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		<title>In Her Own Words</title>
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			<title>Dear Baby (# Who knows...) *to the REAL husband - now gone*</title>
			<link>http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/08/10/dear-baby-who-knows-to-the-real-husband-</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 10 Aug 2010 05:44:03 +0000</pubDate>			<dc:creator>catalina</dc:creator>
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&lt;p&gt;Hey you...&lt;br /&gt;
going on 3 years now&lt;br /&gt;
your son just shed his first tears&lt;br /&gt;
only now is it catching up&lt;br /&gt;
to his understanding&lt;br /&gt;
how fast all this was...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;like I been knowing all along -&lt;br /&gt;
crying while I listen to this song...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;remembering when you put me on to him&lt;br /&gt;
now he one of them&lt;br /&gt;
those that they consider vets&lt;br /&gt;
but you never saw get they stripes&lt;br /&gt;
tears fall and you not here to wipe&lt;br /&gt;
so I put pen to paper&lt;br /&gt;
and pretend that with life&lt;br /&gt;
I ain't got no gripes...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;but really -&lt;br /&gt;
deep down...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I'm tired of overcoming&lt;br /&gt;
grown bout sick of forgiving&lt;br /&gt;
and forgetting gets harder&lt;br /&gt;
with every breath I take&lt;br /&gt;
more and more purposeful&lt;br /&gt;
are these humans looking&lt;br /&gt;
with their mistakes&lt;br /&gt;
and I...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;just want my angel back -&lt;br /&gt;
to lay my head safely&lt;br /&gt;
in your lap...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;let all the rest of this go&lt;br /&gt;
I've proven I can continue&lt;br /&gt;
so can this be the end&lt;br /&gt;
of whatever the test wanted&lt;br /&gt;
to see me do?&lt;br /&gt;
cause I am tired now...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;tears fall like rain&lt;br /&gt;
and I never see em coming...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I don't like who I am without you&lt;br /&gt;
and liking even less who I see me&lt;br /&gt;
becoming...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;but I know you can't come back -&lt;br /&gt;
if it was in your control&lt;br /&gt;
you'd have never left...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;so I'm here trying to hold onto&lt;br /&gt;
all that you helped make&lt;br /&gt;
my best...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;been a long time&lt;br /&gt;
since I wrote to you - &lt;br /&gt;
but even when I'm away in words&lt;br /&gt;
I'm always with you baby...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I just been overwhelmed by the quest -&lt;br /&gt;
for what life has left...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;item_footer&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/08/10/dear-baby-who-knows-to-the-real-husband-&quot;&gt;Original post&lt;/a&gt; blogged on &lt;a href=&quot;http://b2evolution.net/&quot;&gt;b2evolution&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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<p>Hey you...<br />
going on 3 years now<br />
your son just shed his first tears<br />
only now is it catching up<br />
to his understanding<br />
how fast all this was...</p>

<p>like I been knowing all along -<br />
crying while I listen to this song...</p>

<p>remembering when you put me on to him<br />
now he one of them<br />
those that they consider vets<br />
but you never saw get they stripes<br />
tears fall and you not here to wipe<br />
so I put pen to paper<br />
and pretend that with life<br />
I ain't got no gripes...</p>

<p>but really -<br />
deep down...</p>

<p>I'm tired of overcoming<br />
grown bout sick of forgiving<br />
and forgetting gets harder<br />
with every breath I take<br />
more and more purposeful<br />
are these humans looking<br />
with their mistakes<br />
and I...</p>

<p>just want my angel back -<br />
to lay my head safely<br />
in your lap...</p>

<p>let all the rest of this go<br />
I've proven I can continue<br />
so can this be the end<br />
of whatever the test wanted<br />
to see me do?<br />
cause I am tired now...</p>

<p>tears fall like rain<br />
and I never see em coming...</p>

<p>I don't like who I am without you<br />
and liking even less who I see me<br />
becoming...</p>

<p>but I know you can't come back -<br />
if it was in your control<br />
you'd have never left...</p>

<p>so I'm here trying to hold onto<br />
all that you helped make<br />
my best...</p>

