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		<title>(Did you go to the same jeweller? Did you go to the same tattoo artist? Did you do anything new or just redid me and you?)</title>
		<link>https://mandavi.ca/writings/did-you-go-to-the-same-jeweller-did-you-go-to-the-same-tattoo-artist-did-you-do-anything-new-or-just-redid-me-and-you/</link>
		
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Amanda Vi]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2021 19:46:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I need to remember your love is so fake You put rings on things you don’t want forever While messaging girls across the continents Spending money on making those folders in your computer fuller  (Your index from highschool probably still on your desktop today)  Never did I think I would be one of them  The [&#8230;]]]></description>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span data-contrast="auto">I need to remember your love is so fake</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span data-contrast="auto">You put rings on things you don’t want forever</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span data-contrast="auto">While messaging girls across the continents</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span data-contrast="auto">Spending money on making those folders in your computer fuller </span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span data-contrast="auto">(Your index from highschool probably still on your desktop today) </span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span data-contrast="auto">Never did I think I would be one of them </span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span data-contrast="auto">The girl she’ll find in your phone </span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span data-contrast="auto">Will she break a photo frame like I did? </span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span data-contrast="auto">Keep forgiving and upload to insta so everyone knows your hers? </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><span data-contrast="auto">What a sad thing to promote &#8211; a depressing cheer</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span data-contrast="auto">I take comfort in the fact I am no longer her</span></p>
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		<title>beating a dead horse</title>
		<link>https://mandavi.ca/writings/beating-a-dead-horse/</link>
		
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Amanda Vi]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Jul 2021 21:59:51 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&#160; i get it you want to see if it&#8217;s still there you want to see if i would stare you want to see if i still care  &#160; (I&#8217;d like to know too, but truth is, love and hate is so close when it comes to you) I promised myself I wouldn’t let you [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img decoding="async" class="aligncenter wp-image-1786 size-full" src="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/07/IMG_0616-scaled.jpg" alt="" width="1920" height="2560" srcset="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/07/IMG_0616-scaled.jpg 1920w, https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/07/IMG_0616-225x300.jpg 225w" sizes="(max-width: 1920px) 100vw, 1920px" /></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>i get it</em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>you want to see if it&#8217;s still there</em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>you want to see if i would stare</em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>you want to see if i still care </em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>(I&#8217;d like to know too, but truth is, love and hate is so <strong>close</strong> when it comes to you)</em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>I promised myself I wouldn’t let you in my bed again  </em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>Could we maybe meet at a hotel instead?  </em></p>
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		<title>silly ol&#8217; me</title>
		<link>https://mandavi.ca/writings/silly-ol-me/</link>
		
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Amanda Vi]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Jun 2021 20:09:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&#160; Silly calf tattoos   Sun is out all night  These are the days I will miss  -I just know it   Incoming call from Spain   Then Toronto came calling my name  These are the days I’ll reminisce   -I just know it   I know it’s selfish of me honey yes I do   But I think it’s [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/06/000000350023-scaled.jpg"><img decoding="async" class="size-large wp-image-1747 aligncenter" src="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/06/000000350023-679x1024.jpg" alt="" width="640" height="965" srcset="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/06/000000350023-679x1024.jpg 679w, https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/06/000000350023-199x300.jpg 199w, https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/06/000000350023-768x1158.jpg 768w, https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/06/000000350023-1018x1536.jpg 1018w, https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/06/000000350023-1358x2048.jpg 1358w, https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/06/000000350023-scaled.jpg 1697w" sizes="(max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px" /></a></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>Silly calf tattoos  </em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>Sun is out all night </em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>These are the days I will miss </em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>-I just know it  </em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>Incoming call from Spain  </em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>Then Toronto came calling my name </em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>These are the days I’ll reminisce  </em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>-I just know it  </em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>I know it’s selfish of me honey yes I do  </em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>But I think it’s time I stop living for you  </em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>No hate no anger not even sympathy  </em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>I just think it’s about time I live for me </em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>Me me me &#8211; a bitch’s cold plea  </em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>Now I hear it as a melody  </em></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><em>Me me me &#8211; so silly so free  </em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>Please oh god  </em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em>Just let me be !!!!!  </em></p>
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		<title>fight n flight</title>
		<link>https://mandavi.ca/writings/fight-n-flight/</link>
		
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Amanda Vi]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Mar 2021 17:19:04 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&#160; &#160; I’m sick of this pain partner  That occupies the seat next to mine  I’ve tried for years to shove it in the upper console I tried storing it underneath my seat  But alas I suppose I just have to sit with this feeling ]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/03/DEEAA1CB-F54A-4DC8-A3B7-595DD690644B-scaled.jpeg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter wp-image-1529 size-full" src="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/03/DEEAA1CB-F54A-4DC8-A3B7-595DD690644B-scaled.jpeg" alt="" width="1920" height="2560" srcset="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/03/DEEAA1CB-F54A-4DC8-A3B7-595DD690644B-scaled.jpeg 1920w, https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/03/DEEAA1CB-F54A-4DC8-A3B7-595DD690644B-225x300.jpeg 225w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 1920px) 100vw, 1920px" /></a></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span data-contrast="auto">I’m sick of this pain partner </span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span data-contrast="auto">That occupies the seat next to mine </span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span data-contrast="auto">I’ve tried for years to shove it in the upper console</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span data-contrast="auto">I tried storing it underneath my seat </span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><span data-contrast="auto">But alas</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><span data-contrast="auto">I suppose I just have to sit with this feeling </span></p>
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		<title>embrace the point of no return</title>
		<link>https://mandavi.ca/writings/embrace-the-point-of-no-return/</link>
		
