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		<title>Limbo No More</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 05:57:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dillon Coetzer</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[  From Flavours of Entanglement by Alanis Morissette   My house, my role My friends, my man My devotion to god All the more feels indefinite Nothing&#8217;s been clear Nothing&#8217;s been in Nothing&#8217;s felt true And I&#8217;ve never had both feet in Nothing&#8217;s belonged Nothing&#8217;s been yes Nowhere&#8217;s been home And I&#8217;m ready to be [...]]]></description>
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<div id="attachment_136" class="wp-caption alignright" style="width: 154px"><a title="Flavours of Entanglement" rel="lightbox" href="http://kungpow.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/alanis-flavors.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-136  " title="Flavors of Entanglement" src="http://kungpow.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/alanis-flavors-300x300.jpg" alt="Flavors of Entanglement" width="144" height="144" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Flavors of Entanglement</p></div>
<p>From Flavours of Entanglement by Alanis Morissette</p>
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<p>My house, my role My friends, my man<br />
My devotion to god<br />
All the more feels indefinite<br />
Nothing&#8217;s been clear Nothing&#8217;s been in<br />
Nothing&#8217;s felt true<br />
And I&#8217;ve never had both feet in<br />
Nothing&#8217;s belonged<br />
Nothing&#8217;s been yes<br />
Nowhere&#8217;s been home<br />
And I&#8217;m ready to be limbo no more</p>
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<p>My taste, my peers<br />
My identity, my affiliation<br />
All the more feels indefinite<br />
Nothing&#8217;s been clear<br />
Nothing&#8217;s been in<br />
Nothing&#8217;s felt true<br />
And I&#8217;ve never had both feet in<br />
Nothing&#8217;s belonged<br />
Nothing&#8217;s been yes<br />
Nowhere&#8217;s been home<br />
And I&#8217;m ready to be limbo no more</p>
<p>I sit with filled frames<br />
And my books and my dogs at my feet<br />
My friends by my side<br />
My past in a heap<br />
Thrown out most of my things<br />
Only kept what I need to carve<br />
Something consistent and notably me</p>
<p>Tattoo on my skin<br />
My teacher&#8217;s in heart<br />
My house is a home<br />
Something at last I can feel a part of<br />
Sense of myself<br />
My purpose is clear<br />
My roots in the ground<br />
Something at last I can feel a part of<br />
Something aligned To finally commit<br />
Somewhere I belong<br />
Cuz I&#8217;m ready to be limbo no more</p>
<p>My wisdom applied<br />
A firm foundation<br />
A vow to myself<br />
&#8216;Cuz I&#8217;m ready to be limbo no more</p>
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		<title>Come right out and say it</title>
		<link>http://kungpow.org/2008/04/13/come-right-out-and-say-it/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 13 Apr 2008 06:43:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dillon Coetzer</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I better rest my eyes Cause I&#8217;m growing weary of this point you&#8217;ve been trying to make So rather than imply Why don&#8217;t you just verbalize all the things that you&#8217;re trying to say Thought this would turn out so well But I&#8217;m beginning to see that instead its trouble Into a pattern we fell [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img class="alignright" src="http://dillon.co.za/images/5score.gif" alt="5 score and seven years ago" />I better rest my eyes<br />
Cause I&#8217;m growing weary of this point you&#8217;ve been trying to make<br />
So rather than imply<br />
Why don&#8217;t you just verbalize all the things that you&#8217;re trying to say</p>
<p>Thought this would turn out so well<br />
But I&#8217;m beginning to see that instead its trouble<br />
Into a pattern we fell<br />
Of prolonging the inevitable</p>
<p>Why don&#8217;t you come right out and say it<br />
Even if the words are probably going to hurt<br />
I&#8217;d rather have the truth than something insincere<br />
Why don&#8217;t you come right out and say<br />
Come right out and say<br />
What it is you&#8217;re thinking though I&#8217;m thinking its not what I want to hear</p>
<p>I better check my pride<br />
Because I was starting to think that I was on to something good<br />
But things started to slide<br />
And I sit here in retrospect understanding that I misunderstood</p>
<p>Thought I could make up your mind<br />
You had a decision locked up so tight it couldn&#8217;t be touched<br />
Thought you were being so kind<br />
By keeping your mouth sealed shut rather than just opening it up</p>
<p>And I&#8217;ll try to guess what goes on in your head<br />
Cause in your mind I just might find<br />
All those things you left unsaid<br />
And I&#8217;ll try to make you not regret anything<br />
But later on after I&#8217;m gone<br />
You&#8217;ll wish that you had listened to me</p>
<p>Why don&#8217;t you come right out and say it<br />
Even if the words are going to hurt we&#8217;re better off this way<br />
Why don&#8217;t you come right out and say<br />
Come right out and say<br />
What I know you&#8217;re thinking anyway</p>
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		<title>Give until there&#8217;s nothing left</title>
		<link>http://kungpow.org/2007/06/09/give-until-theres-nothing-left/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Jun 2007 21:00:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dillon Coetzer</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[No one told me the right way to go about this. So I&#8217;ll figure it out for myself. Cause how much is too much to give you. Well, I may never know so I&#8217;ll just give until there&#8217;s nothing else. Yeah, I&#8217;ll give give give until there&#8217;s nothing else. Give my all until it all [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a title="Relient K" href="http://www.relientk.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://dillon.co.za/images/5score.gif" alt="" width="170" height="170" align="left" /></a>No one told me the right way to go about this. So I&#8217;ll figure it out for myself. Cause how much is too much to give you. Well, I may never know so I&#8217;ll just give until there&#8217;s nothing else.</p>
<p>Yeah, I&#8217;ll give give give until there&#8217;s nothing else. Give my all until it all runs out. Give give and I&#8217;ll have no regrets. I&#8217;ll give until there&#8217;s nothing left. I&#8217;ll give.</p>
<p>No one told me how bad I need you. But I somehow arrived at that conclusion all by myself. And I want all you have to offer. So I&#8217;ll offer myself and I&#8217;ll just give until there&#8217;s nothing else.</p>
<p>Sometimes it seems like all I ever do is ask for things until I ask too much of you. But that&#8217;s now the way I want to live. I need to change, yeah something&#8217;s gotta give.</p>
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