<p>been a long time<br />
since I wrote to you - <br />
but even when I'm away in words<br />
I'm always with you baby...</p>

<p>I just been overwhelmed by the quest -<br />
for what life has left...</p><div class="item_footer"><p><small><a href="http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/08/10/dear-baby-who-knows-to-the-real-husband-">Original post</a> blogged on <a href="http://b2evolution.net/">b2evolution</a>.</small></p></div>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Dear UNhusband...</title>
			<link>http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/07/01/dear-unhusband</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 02 Jul 2010 02:16:25 +0000</pubDate>			<dc:creator>catalina</dc:creator>
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						<description>&lt;p&gt;*I'm in a zone on some personal ish...just feel me if you in the same space or also an artist...or just stop reading now&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Hey you,&lt;br /&gt;
that my sun rises&lt;br /&gt;
from the ashes in &lt;br /&gt;
that is my soul..&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;truth be told -&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I don't want to leave you&lt;br /&gt;
I just...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;never learned how to &lt;br /&gt;
love something more&lt;br /&gt;
than I love myself&lt;br /&gt;
and we getting there...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;you fade away into my stare&lt;br /&gt;
speak of me as if I'm not there&lt;br /&gt;
when she calls&lt;br /&gt;
but I know -&lt;br /&gt;
it ain't like that...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;She just rides for you&lt;br /&gt;
like a girlfriend -&lt;br /&gt;
I know...&lt;br /&gt;
she knows she's not&lt;br /&gt;
right?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I got it&lt;br /&gt;
and again goodnight...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I'll wake to make your breakfast&lt;br /&gt;
to the tune of you wishing her&lt;br /&gt;
a good day and afternoon&lt;br /&gt;
telling her you love her&lt;br /&gt;
before you part&lt;br /&gt;
because it's not supposed&lt;br /&gt;
to break my heart&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I feel you...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Mr. Free Agent you are&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;and me...not by far&lt;br /&gt;
but truth be told neither &lt;br /&gt;
is she&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&quot;we&quot;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;share you &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;and I am supposed to feel like&lt;br /&gt;
more than the chic on the side&lt;br /&gt;
swallow my pride&lt;br /&gt;
and continue with you on this ride -&lt;br /&gt;
right?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;lost track of the days months ago&lt;br /&gt;
now I just say &quot;goodnight&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
because if I ask the questions&lt;br /&gt;
in my heart&lt;br /&gt;
than it will start a fight&lt;br /&gt;
so I take all my might&lt;br /&gt;
and swallow them&lt;br /&gt;
into sweet dreams...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;as if you even knew what it meant - &lt;br /&gt;
to play for a team&lt;br /&gt;
insteada just recruiting...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;you love me too -&lt;br /&gt;
I know...&lt;br /&gt;
that ain't what I'm disputing...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;it's the rest,&lt;br /&gt;
it's the test,&lt;br /&gt;
it's the consuming of &lt;br /&gt;
all my best&lt;br /&gt;
with nothing you willing to invest...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;that got me&lt;br /&gt;
ready to lick wounds&lt;br /&gt;
and tat over scars&lt;br /&gt;
cause by far&lt;br /&gt;
as beautiful as you are&lt;br /&gt;
I still&lt;br /&gt;
and always will&lt;br /&gt;
love me more&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;and cause you won't&lt;br /&gt;
it'll be why&lt;br /&gt;
you watch me walk out the door&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;with nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;
anymore&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;at this point -&lt;br /&gt;
what for???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;item_footer&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/07/01/dear-unhusband&quot;&gt;Original post&lt;/a&gt; blogged on &lt;a href=&quot;http://b2evolution.net/&quot;&gt;b2evolution&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>*I'm in a zone on some personal ish...just feel me if you in the same space or also an artist...or just stop reading now</p>

<p>Hey you,<br />
that my sun rises<br />
from the ashes in <br />
that is my soul..</p>

<p>truth be told -</p>

<p>I don't want to leave you<br />
I just...</p>

<p>never learned how to <br />
love something more<br />
than I love myself<br />
and we getting there...</p>

