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		<title>Cat Fight</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 May 2019 03:57:58 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>My opponent today looks oddly familiar Her gaze has grit and her fight no fear We&#8217;re midway through this brutal combat I&#8217;m exhausted and weak, she notices that &#160; From across the ring, she begins to charge As she draws closer, I see her fist enlarge One firm blow across my unsuspecting face I fall [&#8230;]</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My opponent today looks oddly familiar</p>
<p>Her gaze has grit and her fight no fear</p>
<p>We&#8217;re midway through this brutal combat</p>
<p>I&#8217;m exhausted and weak, she notices that</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>From across the ring, she begins to charge</p>
<p>As she draws closer, I see her fist enlarge</p>
<p>One firm blow across my unsuspecting face</p>
<p>I fall to the ground again, such a disgrace</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>My knees tremble as I attempt to stand</p>
<p>Another merciless whack from her heavy hand</p>
<p>She&#8217;s fierce this one, have I met her before?</p>
<p>I can barely think, lying in pain on this floor</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>I struggle again but this time I rise</p>
<p>It feels like she&#8217;s someone I know in disguise</p>
<p>I&#8217;m determined to press on and win this fight</p>
<p>My closest friends, they witness my plight</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Some cheer me on, some mock and chuckle</p>
<p>Every time I am victim to her violent knuckle</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t want to lose but I&#8217;m feeling so weak</p>
<p>Me winning this brawl looks extremely bleak</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>I try one last time to muster my clout</p>
<p>I run fast toward her, but she strikes me out</p>
<p>I feel her weight, smother me to the ground</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve been defeated again, that was the last round</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Those around me are in terrible dismay</p>
<p>They&#8217;ve seen me losing to her every single day</p>
<p>In utter disappointment, her face I try to see</p>
<p>Only to realise, this girl I&#8217;m fighting is ME.</p>
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		<title>Reset</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Apr 2019 04:05:57 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>There&#8217;s a portrait of me, I&#8217;ve painted in my head Perfection embroidered with idealistic thread Bound by the prison of precision, I miserably fail This wall of virtue, I can no longer scale I&#8217;m tired, exhausted and drained from the fight To constantly be seen, to be heard, to be right When the applause ceases [&#8230;]</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There&#8217;s a portrait of me, I&#8217;ve painted in my head<br />
Perfection embroidered with idealistic thread</p>
<p>Bound by the prison of precision, I miserably fail<br />
This wall of virtue, I can no longer scale</p>
<p>I&#8217;m tired, exhausted and drained from the fight<br />
To constantly be seen, to be heard, to be right</p>
<p>When the applause ceases and the ovation ends<br />
When there&#8217;s pin-drop silence, even from friends</p>
<p>When every treasure I hold is no longer shining<br />
When every silver I’ve earned has a cloudy lining</p>
<p>I wake up knowing that everything is dross<br />
What matters most is that I cling to the cross</p>
<p>Without Him, I’m just a shell of a being<br />
Trying hard to be noticed but hardly ever seen</p>
<p>I give up ambition to reach this imaginary peak<br />
In His presence, I choose to be broken and weak</p>
<p>Instead of approval, fame, attention and gain<br />
Give me Jesus, everything else is just vain</p>
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		<title>Ask of Me!</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2009 11:27:49 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Ask of me...<br />
My ego inflation that’s soon going to burst<br />
My relentless desire to always be first<br />
My cynical thoughts that clutter my mind<br />
My blurring vision that oft goes blind</p>
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<p>Ask of me&#8230;<br>The frail treasures I hold with an unyielding grip<br>This lie web I’ve woven that is starting to rip<br>This façade I’ve built that is ready to fall<br>These habits I nurture that I reckon are small<br><br>Ask of me&#8230;<br>My ego inflation that’s soon going to burst<br>My relentless desire to always be first<br>My cynical thoughts that clutter my mind<br>My blurring vision that oft goes blind<br><br>Ask of me&#8230;<br>These talents I have hidden so deep in the ground<br>This genius I think in me I have found<br>These opinions I have off all those around<br>This matter I talk that I deem incredibly profound<br><br>Ask of me&#8230;<br>Everything I harbour, honour and hold<br>Everything calloused, carnal and cold<br>Everything withered, wilted and weak<br>Everything blatantly blasphemous and bleak<br><br>Ask of me&#8230;and I will give it to You!!!</p>
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