пусть враги стенают, ибо от Багдада до Магриба&lt;br /&gt; Петь душе Абу-т-Тайиба, препоясанной мечом!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:21688</id>
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    <title>Ещё одно определение счастия !!!</title>
    <published>2005-09-02T22:57:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-02T23:00:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Touch And Go - Would you...?</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Это когда ты ищеш песню три? нет ЧЕТЫРЕ года !!! Не зная ничего кроме рекламы, в которой она играет. И вот !!!!!!</content>
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    <title>Fluke - Atom Bomb</title>
    <published>2005-08-23T11:53:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-24T06:07:37Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Fluke - Atom Bomb</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Baby's got an atom bomb&lt;br /&gt;A motherfucking atom bomb&lt;br /&gt;Twenty two megatons&lt;br /&gt;You've never seen so much fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby got a poison gas&lt;br /&gt;Baby got a heart attacks&lt;br /&gt;Baby got a pain on tap&lt;br /&gt;Baby gimme some of that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Gimme some of that)&lt;br /&gt;(Gimme some of that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby got a nobel prize&lt;br /&gt;Given for the perfect crime&lt;br /&gt;Baby got an alibi&lt;br /&gt;Baby got eight more lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby got purple hair&lt;br /&gt;Baby got a secret lair&lt;br /&gt;Baby got an army there&lt;br /&gt;I ain't ever seen baby scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby got a satellite&lt;br /&gt;Baby got second sight&lt;br /&gt;Baby got a masterplan&lt;br /&gt;A foolproof master plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby got a crystal ball&lt;br /&gt;Baby doesn't care at all&lt;br /&gt;Baby's having too much fun&lt;br /&gt;Baby got an atom bomb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby got a fleet at see&lt;br /&gt;She got a submarine called Emergency&lt;br /&gt;She got a motorcade&lt;br /&gt;She got a monorail&lt;br /&gt;Going coast to coast on a campain trail&lt;br /&gt;Playing deck of cards in an armoured car&lt;br /&gt;She got a kung fu star as a bodyguard&lt;br /&gt;She got a juju charm&lt;br /&gt;She got a magic spell&lt;br /&gt;She got a genie all three is working well&lt;br /&gt;She got a tv show&lt;br /&gt;She got a shopping mall&lt;br /&gt;She got a miracle, she doesn't want at all&lt;br /&gt;She got a monument at a great expense&lt;br /&gt;She got a head of state and a president&lt;br /&gt;She got destiny, she got supremecy&lt;br /&gt;She got everything from A - Z&lt;br /&gt;She got it all down tight, she got nothing wrong&lt;br /&gt;She got the whole wide world singing baby's song</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:21182</id>
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    <title>в продолжение</title>
    <published>2005-07-23T19:37:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-23T19:37:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Guns'n'Roses - Paradise City</lj:music>
    <content type="html">на вторую ночь покатушек у моего счастья отвалилась педаль. Эка романтика, в получасе хотьбы от дома, во время грозы и под пролевным ливнем, да ещё ночью... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;А потом, на третий день, спучтило колесо.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;А на четвёртый, сломалась вилка. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Похоже на шутку в стиле каких - нибудь фейрей...</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:20806</id>
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    <title>Счастье это</title>
    <published>2005-07-16T19:54:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-16T19:56:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Blackmore's Night - Lorely,1200mcg - Acid For Nothing</lj:music>
    <content type="html">посреди рутины, вспомнить мечту детства, и осуществить её- от Войковской до Петраши, на СОБСТВЕННОМ велосипеде по ночному городу. Вот что такое счастье!!!!С большой буквы СЧА.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:20568</id>
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    <title>Первый пост для френдов</title>
    <published>2005-07-12T17:50:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-12T17:50:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Те немногие, кто меня читает. Специально для вас мегавкуснятка :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kleine-fuhrer.lenin.ru/"&gt;http://kleine-fuhrer.lenin.ru/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;наслаждайтесь и расскажите друзьям. Лично я так давно не пёрся =)</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:20464</id>
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    <title>Over The Hills And Far Away</title>
    <published>2005-07-07T17:51:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-07T17:51:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Over The Hills And Far Away - Nightwish</lj:music>