<p>you fade away into my stare<br />
speak of me as if I'm not there<br />
when she calls<br />
but I know -<br />
it ain't like that...</p>

<p>She just rides for you<br />
like a girlfriend -<br />
I know...<br />
she knows she's not<br />
right?</p>

<p>I got it<br />
and again goodnight...</p>

<p>I'll wake to make your breakfast<br />
to the tune of you wishing her<br />
a good day and afternoon<br />
telling her you love her<br />
before you part<br />
because it's not supposed<br />
to break my heart</p>

<p>I feel you...</p>

<p>Mr. Free Agent you are</p>

<p>and me...not by far<br />
but truth be told neither <br />
is she</p>

<p>"we"</p>

<p>share you </p>

<p>and I am supposed to feel like<br />
more than the chic on the side<br />
swallow my pride<br />
and continue with you on this ride -<br />
right?</p>

<p>lost track of the days months ago<br />
now I just say "goodnight"<br />
because if I ask the questions<br />
in my heart<br />
than it will start a fight<br />
so I take all my might<br />
and swallow them<br />
into sweet dreams...</p>

<p>as if you even knew what it meant - <br />
to play for a team<br />
insteada just recruiting...</p>

<p>you love me too -<br />
I know...<br />
that ain't what I'm disputing...</p>

<p>it's the rest,<br />
it's the test,<br />
it's the consuming of <br />
all my best<br />
with nothing you willing to invest...</p>

<p>that got me<br />
ready to lick wounds<br />
and tat over scars<br />
cause by far<br />
as beautiful as you are<br />
I still<br />
and always will<br />
love me more</p>

<p>and cause you won't<br />
it'll be why<br />
you watch me walk out the door</p>

<p>with nothing to say<br />
anymore</p>

<p>at this point -<br />
what for???</p><div class="item_footer"><p><small><a href="http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/07/01/dear-unhusband">Original post</a> blogged on <a href="http://b2evolution.net/">b2evolution</a>.</small></p></div>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>I Love You Too Much</title>
			<link>http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/06/22/i-love-you-too-much</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 22 Jun 2010 04:47:08 +0000</pubDate>			<dc:creator>catalina</dc:creator>
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						<description>&lt;p&gt;I love you too much&lt;br /&gt;
To lie to you&lt;br /&gt;
To make you feel better...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I know the truth hurts -&lt;br /&gt;
I know me unexpectedly&lt;br /&gt;
Reflecting images of you&lt;br /&gt;
Hurt too...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I love you too much&lt;br /&gt;
To pretend the face you see&lt;br /&gt;
Has been disfigured by time&lt;br /&gt;
As has your spirit -&lt;br /&gt;
You see what you want to...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I can't live in the world &lt;br /&gt;
Of what you remember&lt;br /&gt;
Cause in my world&lt;br /&gt;
I still remember what you said -&lt;br /&gt;
And believed in it...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Even when it wasn't true -&lt;br /&gt;
Playing the fool&lt;br /&gt;
Cause that's what lovers do&lt;br /&gt;
But I love you too much&lt;br /&gt;
To be one...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Too much to&lt;br /&gt;
Let you make me hate you&lt;br /&gt;
So you can feel alive&lt;br /&gt;
Thru the pain...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Too much to &lt;br /&gt;
Sugarcoat jagged little pills&lt;br /&gt;
Of doses of your own medicine...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Too much to&lt;br /&gt;
Be near and not&lt;br /&gt;
Want to help you heal&lt;br /&gt;
And nurse your wounds...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;But injured things are vicious&lt;br /&gt;
And you knaw at my &lt;br /&gt;
Better angels&lt;br /&gt;
Summoning the spite &lt;br /&gt;
Of my ill tempered youth&lt;br /&gt;
With every scratch against&lt;br /&gt;
My good intentions...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;And I love you too much&lt;br /&gt;
To let you be the death of me -&lt;br /&gt;
Because that's a truth&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;That would kill you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;item_footer&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/06/22/i-love-you-too-much&quot;&gt;Original post&lt;/a&gt; blogged on &lt;a href=&quot;http://b2evolution.net/&quot;&gt;b2evolution&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love you too much<br />
To lie to you<br />
To make you feel better...</p>

