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  <title>callaway</title>
  <subtitle>callaway</subtitle>
  <tagline>callaway</tagline>
  <author>
    <email>callaway@inbox.lv</email>
    <name>callaway</name>
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  <updated>2012-12-22T05:12:35Z</updated>
  <modified>2012-12-22T05:12:35Z</modified>
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    <title></title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:callaway:3955</id>
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    <published>2012-12-22T07:05:00</published>
    <issued>2012-12-22T07:05:00</issued>
    <updated>2012-12-22T05:12:35Z</updated>
    <modified>2012-12-22T05:12:35Z</modified>
    <content type="html">i would die for you,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;but would you die for me?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;bullets in my face is all i see,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;could it be that that is where i flee?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;why cant it be.. that we all die in glee.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;aand klet us stay we be.</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>22.12.11</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:callaway:3502</id>
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    <published>2011-12-23T21:49:00</published>
    <issued>2011-12-23T21:49:00</issued>
    <updated>2011-12-23T19:53:25Z</updated>
    <modified>2011-12-23T19:53:25Z</modified>
    <content type="html">no tuksnes dziļumiem tad uzpeld zivs,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;tai zelta spuras,zelta sirds.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;no 1000 vēlmem tā sniedz man vienu,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;to vēlas visi,bet nelūdz neviens,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;tā sniedza savu zelta sirdi,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;apmaiņā pret manu bronzu....</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>***</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:callaway:2854</id>
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    <published>2010-05-09T20:25:00</published>
    <issued>2010-05-09T20:25:00</issued>
    <updated>2010-05-09T17:28:17Z</updated>
    <modified>2010-05-09T17:28:17Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Tik ļoti bail tur atkal iet,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Tur ogles gail un logi ciet.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Kam ieeja brīva...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Tam izeja liegta...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Un tai cīņa paliks sīva,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Varbūt... pret sienu tā tiks triekta...</content>
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  <entry>
    <title></title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:callaway:2766</id>
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    <published>2010-05-09T20:22:00</published>
    <issued>2010-05-09T20:22:00</issued>
    <updated>2010-05-09T17:25:08Z</updated>
    <modified>2010-05-09T17:25:08Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Skaņu vibrācijas tuksness tālē,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;tur smilšgraudiņš kliedz - palīgā sauc.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Neviens to nedzird - nepalīdz,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;viņš ,likās, mūžam paliks viens,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;bet nāca vējš un graudiņš gaisā pacēlās...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;atkal dzīvē ielido...</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>***</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:callaway:2521</id>
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    <published>2010-05-09T20:17:00</published>
    <issued>2010-05-09T20:17:00</issued>
    <updated>2010-05-09T17:22:35Z</updated>
    <modified>2010-05-09T17:22:35Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Maldoties pa tumšā alām,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;draugus meklē saules stars,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;blandās tas pa visām malām,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;vientuļš kļuvis mazais gars.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Un tālimā tad atskan balss&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;kā pērkondārts tā atmodina jūtas,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;pat drūmais gaiss sāk likties salds,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;šķiet dzīve atver visas lūkas.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Stars nu seko maigām skaņām,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;nezinādams kurp tās iet.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;ļaujoties tām jauniegūtām maņām,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;panāca viņš maigo būtni...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Abi kopā devās prom.</content>
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  <entry>
    <title></title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:callaway:2116</id>
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    <published>2010-02-03T04:01:00</published>
    <issued>2010-02-03T04:01:00</issued>
    <updated>2010-02-03T02:02:13Z</updated>
    <modified>2010-02-03T02:02:13Z</modified>
    <content type="html">The better you try, the longer you die :D</content>
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  <entry>
    <title></title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:callaway:1956</id>
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    <published>2010-01-15T01:08:00</published>
    <issued>2010-01-15T01:08:00</issued>
    <updated>2010-01-14T23:11:17Z</updated>
    <modified>2010-01-14T23:11:17Z</modified>
    <content type="html">**hvz&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Alkstot nāves saldo garšu,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;nejutis viņs dzīves smaržu.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Kaut nespeej mirt vinjs kapaa guļ,,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;cerība ka iemigt spees.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;nerociet vairs viņu laukā,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;atstājiet lai guļ.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Tik ņemiet skaisto kas vēl ir&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;un dodiet kādam kam to vaig.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;**again hvz&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Melnos mākoņos un zemes plaisās,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;izkūp zemes vientuļais gars,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;paņem liīdzi četras sienas,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;parādas mazs saules stars.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;vien mirklis paiet&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;un gars ir dzīvs,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;nevar nomirt tas kas mūžigs,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;lai ka arī to gribetos.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;mūžam apkārt skumjās klīstot,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Alkstot nāves saldo garšu&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Nejutiis viņš dzīves smaržu.</content>
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  <entry>
    <title></title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:callaway:1782</id>
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    <published>2010-01-08T02:37:00</published>
    <issued>2010-01-08T02:37:00</issued>
    <updated>2010-01-08T00:38:05Z</updated>
    <modified>2010-01-08T00:38:05Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Tauriņš vēderā&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Viņš paceļas spārnos - cenšas aizlidot,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;katrs spārnu vēziens liek kauliem drupt,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;bet viņš lido par spīti visam,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;un devītajā vēzienā tam sadrūp sirds.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Vairs palikuši tikai pelni...</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>Xmas</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:callaway:1350</id>