    <content type="html">They came for him one winter's night.&lt;br /&gt;Arrested, he was bound.&lt;br /&gt;They said there'd been a robbery,&lt;br /&gt;his pistol had been found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They marched to the station house,&lt;br /&gt;he waited for the dawn.&lt;br /&gt;And as they led him to the dock,&lt;br /&gt;he knew that he'd been wrong.&lt;br /&gt;"You stand accused of robbery,"&lt;br /&gt;he heard the bailiff say.&lt;br /&gt;He knew without an alibi,&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's light would mourn his freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and far away,&lt;br /&gt;for ten long years he'll count the days.&lt;br /&gt;Over the mountains and the seas,&lt;br /&gt;a prisoner's life for him there'll be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knew that it would cost him dear,&lt;br /&gt;but yet he dare not say.&lt;br /&gt;Where he had been that fateful night,&lt;br /&gt;a secret it must stay.&lt;br /&gt;He had to fight back tears of rage.&lt;br /&gt;His heart beats like a drum.&lt;br /&gt;For with the wife of his best friend,&lt;br /&gt;he spent his final night of freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and far away,&lt;br /&gt;he swears he will return one day.&lt;br /&gt;Far from the mountains and the seas,&lt;br /&gt;back in her arms he swears he'll be.&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and,&lt;br /&gt;over the hills and,&lt;br /&gt;over the hills and far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each night within his prison cell,&lt;br /&gt;he looks out through the bars.&lt;br /&gt;He reads the letters that she wrote.&lt;br /&gt;One day he'll know the taste of freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and far away,&lt;br /&gt;she prays he will return one day.&lt;br /&gt;As sure as the rivers reach the seas,&lt;br /&gt;back in his arms she swears she'll be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and far away,&lt;br /&gt;he swears he will return one day.&lt;br /&gt;Far from the mountains and the seas,&lt;br /&gt;back in her arms he swears he'll be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and far away,&lt;br /&gt;she prays he will return one day.&lt;br /&gt;As sure as the rivers reach the seas,&lt;br /&gt;back in his arms is where she'll be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills,&lt;br /&gt;over the hills and far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills,&lt;br /&gt;over the hills and far away.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:20208</id>
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    <title>Зато не трогаю плюшевые игрушки, и не хачик :-)</title>
    <published>2005-07-04T15:32:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-04T15:33:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Acid for nothung, by 1200 mGs</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="300" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E8F2F4"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lj.anub.ru" target="_blank"&gt;Книга фактов LJ&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F9F9F9"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;По сообщениям друзей, &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=Artemis84"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" alt="[info]" width="17" height="17" style="vertical-align: middle; border: 0;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://livejournal.com/users/Artemis84 /"&gt;Artemis84 &lt;/a&gt; является известным драгдилером&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:19827</id>
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    <title>Долой падонков !!</title>
    <published>2005-06-28T20:02:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-28T20:17:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img width="330" height="300" border="0" alt="Долой падонков!" src="http://mediadirector.ru/images/attach/2710/2710330.jpg"&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:19652</id>
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    <title>Отмечаем галочкой...</title>
    <published>2005-06-28T18:54:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-28T18:54:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1. Родиться. V&lt;br /&gt;2. Специально порезаться. V&lt;br /&gt;3. Рассмеяться. V&lt;br /&gt;4. Напиться до беспамятства. И ничего потом не помнить.&lt;br /&gt;5. Простить своих родителей. Они любят нас. &lt;br /&gt;6. Вырастить ребенка.&lt;br /&gt;7. Встретить рассвет. V&lt;br /&gt;8. Слепить снежную бабу. V&lt;br /&gt;9. Прокатиться за рулем. Без прав, превышая все возможные скорости.&lt;br /&gt;10. Научиться делать что-нибудь лучше всех.&lt;br /&gt;11. Выступить на публике со своей самой дикой идеей. &lt;br /&gt;12. Заниматься сексом всю ночь. V&lt;br /&gt;13. Послать нах учителя/воспитателя/шефа/начальника... V&lt;br /&gt;14. Разбить зеркало. V&lt;br /&gt;15. Подобрать на улице бездомного котёнка. V &lt;br /&gt;16. Поплакать в одиночестве. V&lt;br /&gt;17. Промокнуть до нитки под дождем.V &lt;br /&gt;18. Купить на последние деньги самое дорогое мороженное. &lt;br /&gt;19. Полюбить. V&lt;br /&gt;20. Признаться в любви. V&lt;br /&gt;21. Написать стих. V&lt;br /&gt;22. Написать рассказ.&lt;br /&gt;23. Радикально изменить прическу.  V&lt;br /&gt;24. Сделать татуировку.&lt;br /&gt;25. Погулять в Лондоне.&lt;br /&gt;26. Постоять ночью на крыше.&lt;br /&gt;27. Пролежать сутки под одеялом. Не высовываясь.&lt;br /&gt;28. Поцеловать совершенно незнакомого человека. &lt;br /&gt;29. Вываляться в грязи. И в снегу. V&lt;br /&gt;30. Попробовать наркотик.&lt;br /&gt;31. Написать на бумаге самое сокровенное. &lt;br /&gt;32. Пережить злейшего врага.&lt;br /&gt;33. Украсть. V&lt;br /&gt;34. Умереть в родном городе...</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:18507</id>