<p>I know the truth hurts -<br />
I know me unexpectedly<br />
Reflecting images of you<br />
Hurt too...</p>

<p>I love you too much<br />
To pretend the face you see<br />
Has been disfigured by time<br />
As has your spirit -<br />
You see what you want to...</p>

<p>I can't live in the world <br />
Of what you remember<br />
Cause in my world<br />
I still remember what you said -<br />
And believed in it...</p>

<p>Even when it wasn't true -<br />
Playing the fool<br />
Cause that's what lovers do<br />
But I love you too much<br />
To be one...</p>

<p>Too much to<br />
Let you make me hate you<br />
So you can feel alive<br />
Thru the pain...</p>

<p>Too much to <br />
Sugarcoat jagged little pills<br />
Of doses of your own medicine...</p>

<p>Too much to<br />
Be near and not<br />
Want to help you heal<br />
And nurse your wounds...</p>

<p>But injured things are vicious<br />
And you knaw at my <br />
Better angels<br />
Summoning the spite <br />
Of my ill tempered youth<br />
With every scratch against<br />
My good intentions...</p>

<p>And I love you too much<br />
To let you be the death of me -<br />
Because that's a truth</p>

<p>That would kill you</p><div class="item_footer"><p><small><a href="http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/06/22/i-love-you-too-much">Original post</a> blogged on <a href="http://b2evolution.net/">b2evolution</a>.</small></p></div>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>A Great Escape</title>
			<link>http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/06/14/a-great-escape</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jun 2010 01:05:47 +0000</pubDate>			<dc:creator>catalina</dc:creator>
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						<description>&lt;p&gt;You were &lt;br /&gt;
my great escape&lt;br /&gt;
an alternate reality&lt;br /&gt;
that really felt good &lt;br /&gt;
with you I could&lt;br /&gt;
smile more sincere&lt;br /&gt;
and close both eyes&lt;br /&gt;
without fear&lt;br /&gt;
I liked it there&lt;br /&gt;
something like safe&lt;br /&gt;
it quickly became&lt;br /&gt;
my favorite place...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Meanwhile -&lt;br /&gt;
back at my life&lt;br /&gt;
it's loose ends&lt;br /&gt;
looking to be tied&lt;br /&gt;
blowing in the wind&lt;br /&gt;
broken hearted and &lt;br /&gt;
telling they mama's how&lt;br /&gt;
I used to be a better friend&lt;br /&gt;
never thought that&lt;br /&gt;
would ever come to an end&lt;br /&gt;
and all the while&lt;br /&gt;
I know it but&lt;br /&gt;
I ain't ready to talk yet&lt;br /&gt;
so it seems better&lt;br /&gt;
to let you think&lt;br /&gt;
I forgot...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I didn't though&lt;br /&gt;
laying with him&lt;br /&gt;
dreams haunted&lt;br /&gt;
by the lies I told&lt;br /&gt;
to lay with him&lt;br /&gt;
and not have to &lt;br /&gt;
turn the phone on silent&lt;br /&gt;
to keep it from ringing&lt;br /&gt;
in the wee hours of the night&lt;br /&gt;
putting out my mind&lt;br /&gt;
what I moved so it was&lt;br /&gt;
out my sight&lt;br /&gt;
and someplace they couldn't find me&lt;br /&gt;
cause they think they can still&lt;br /&gt;
make things right....&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;They can't though&lt;br /&gt;
they never stood a chance&lt;br /&gt;
I was using them too&lt;br /&gt;
running from what I'm&lt;br /&gt;
supposed to do &lt;br /&gt;
really meant some of it&lt;br /&gt;
but only to a select few&lt;br /&gt;
the rest never loved me&lt;br /&gt;
cause all of who and what I am&lt;br /&gt;
they ain't have a clue...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;You see though&lt;br /&gt;
you that I run to&lt;br /&gt;
you that I can't get away from&lt;br /&gt;
but know I have to let go&lt;br /&gt;
cause this ain't a place for me&lt;br /&gt;
I ain't a fool  - &lt;br /&gt;
I always could see&lt;br /&gt;
still I needed to feel &lt;br /&gt;
what being here let's me be&lt;br /&gt;
but the shadows keep callin&lt;br /&gt;
and little by little &lt;br /&gt;
I feel them makin the walls&lt;br /&gt;
start feelin like they fallin&lt;br /&gt;
but I know it ain't nothin&lt;br /&gt;
but what I ran from callin...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I wish I could take you with me&lt;br /&gt;
wish you were willing to come&lt;br /&gt;
apologize now if you miss me too much&lt;br /&gt;
and thank you for the vacation and such&lt;br /&gt;
but it's getting to be time&lt;br /&gt;
for me to go back where I came from...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;item_footer&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/06/14/a-great-escape&quot;&gt;Original post&lt;/a&gt; blogged on &lt;a href=&quot;http://b2evolution.net/&quot;&gt;b2evolution&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You were <br />
my great escape<br />
an alternate reality<br />
that really felt good <br />
with you I could<br />
smile more sincere<br />
and close both eyes<br />
without fear<br />
I liked it there<br />
something like safe<br />
it quickly became<br />
my favorite place...</p>

