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	<title>Drussila's Journals</title>
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	    <title>another day in paradise</title>
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	    <issued>2008-04-09T19:21:00Z</issued>
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	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#993399><EM><STRONG>another day in paradise... phil collins</STRONG></EM></FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#993399><EM><STRONG>She calls out to the man on the street<BR>"sir, can you help me?<BR>It's&#133;]]></summary>
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	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#993399&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;another day in paradise... phil collins&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#993399&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;She calls out to the man on the street&lt;BR&gt;&quot;sir, can you help me?&lt;BR&gt;It's cold and i've nowhere to sleep&lt;BR&gt;Is there somewhere you can tell me?&quot;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;He walks on, doesn't look back&lt;BR&gt;He pretends he can't hear her&lt;BR&gt;Starts to whistle as he crosses the street&lt;BR&gt;Seems embarrased to be there&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Oh, think twice&lt;BR&gt;Cuz it's another day for you you and me in paradise&lt;BR&gt;Oh, think twice&lt;BR&gt;Cuz it's another day for you&lt;BR&gt;You and me in paradise&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Think about it&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;She calls out to the man on the street&lt;BR&gt;He can see she&#194;&#180;s been crying&lt;BR&gt;She's got blisters on the soles of her feet&lt;BR&gt;She can't walk but she's trying&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Oh, think twice...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Oh, lord, is there nothing more anybody can do?&lt;BR&gt;Oh, lord, there must be something you can say&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;You can tell from the lines on her face&lt;BR&gt;You can see that she&#194;&#180;s been there&lt;BR&gt;Probably been moved on from every place&lt;BR&gt;'cause she didn't fit in there&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Oh, think twice...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;It's just another day&lt;BR&gt;For you and me in paradise&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#993399&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt; i love this song...&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
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