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    <title>Enter The Sandman</title>
    <published>2005-06-13T11:28:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-13T11:28:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Metallica - Enter The Sandman</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Say your prayers little one&lt;br /&gt;Don’t forget, my son&lt;br /&gt;To include everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuck you in, warm within&lt;br /&gt;Keep you free from sin&lt;br /&gt;Till the sandman he comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep with one eye open&lt;br /&gt;Gripping your pillow tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exit light&lt;br /&gt;Enter night&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Off to never never land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something’s wrong, shut the light&lt;br /&gt;Heavy thoughts tonight&lt;br /&gt;And they aren’t of snow white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of war, dreams of liars&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of dragon’s fire&lt;br /&gt;And of things that will bite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep with one eye open&lt;br /&gt;Gripping your pillow tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exit light&lt;br /&gt;Enter night&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Off to never never land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I lay me down to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Pray the lord my soul to keep&lt;br /&gt;If I die before I wake&lt;br /&gt;Pray the lord my soul to take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush little baby, don’t say a word&lt;br /&gt;And never mind that noise you heard&lt;br /&gt;It’s just the beast under your bed,&lt;br /&gt;In your closet, in your head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exit light&lt;br /&gt;Enter night&lt;br /&gt;Grain of sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exit light&lt;br /&gt;Enter night&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;We’re off to never never land</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:18405</id>
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    <title>давить нах!</title>
    <published>2005-06-11T20:13:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-11T20:13:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Guns's'Roses - Paradise City</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img width="100" height="100" border="0" alt="Уберите Петросяна!" src="http://www.mediactivist.ru/banners/activist_petrosyan.gif"&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:18009</id>
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    <title>никто и не сомневался...</title>
    <published>2005-06-09T07:57:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-09T07:57:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://dune.mars-x.ru/test/img/mentat.jpg" width="300" height="120" border="0" alt="ментат!"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Вы ментат!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Пройти тест "&lt;a href="http://www.dune.mars-x.ru/test/"&gt;Кто вы в мире Дюны?&lt;/a&gt;". &lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:17275</id>
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    <title>Loreley</title>
    <published>2005-05-21T23:26:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-21T23:26:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Blackmore's Night - Loreley</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Merrily we sailed along &lt;br /&gt;Though the waves were plenty strong &lt;br /&gt;Down the twisting river Rhine &lt;br /&gt;Following a song... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legend's faded storyline &lt;br /&gt;Tried to warn us all &lt;br /&gt;Oh, they called her Loreley &lt;br /&gt;Careful or you'll fall... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the stories we were told &lt;br /&gt;Quite a vision to behold &lt;br /&gt;Mysteries of the seas in her eyes of gold... &lt;br /&gt;Laying on the silver stone, such a lonely sight &lt;br /&gt;Barnacles become a throne, my poor Loreley... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the winds would cry, and many men would die &lt;br /&gt;And all the waves would bow down to the Loreley... &lt;br /&gt;And the winds would cry, and many men would die &lt;br /&gt;And all the waves would bow down to the Loreley...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would not believe your eyes, how a voice could hypnotize &lt;br /&gt;Promises are only lies from Loreley &lt;br /&gt;In a shade of mossy green, seashell in her hand &lt;br /&gt;She was born the river queen, ne'er to grace the land... