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I Was Happy Until They Showed UpOil Paintingby...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5ipsdA3bG1qcr390o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://blog.saatchionline.com/post/24999072767/i-was-happy-until-they-showed-up-oil-painting-by"&gt;saatchionline&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.saatchionline.com/art/Painting-Oil-I-Was-Happy-Until-They-Showed-Up/293434/178327/view"&gt;I Was Happy Until They Showed Up&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Oil Painting&lt;br/&gt;by Jeff Musser&lt;br/&gt;San Francisco, CA, United States&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Original:&lt;/strong&gt; $5,000.00&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/24999934601</link><guid>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/24999934601</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Jun 2012 23:16:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>bullet-with—butterfly-wings:

“Oh I miss the kiss of...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3cty6HGPW1r16ct8o1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3cty6HGPW1r16ct8o2_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3cty6HGPW1r16ct8o3_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3cty6HGPW1r16ct8o4_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3cty6HGPW1r16ct8o5_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3cty6HGPW1r16ct8o7_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://bullet-with--butterfly-wings.tumblr.com/post/22200619261/oh-i-miss-the-kiss-of-treachery-the-shameless"&gt;bullet-with—butterfly-wings&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Oh I miss the kiss of treachery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The shameless kiss of vanity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The soft and the black and the velvety&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Up tight against the side of me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And mouth and eyes and heart all bleed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And run in thickening streams of greed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As bit by bit it starts the need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To just let go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My party piece&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh I miss the kiss of treachery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The aching kiss before I feed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The stench of a love for a younger meat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the sound that it makes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When it cuts in deep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The holding up on bended knees&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The addiction of duplicities&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As bit by bit it starts the need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To just let go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My party piece&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I never said I would stay to the end&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I leave you with babies and hoping for frequency&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Screaming like this in the hope of the secrecy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Screaming me over and over and over&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I leave you with photographs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pictures of trickery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stains on the carpet and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stains on the scenery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Songs about happiness murmured in dreams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When we both us knew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How the ending would be…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So it’s all come back round to breaking apart again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breaking apart like I’m made up of glass again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Making it up behind my back again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holding my breath for the fear of sleep again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holding it up behind my head again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cut in deep to the heart of the bone again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Round and round and round&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it’s coming apart again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Over and over and over&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now that I know that I’m breaking to pieces&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’ll pull out my heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I’ll feed it to anyone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crying for sympathy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crocodiles cry for the love of the crowd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the three cheers from everyone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dropping through sky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Through the glass of the roof&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Through the roof of your mouth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Through the mouth of your eye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Through the eye of the needle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It’s easier for me to get closer to heaven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Than ever feel whole again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never said I would stay to the end&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I knew I would leave you with babies and everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Screaming like this in the hole of sincerity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Screaming me over and over and over&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I leave you with photographs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pictures of trickery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stains on the carpet and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stains on the memory&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Songs about happiness murmured in dreams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When we both of us knew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How the end always is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How the end always is…”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;The Cure&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/22238022859</link><guid>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/22238022859</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2012 22:29:53 -0400</pubDate><category>thankyou</category><category>thecure</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3d76fZa9L1qb8ugro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/22236361267</link><guid>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/22236361267</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2012 22:07:41 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>maslov:

Another sneak...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m39yo8l5nJ1qzkweeo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m39yo8l5nJ1qzkweeo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://www.annitamaslov.com/post/22105583324/another-sneak-peak"&gt;maslov&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Another sneak peak&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gallerynucleus.com/gallery/exhibition/310"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gallerynucleus.com/gallery/exhibition/310"&gt;http://www.gallerynucleus.com/gallery/exhibition/310&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/22136946074</link><guid>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/22136946074</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2012 15:37:07 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m37x4oyN1S1qb8ugro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/22103270219</link><guid>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/22103270219</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2012 23:38:59 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m382qcUlda1qb8ugro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/22103208820</link><guid>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/22103208820</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2012 23:37:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s..."</title><description>“Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no to-morrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Oscar Wilde (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://kalmiacedar.tumblr.com/"&gt;kalmiacedar&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/22103134725</link><guid>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/22103134725</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2012 23:36:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m35hpzrak41qb8ugro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/21931787148</link><guid>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/21931787148</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2012 17:19:15 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Now that I know that I’m breaking to pieces
I’ll pull out my heart
And I’ll feed it to anyone
Crying..."</title><description>“Now that I know that I’m breaking to pieces&lt;br/&gt;
I’ll pull out my heart&lt;br/&gt;
And I’ll feed it to anyone&lt;br/&gt;
Crying for sympathy&lt;br/&gt;
Crocodiles cry for the love of the crowd&lt;br/&gt;
And the three cheers from everyone&lt;br/&gt;
Dropping through sky&lt;br/&gt;
Through the glass of the roof&lt;br/&gt;
Through the roof of your mouth&lt;br/&gt;
Through the mouth of your eye&lt;br/&gt;
Through the eye of the needle&lt;br/&gt;
It’s easier for me to get closer to heaven&lt;br/&gt;
Than ever feel whole again”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Cure, &lt;em&gt;Disintegration&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://meeshy.tumblr.com/"&gt;meeshy&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/21897270905</link><guid>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/21897270905</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2012 00:18:48 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m33tzqcjll1ruendlo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/21897154316</link><guid>http://annmariem71.tumblr.com/post/21897154316</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2012 00:16:14 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