<p>Meanwhile -<br />
back at my life<br />
it's loose ends<br />
looking to be tied<br />
blowing in the wind<br />
broken hearted and <br />
telling they mama's how<br />
I used to be a better friend<br />
never thought that<br />
would ever come to an end<br />
and all the while<br />
I know it but<br />
I ain't ready to talk yet<br />
so it seems better<br />
to let you think<br />
I forgot...</p>

<p>I didn't though<br />
laying with him<br />
dreams haunted<br />
by the lies I told<br />
to lay with him<br />
and not have to <br />
turn the phone on silent<br />
to keep it from ringing<br />
in the wee hours of the night<br />
putting out my mind<br />
what I moved so it was<br />
out my sight<br />
and someplace they couldn't find me<br />
cause they think they can still<br />
make things right....</p>

<p>They can't though<br />
they never stood a chance<br />
I was using them too<br />
running from what I'm<br />
supposed to do <br />
really meant some of it<br />
but only to a select few<br />
the rest never loved me<br />
cause all of who and what I am<br />
they ain't have a clue...</p>

<p>You see though<br />
you that I run to<br />
you that I can't get away from<br />
but know I have to let go<br />
cause this ain't a place for me<br />
I ain't a fool  - <br />
I always could see<br />
still I needed to feel <br />
what being here let's me be<br />
but the shadows keep callin<br />
and little by little <br />
I feel them makin the walls<br />
start feelin like they fallin<br />
but I know it ain't nothin<br />
but what I ran from callin...</p>

