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  <title>Comments on 'WhyMusiciansAreNotHumanMaterial'</title>
  <subtitle>A &amp;quot;_musician_&amp;quot; will actually never write you
a damn song if that's what you were expecting.
He will keep boring you with exhausting
lyrics, giving you hope that one under your
name is coming.

He is too busy with depressing self thoughts
of himself fishing for compliments. _They were
all the same, always_.

They will sing your heart out and you never realize
until it is smashed against the floor with an un-
believable throb of a heartbreak.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-03-15T14:53:28Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on WhyMusiciansAreNotHumanMaterial</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;We dont break hearts unless ours are broken first. At least i dont&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-15T14:53:28Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Bartimaeus</name>
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