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the winds would cry, and many men would die &lt;br /&gt;And all the waves would bow down to the Loreley...&lt;br /&gt;And the winds would cry, and many men would die &lt;br /&gt;And all the waves would bow down to the Loreley...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the song of Loreley &lt;br /&gt;Charms the moon right from the sky... &lt;br /&gt;She will get inside your mind, lovely Loreley... &lt;br /&gt;When she cries "Be with me until the end of time" &lt;br /&gt;You know you will ever be with your Loreley... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the winds would cry, and many men would die &lt;br /&gt;And all the waves would bow down to the Loreley...&lt;br /&gt;And the winds would cry, and many men would die &lt;br /&gt;And all the waves would bow down to the Loreley...&lt;br /&gt;And the winds would cry, and many men would die &lt;br /&gt;And all the waves would bow down to the Loreley...</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:artemis84:16907</id>
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    <title>Pure Morning</title>
    <published>2005-05-21T20:47:26Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-21T20:52:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Placebo - Pure Morning</lj:music>
    <content type="html">A friend in needs a friend indeed,&lt;br /&gt;A friend with weed is better,&lt;br /&gt;A friend with breasts and all the rest,&lt;br /&gt;A friend who’s dressed in leather,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend in needs a friend indeed,&lt;br /&gt;A friend who’ll tease is better ,&lt;br /&gt;Our thoughts compressed,&lt;br /&gt;Which makes us blessed,&lt;br /&gt;And makes for stormy weather,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend in needs a friend indeed,&lt;br /&gt;My japanese is better,&lt;br /&gt;And when she’s pressed she will undress,&lt;br /&gt;And then she’s boxing clever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend in needs a friend indeed,&lt;br /&gt;A friend who bleeds is better,&lt;br /&gt;My friend confessed she passed the test,&lt;br /&gt;And we will never sever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day’s dawning, skins crawling [repeat three more times]&lt;br /&gt;Pure morning, [repeat this three more times]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend in needs a friend indeed,&lt;br /&gt;A friend who’ll tease is better,&lt;br /&gt;Our thoughts compressed,&lt;br /&gt;Which makes us blessed,&lt;br /&gt;And makes for stormy weather,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend in needs a friend indeed,&lt;br /&gt;A friend who bleeds is better,&lt;br /&gt;My friend confessed she passed the test,&lt;br /&gt;And we will never sever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day’s dawning, skins crawling [repeat three more times]&lt;br /&gt;Pure morning,[repeat this three more times]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend in needs a friend indeed,&lt;br /&gt;My japanese is better,&lt;br /&gt;And when she’s pressed she will undress,&lt;br /&gt;And then she’s boxing clever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend in needs a friend indeed,&lt;br /&gt;A friend with weed is better,&lt;br /&gt;A friend with breast and all the rest,&lt;br /&gt;A friend who’s dressed in leather</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>Call Me Call Me</title>
    <published>2005-05-19T08:10:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-19T08:10:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Seatbelts - Call Me Call Me</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I close my eyes and I keep seeing things&lt;br /&gt;Rainbow waterfalls&lt;br /&gt;Sunny liquid dreams&lt;br /&gt;Confusion creeps inside me raining doubt&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get to you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know how&lt;br /&gt;Call me call me&lt;br /&gt;Let me know it's alright&lt;br /&gt;Call me call me&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think it's 'bout time&lt;br /&gt;Please won't you call and&lt;br /&gt;Ease my mind&lt;br /&gt;Reasons for me to find you&lt;br /&gt;Peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;What can I do&lt;br /&gt;To get me to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had your number quite some time ago&lt;br /&gt;Back when we were young&lt;br /&gt;But I had to grow&lt;br /&gt;Ten thousand years I've searched it seems and now&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get to you&lt;br /&gt;Won't you tell me how&lt;br /&gt;Call me call me&lt;br /&gt;Let me know you are there&lt;br /&gt;Call me call me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know you still care&lt;br /&gt;Come on now won't you&lt;br /&gt;Ease my mind&lt;br /&gt;Reasons for me to find you&lt;br /&gt;Peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;What can I do&lt;br /&gt;To get me to you&lt;br /&gt;Come on now won't you&lt;br /&gt;Ease my mind&lt;br /&gt;Reasons for me to find you&lt;br /&gt;Peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;Reasons for livin my life&lt;br /&gt;Ease my mind&lt;br /&gt;Reasons for me to know you&lt;br /&gt;Peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;What can I do&lt;br /&gt;To get me to you</content>
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