<p>I wish I could take you with me<br />
wish you were willing to come<br />
apologize now if you miss me too much<br />
and thank you for the vacation and such<br />
but it's getting to be time<br />
for me to go back where I came from...</p><div class="item_footer"><p><small><a href="http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/06/14/a-great-escape">Original post</a> blogged on <a href="http://b2evolution.net/">b2evolution</a>.</small></p></div>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Your Arms...</title>
			<link>http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/05/28/your-arms</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 29 May 2010 03:22:08 +0000</pubDate>			<dc:creator>catalina</dc:creator>
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&lt;p&gt;Your arms feel like &lt;br /&gt;
what safe would be&lt;br /&gt;
if you could touch it&lt;br /&gt;
and I can breathe deeply&lt;br /&gt;
without regret or&lt;br /&gt;
second guess&lt;br /&gt;
so I fall harder&lt;br /&gt;
into your heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;
looking for &lt;br /&gt;
neverending peace&lt;br /&gt;
in a moment I pray&lt;br /&gt;
can be made to &lt;br /&gt;
last forever&lt;br /&gt;
in the imprint &lt;br /&gt;
of when my life&lt;br /&gt;
took form in the &lt;br /&gt;
illustration of&lt;br /&gt;
if I had my way&lt;br /&gt;
and grew &lt;br /&gt;
day by day...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I can't help&lt;br /&gt;
when in your arms&lt;br /&gt;
feeling like&lt;br /&gt;
I fit there&lt;br /&gt;
between the &lt;br /&gt;
rage and radiance&lt;br /&gt;
balancing brilliance&lt;br /&gt;
am I centered&lt;br /&gt;
by the air&lt;br /&gt;
that is &lt;br /&gt;
you...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;And when&lt;br /&gt;
I'm in your arms&lt;br /&gt;
I find purpose&lt;br /&gt;
beyond my skin&lt;br /&gt;
lay bare&lt;br /&gt;
all that is too&lt;br /&gt;
within&lt;br /&gt;
and rest&lt;br /&gt;
take slow breaths&lt;br /&gt;
find my way back&lt;br /&gt;
to my best&lt;br /&gt;
my purest...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;so I can&lt;br /&gt;
get up&lt;br /&gt;
again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;item_footer&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/05/28/your-arms&quot;&gt;Original post&lt;/a&gt; blogged on &lt;a href=&quot;http://b2evolution.net/&quot;&gt;b2evolution&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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<p>Your arms feel like <br />
what safe would be<br />
if you could touch it<br />
and I can breathe deeply<br />
without regret or<br />
second guess<br />
so I fall harder<br />
into your heartbeat<br />
looking for <br />
neverending peace<br />
in a moment I pray<br />
can be made to <br />
last forever<br />
in the imprint <br />
of when my life<br />
took form in the <br />
illustration of<br />
if I had my way<br />
and grew <br />
day by day...</p>

<p>I can't help<br />
when in your arms<br />
feeling like<br />
I fit there<br />
between the <br />
rage and radiance<br />
balancing brilliance<br />
am I centered<br />
by the air<br />
that is <br />
you...</p>

<p>And when<br />
I'm in your arms<br />
I find purpose<br />
beyond my skin<br />
lay bare<br />
all that is too<br />
within<br />
and rest<br />
take slow breaths<br />
find my way back<br />
to my best<br />
my purest...</p>

<p>so I can<br />
get up<br />
again.</p><div class="item_footer"><p><small><a href="http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/05/28/your-arms">Original post</a> blogged on <a href="http://b2evolution.net/">b2evolution</a>.</small></p></div>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Stay &#38; Go</title>
			<link>http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/05/08/stay-aamp-go</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2010 06:30:56 +0000</pubDate>			<dc:creator>catalina</dc:creator>
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&lt;p&gt;I got two sides&lt;br /&gt;
but they equal more like&lt;br /&gt;
maybe four to&lt;br /&gt;
anybody lacking&lt;br /&gt;
2 fish flipping round&lt;br /&gt;
inside a body&lt;br /&gt;
that looks like&lt;br /&gt;
normal like&lt;br /&gt;
everyone else&lt;br /&gt;
rather I have&lt;br /&gt;
oceans inside&lt;br /&gt;
who's tides are&lt;br /&gt;
controlled by the &lt;br /&gt;
moon and too much&lt;br /&gt;
wisdom too soon&lt;br /&gt;
causing crashing&lt;br /&gt;
and retreating&lt;br /&gt;
and even in stillness&lt;br /&gt;
still beating&lt;br /&gt;
making it impossible&lt;br /&gt;
to hold all of me&lt;br /&gt;
unless you can&lt;br /&gt;
stay and go&lt;br /&gt;
love me too much&lt;br /&gt;
and not let me know&lt;br /&gt;
ravish me &lt;br /&gt;
then run away&lt;br /&gt;
say good-bye&lt;br /&gt;
but mean see you later&lt;br /&gt;
make never the same&lt;br /&gt;
as of course&lt;br /&gt;
without being facetious&lt;br /&gt;
can one&lt;br /&gt;
hold onto two&lt;br /&gt;
and even though&lt;br /&gt;
it seems impossible&lt;br /&gt;
I still gotta&lt;br /&gt;
ask you to&lt;br /&gt;
because I need you&lt;br /&gt;
to love me &lt;br /&gt;
for all of me&lt;br /&gt;
like I &lt;br /&gt;
love&lt;br /&gt;
you&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;or the love&lt;br /&gt;
becomes something&lt;br /&gt;
all of me&lt;br /&gt;
can't do&lt;/p&gt;