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    <published>2009-12-24T16:48:00</published>
    <issued>2009-12-24T16:48:00</issued>
    <updated>2010-01-09T16:52:18Z</updated>
    <modified>2010-01-09T16:52:18Z</modified>
    <content type="html">***&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Ziemassvētki atbraukuši,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Asiņainās kamanās,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;nebūs laimes,nebūs prieka,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;sniegā pazūd bērnu smaids.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;***&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;mīļo svētku eglīt,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;kāpec atnāci tu šeit,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;nav te svētki,nav te prieks,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;tas kurš laimīgs šeit ir lieks.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;***&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Svētku vakarā pie eglītes,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;klusi raud pat pelītes,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;tās aizdedzina svecīti,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;par aizgājušo vecīti.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;***&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Tukšiem solījumiem, jaunām bēdām,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;smaidīgs atnāk jaunais gads,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;bērniem nu būs jācieš bads.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Vai ir vērts, to domā pats.</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>........</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:callaway:1249</id>
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    <published>2009-09-24T13:45:00</published>
    <issued>2009-09-24T13:45:00</issued>
    <updated>2009-09-24T10:48:20Z</updated>
    <modified>2009-09-24T10:48:20Z</modified>
    <content type="html">***&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Karsts sķidrums pil no acu kaktiņiem,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;kas ir šie sāpju pilieni,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;kuros arvien tavs atspulgs mirdz?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Kas ir šīs gaudas, kas atskan tālumā?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Nē! Tomēr neatbildi...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Man šķiet es zinu pats.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Tās ir atvadas..&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Tās kaa virve velk mūs uz pretejām pusēm.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Virvi nevar pārgriezt... tomēr to var izstaipīt.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Un cerams kādreiz, ta būs tik gara.. lai atkal atgriestos...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;    ***&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Virve staiījās un un nepārtrīka,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;vismaz ne pati no sevis.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;To pārgrieza, vēl vairāk, tai izgrieza posmu,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;un izmeta to mēslainē.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;tagad virsi sasiet būs grūti...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;turklāt nu to aizvieto trose,kuru nespēju vairs pārgriezt...</content>
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    <title></title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:callaway:800</id>
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    <published>2009-09-24T13:33:00</published>
    <issued>2009-09-24T13:33:00</issued>
    <updated>2009-09-24T10:43:39Z</updated>
    <modified>2009-09-24T10:43:39Z</modified>
    <content type="html">1* &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Klusiem soļiem virsū nāk aukstums,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;padarīdams pat asaras aukstas.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Asaras lija, līdz pārvērtās lāstekās, &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;un līdz ar aukstumu atnāca miegs...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Viņš iegrima sapnī,tik skaistā un patiesā,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;viņš zināja ka šaj sapnī viņi nešķirsies.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Tāpat kā dzīve,arī sapnī,viņš solīja, ka neaizies.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;dzīvē solījums tiktu lauzts,bet sapnī nē....&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Solījums tiks turēts.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Ar asaru lāstakām uz sejas un sasalušām sāpēm dziļi sirdī,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Viņš iegrima miegā,palikdams sapnī...blakus viņai..&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;    Solījums ir izpildīts!(kaut to zināja tikai viņš pats)&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;2* &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Viņš jut kā paceļas virs sava austā ķermeņa,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Ar skaisto sapni acu priekša, lēnām slīdeeja uz leju.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Nonaakdamspie elles vartiem,teica:&amp;quot;laidiet,es gribu siltumaa!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Bet vinju nelaida,tikai atbildeeja:&amp;quot;tu nedriksti te nakt, jo tie kas miil dodas augšup un tiem nekad nav auksti&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Un tad vins leenam brauca augšup....&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;ar asaraam un reizem smaidu sejā,teica:&amp;quot;Ielaidiet!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;bet vinju neielaida, bet gan teica:&amp;quot;solijumus nedrikst lauzt...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Sķiet vien mirklis pagājis, un viņš atmodās...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;atkal šī kupena,šis aukstums un skumjas...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Un tad peksni aukstums pazuud talienee...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Vinja ir šeit, mes esam blakus.. un solijums ir tureets arii šeit&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;3* Vairs nav aukstums,nu ir karstums,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Tasnība ir,Mīlot nav auksti-mīlot ir karsti,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;tik karsti ka deg jūtas,deg asaras un atmiņas,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;bet pelni paliek,tie turpina gruzdēt un nespēj izdzist...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;   Solījums turēts, bet neticis pieņemts...</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>...</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:callaway:717</id>
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    <published>2009-09-24T13:12:00</published>
    <issued>2009-09-24T13:12:00</issued>
    <updated>2009-09-24T10:26:51Z</updated>
    <modified>2009-09-24T10:26:51Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Was it all a fucking lie,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;or lies were just part of it?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Some peaople say-they live in dreams,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Others say-it&amp;apos;s like a movie,theater or melodic song.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;....All of it just counts as one.....&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Just a Fucking Lie!</content>
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    <title></title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:callaway:274</id>
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    <published>2008-12-16T09:17:00</published>
    <issued>2008-12-16T09:17:00</issued>
    <updated>2008-12-16T07:18:38Z</updated>
    <modified>2008-12-16T07:18:38Z</modified>
    <content type="html">And so i`m here!</content>
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