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		<title>I Try &#8211; Digt Af Christine Houston</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Apr 2016 11:21:51 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I try not to think about the bones sticking out of your skin How you could not walk Without my support I try to think about the ways you would step on my shadow So I could run away of what was our game I try not to think of how You looked at me [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I try not to think about the bones<br />
sticking out of your skin<br />
How you could not walk<br />
Without my support</p>
<p>I try to think about the ways<br />
you would step on my shadow<br />
So I could run away<br />
of what was our game</p>
<p>I try not to think of how<br />
You looked at me<br />
So deeply confused<br />
or with accusation</p>
<p>I try to think of the happiness<br />
in your eyes<br />
when I came home<br />
to keep you company</p>
<p>I try not to think of the grey<br />
that infested your skin<br />
to settle the statement<br />
of a lesser heartbeat</p>
<p>I try to think of the sun<br />
that made you brown<br />
both out of happiness<br />
of the warmth around us</p>
<p>I try not think of the last words<br />
you said to me<br />
before you lost your mind<br />
I try not to think of the emptiness<br />
you left behind</p>
<p>I try to think of the way<br />
you used to live<br />
before you died</p>
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		<title>Abandoned &#8211; Digt af Christine Houston</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Christine]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jan 2016 01:54:46 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The wind is cold freezes my tears it prickles my skin and leaves me in despair The light is dark just like my mind Only my sobs echo in a place I can’t define And when your footsteps vanish the pain starts to increase Because I know you were there But you left no evidence [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The wind is cold<br />
freezes my tears<br />
it prickles my skin<br />
and leaves me in despair</p>
<p>The light is dark<br />
just like my mind<br />
Only my sobs echo<br />
in a place I can’t define</p>
<p>And when your footsteps vanish<br />
the pain starts to increase<br />
Because I know you were there<br />
But you left no evidence</p>
<p>So I might stay here<br />
a little longer<br />
just in case you came back<br />
because you actually love me<br />
and want me back</p>
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		<title>I don&#8217;t want to &#8211; Digt af Christine Houston</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Christine]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Oct 2014 16:17:03 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I don’t want to feel the heat in my skin while my voice is rising to think so irrationally that my fists hurt I don’t want to feel the tears rising as I hold my choking inside To show you my vulnerable side when you are watching I don’t want to talk to make you [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I don’t want to feel the heat in my skin<br />
while my voice is rising<br />
to think so irrationally<br />
that my fists hurt</p>
<p>I don’t want to feel the tears rising<br />
as I hold my choking inside<br />
To show you my vulnerable side<br />
when you are watching</p>
<p>I don’t want to talk to make you feel better<br />
To feel the energy drop by trying<br />
to make only you happy<br />
as I am losing all the time</p>
<p>I don’t want to feel happy<br />
when I know it will end<br />
and I feel the emptiness<br />
of something I know<br />
I never had</p>
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