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<p>I got two sides<br />
but they equal more like<br />
maybe four to<br />
anybody lacking<br />
2 fish flipping round<br />
inside a body<br />
that looks like<br />
normal like<br />
everyone else<br />
rather I have<br />
oceans inside<br />
who's tides are<br />
controlled by the <br />
moon and too much<br />
wisdom too soon<br />
causing crashing<br />
and retreating<br />
and even in stillness<br />
still beating<br />
making it impossible<br />
to hold all of me<br />
unless you can<br />
stay and go<br />
love me too much<br />
and not let me know<br />
ravish me <br />
then run away<br />
say good-bye<br />
but mean see you later<br />
make never the same<br />
as of course<br />
without being facetious<br />
can one<br />
hold onto two<br />
and even though<br />
it seems impossible<br />
I still gotta<br />
ask you to<br />
because I need you<br />
to love me <br />
for all of me<br />
like I <br />
love<br />
you</p>

<p>or the love<br />
becomes something<br />
all of me<br />
can't do</p>


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			<title>Just Let Me</title>
			<link>http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/01/19/just-let-me</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 19 Jan 2010 06:34:46 +0000</pubDate>			<dc:creator>catalina</dc:creator>
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						<description>&lt;p&gt;It may seem as if&lt;br /&gt;
I am saying all the &lt;br /&gt;
wrong things and&lt;br /&gt;
turning to go in &lt;br /&gt;
what loos like&lt;br /&gt;
all the wrong ways&lt;br /&gt;
but I...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I am flowing&lt;br /&gt;
going where I &lt;br /&gt;
feel the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
and crevices&lt;br /&gt;
across the surface&lt;br /&gt;
of this reality&lt;br /&gt;
and run that way&lt;br /&gt;
like water&lt;br /&gt;
I...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;fall apart&lt;br /&gt;
and gather myself&lt;br /&gt;
in suspended&lt;br /&gt;
seconds of self-doubt&lt;br /&gt;
that subside&lt;br /&gt;
to the security&lt;br /&gt;
of always&lt;br /&gt;
landing somewhere&lt;br /&gt;
do I...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;go on&lt;br /&gt;
leaving&lt;br /&gt;
a stream of&lt;br /&gt;
emotions and&lt;br /&gt;
experiences&lt;br /&gt;
across the pages&lt;br /&gt;
of time&lt;br /&gt;
blurring the ink&lt;br /&gt;
until I &lt;br /&gt;
have seeped &lt;br /&gt;
into its sheets&lt;br /&gt;
and feed&lt;br /&gt;
the future&lt;br /&gt;
I...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;just let me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;item_footer&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/01/19/just-let-me&quot;&gt;Original post&lt;/a&gt; blogged on &lt;a href=&quot;http://b2evolution.net/&quot;&gt;b2evolution&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It may seem as if<br />
I am saying all the <br />
wrong things and<br />
turning to go in <br />
what loos like<br />
all the wrong ways<br />
but I...</p>

<p>I am flowing<br />
going where I <br />
feel the cracks<br />
and crevices<br />
across the surface<br />
of this reality<br />
and run that way<br />
like water<br />
I...</p>

<p>fall apart<br />
and gather myself<br />
in suspended<br />
seconds of self-doubt<br />
that subside<br />
to the security<br />
of always<br />
landing somewhere<br />
do I...</p>

<p>go on<br />
leaving<br />
a stream of<br />
emotions and<br />
experiences<br />
across the pages<br />
of time<br />
blurring the ink<br />
until I <br />
have seeped <br />
into its sheets<br />
and feed<br />
the future<br />
I...</p>

