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  <title>f o r . o n e . m o m e n t . o f . l o v e</title>
  <subtitle>[ I wish I had your angel // your virgin mary undone ]</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Shizuka</name>
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  <updated>2006-06-01T14:52:10Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moment_oflove:1168</id>
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    <title>[ f o u r ] your dark nails of faith</title>
    <published>2006-06-01T03:06:19Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-01T14:52:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;[&lt;/b&gt; &lt;small&gt;... Oh. No. I don't... I can't... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's...I can't do this. I don't want to fight anyone. I especially don't want to &lt;i&gt;start&lt;/i&gt; anything. There's no way I can do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just...surprised. I didn't realize that He could just &lt;i&gt;declare war&lt;/i&gt; without even &lt;i&gt;being&lt;/i&gt; here. Heh, I'm stupid... Of course He can. I suppose it's the fact that He WOULD that's surprising. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta suck it up, I know... There's nothing anyone can do to change His mind. I can't even string a proper sentence together when I speak to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I think I'm going to be sick. Yeah. Definately.&lt;/small&gt; &lt;b&gt;]&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moment_oflove:863</id>
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    <title>[ t h r e e ]</title>
    <published>2006-04-10T00:20:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-10T00:22:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">People seem to be getting more nervous. Hard to blame them, what with Gabriel dead and the barrier about to shatter. I'm suprised it has held up this long, to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;small&gt;...I didn't think the Angel of Darkness had it in him to murder Mr. Gabriel. I didn't know him very well, but I didn't think any of the Angel Masters would do something like this. Makes you wonder... &lt;br /&gt;To be truthful, I can't imagine anyone here murdering someone like Mr. Gabriel. It's really sad...&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Can barely focus on people anymore. I know they're just saying the same thing over and over again. &lt;small&gt;And... why do they get upset if I'm not looking at them? Eheheh, uhhm. That's kind of silly, isn't it?&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moment_oflove:518</id>
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    <title>[ t w o ] like a thorn for the holy ones</title>
    <published>2006-03-18T20:30:58Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-18T20:30:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Nymphetamine (fix) - Cradle of Filth</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hmm~ The barrier is so weak now that it's..almost useless. &lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(( &lt;small&gt;His holiness aparently has better things to do than be bothered with something like this, though. Why is he gone &lt;i&gt;anyway?&lt;/i&gt; He clearly doesn't like where he is and he knows that we're struggling here. ...Ah&lt;s&gt;, I'm sorry&lt;/s&gt;, even in private these thoughts make me uncomfortable. I'm sure he DOES have a reason, but I can't imagine &lt;i&gt;what&lt;/i&gt; it is.&lt;/small&gt; ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am concerned for the others. Perhaps I just read too much into things. ...Or maybe I should simply stop listening to silly gossip and focus on the more important things, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I guess I didn't have as much to say as I thought I did. Back to work with me~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[[ &lt;small&gt;ooc: ...DX Very sorry for inactivity o'er here. School&lt;s&gt; and a couple of other uberlame excuses, yeah ;;;&lt;/s&gt;. D: But now I have break, so I &lt;i&gt;should&lt;/i&gt; have arepee time more often~ :x&lt;/small&gt; ]]</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moment_oflove:497</id>
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    <title>[ o n e ]</title>
    <published>2006-03-01T00:43:42Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-01T00:44:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So I guess I'm not the only one who's felt it, hmm? There is a disturbance in the water that has been hard to ignore… It appears that the others seem to have this trouble on their minds as well. &lt;small&gt;Though, with our Father currently gone, I suppose I should have been expecting something to go wrong sooner or later.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I am very sorry if I've walked into you more than usual lately. I've found myself becoming unfocused on my surroundings more often when I do not have my work to distract me. &lt;small&gt;... That's a silly excuse, I know - I apologize for that, too.&lt;/small&gt; ...Eheh. &lt;br /&gt;I am still doing my job, though, so there is no need to worry about that. I will not falter in my work because of these other issues...</content>
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