<p>just let me</p><div class="item_footer"><p><small><a href="http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2010/01/19/just-let-me">Original post</a> blogged on <a href="http://b2evolution.net/">b2evolution</a>.</small></p></div>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Was Saying Don't Make It Me</title>
			<link>http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2009/12/30/was-saying-don-t-make-it-me</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2009 05:54:06 +0000</pubDate>			<dc:creator>catalina</dc:creator>
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&lt;p&gt;Kept talking&lt;br /&gt;
hoping something I knew&lt;br /&gt;
would plant a seed&lt;br /&gt;
and stick inside of you&lt;br /&gt;
enough to go looking&lt;br /&gt;
where I'd been&lt;br /&gt;
at what I got a chance to see&lt;br /&gt;
and set fire to your notions&lt;br /&gt;
of what wasn't real&lt;br /&gt;
and make it your business &lt;br /&gt;
to make us bout the business&lt;br /&gt;
of being those that heal&lt;br /&gt;
cause I didn't want to &lt;br /&gt;
look like I was leading it&lt;br /&gt;
I know how misleading being &lt;br /&gt;
a leader can get&lt;br /&gt;
and I don't want the shots&lt;br /&gt;
ain't got a taste for the fame&lt;br /&gt;
just the change of the game&lt;br /&gt;
so I was trying to coach your souls&lt;br /&gt;
into setting some goals&lt;br /&gt;
then going back&lt;br /&gt;
to what I used to do&lt;br /&gt;
I wasn't volunteering&lt;br /&gt;
to speak for you&lt;br /&gt;
when I know your voices&lt;br /&gt;
work too&lt;br /&gt;
I was just saying&lt;br /&gt;
here I'd get you in the room&lt;br /&gt;
then you gotta do &lt;br /&gt;
what you do&lt;br /&gt;
I was all but begging&lt;br /&gt;
please don't make it me&lt;br /&gt;
what i'm doing&lt;br /&gt;
needs to be&lt;br /&gt;
but I can't be&lt;br /&gt;
the only one that see&lt;br /&gt;
not in the mist&lt;br /&gt;
of all these shouting&lt;br /&gt;
bout they know the &lt;br /&gt;
way to free&lt;br /&gt;
I wanted to just&lt;br /&gt;
work for..maybe be down&lt;br /&gt;
with the we&lt;br /&gt;
but bout that&lt;br /&gt;
being a voice of&lt;br /&gt;
leading or whatever&lt;br /&gt;
place you think I be&lt;br /&gt;
I was saying you do that&lt;br /&gt;
I was trying to empower you&lt;br /&gt;
cause I was saying&lt;br /&gt;
don't make it&lt;br /&gt;
be me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;item_footer&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2009/12/30/was-saying-don-t-make-it-me&quot;&gt;Original post&lt;/a&gt; blogged on &lt;a href=&quot;http://b2evolution.net/&quot;&gt;b2evolution&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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<p>Kept talking<br />
hoping something I knew<br />
would plant a seed<br />
and stick inside of you<br />
enough to go looking<br />
where I'd been<br />
at what I got a chance to see<br />
and set fire to your notions<br />
of what wasn't real<br />
and make it your business <br />
to make us bout the business<br />
of being those that heal<br />
cause I didn't want to <br />
look like I was leading it<br />
I know how misleading being <br />
a leader can get<br />
and I don't want the shots<br />
ain't got a taste for the fame<br />
just the change of the game<br />
so I was trying to coach your souls<br />
into setting some goals<br />
then going back<br />
to what I used to do<br />
I wasn't volunteering<br />
to speak for you<br />
when I know your voices<br />
work too<br />
I was just saying<br />
here I'd get you in the room<br />
then you gotta do <br />
what you do<br />
I was all but begging<br />
please don't make it me<br />
what i'm doing<br />
needs to be<br />
but I can't be<br />
the only one that see<br />
not in the mist<br />
of all these shouting<br />
bout they know the <br />
way to free<br />
I wanted to just<br />
work for..maybe be down<br />
with the we<br />
but bout that<br />
being a voice of<br />
leading or whatever<br />
place you think I be<br />
I was saying you do that<br />
I was trying to empower you<br />
cause I was saying<br />
don't make it<br />
be me</p><div class="item_footer"><p><small><a href="http://catalinabyrd.com/blog/blog5.php/2009/12/30/was-saying-don-t-make-it-me">Original post</a> blogged on <a href="http://b2evolution.net/">b2evolution</a>.</small></p></div>]]></content:encoded>
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