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Amanda Vi]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Feb 2021 18:00:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.mandavi.ca/?p=1354</guid>

					<description><![CDATA[&#160; It’s like letting someone stab you over and over  &#160; I never really had the will to live in the first place so keep stabbing   &#160; Let me bleed &#160; I’ll feel the pain to feel anything at all &#160;]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/IMG_8324-scaled.jpeg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="alignnone wp-image-1326 size-full" src="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/IMG_8324-scaled.jpeg" alt="" width="2560" height="1920" srcset="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/IMG_8324-scaled.jpeg 2560w, https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/IMG_8324-300x225.jpeg 300w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 2560px) 100vw, 2560px" /></a></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">It’s like letting someone stab you over and over </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">I never really had the will to live in the first place so keep stabbing  </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Let me bleed</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">I’ll feel the pain to feel anything at all</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>mulch</title>
		<link>https://mandavi.ca/writings/mulch/</link>
		
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Amanda Vi]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2021 21:34:57 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&#160; Not even dirt honestly  &#160; more like that sticky stuff between the dirt and rock under the ground  &#160; So far down I can be bothered to look for the sun anymore  &#160; I was a princess living this fantasy with a prince who could never love me &#160; More like a tragedy  &#160; [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/IMG_8316-scaled.jpeg"><br />
<img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter wp-image-1325 size-full" src="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/IMG_8316-scaled.jpeg" alt="" width="1920" height="2560" srcset="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/IMG_8316-scaled.jpeg 1920w, https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/IMG_8316-225x300.jpeg 225w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 1920px) 100vw, 1920px" /></a></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Not even dirt honestly </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">more like that sticky stuff between the dirt and rock under the ground </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">So far down I can be bothered to look for the sun anymore </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">I was a princess living this fantasy with a prince who could never love me</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">More like a tragedy </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">An unfortunate scene of fatalities </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">So I’ll stay under the ground </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Where I’ll look up to dirt feelings </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">And pretend the sun doesn’t exist anymore</span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">For me,</span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto"> it really doesn’t </span></p>
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		<title>hopelessly devoted to no one</title>
		<link>https://mandavi.ca/writings/hopelessly-devoted-to-no-one/</link>
		
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Amanda Vi]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2021 18:11:11 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&#160; I had a dream about a boy  He stopped my heart whenever his eyes reached mine He sat across from me on the bus As most of my loves had Always going somewhere  When really all I want is some time alone With you  Are you Real?  Are you here?  Should I just keep [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/0-1.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="alignnone wp-image-1311 size-full" src="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/0-1.jpg" alt="" width="1539" height="1154" srcset="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/0-1.jpg 1539w, https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/0-1-300x225.jpg 300w, https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/0-1-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/0-1-768x576.jpg 768w, https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/0-1-1536x1152.jpg 1536w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 1539px) 100vw, 1539px" /></a></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">I had a dream about a boy </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">He stopped my heart whenever his eyes reached mine</span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">He sat across from me on the bus</span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">As most of my loves had</span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Always going somewhere </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">When really all I want is some time alone</span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">With you </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Are you Real? </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Are you here? </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Should I just keep living in despair? </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Is my life nothing to repair?</span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">I’ll always remember your stare</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">They say you only dream about people you’ve met</span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">But I can’t imagine meeting you and my world not changing forever </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Where are you?</span></p>
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		<title>you held onto my vinyl because music is the only thing you could ever commit to</title>
		<link>https://mandavi.ca/writings/you-held-onto-my-vinyl-because-music-is-the-only-thing-you-could-ever-commit-to/</link>
		
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Amanda Vi]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2020 23:56:41 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&#160; &#160; And he said, “if you don’t get it off your chest you will never be able to breathe freely again.” &#160; And I said  I do not Care  About my  Air  I’m in  Despair My heart will  Tear  I do not  Care &#160; I will say nothing  Just lay my body in the [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2020/03/Screen-Shot-2020-03-29-at-5.03.41-PM.png"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="alignnone size-medium wp-image-1044" src="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2020/03/Screen-Shot-2020-03-29-at-5.03.41-PM-300x163.png" alt="" width="300" height="163" srcset="https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2020/03/Screen-Shot-2020-03-29-at-5.03.41-PM-300x163.png 300w, https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2020/03/Screen-Shot-2020-03-29-at-5.03.41-PM-1024x557.png 1024w, https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2020/03/Screen-Shot-2020-03-29-at-5.03.41-PM-768x418.png 768w, https://mandavi.ca/wp-content/uploads/2020/03/Screen-Shot-2020-03-29-at-5.03.41-PM.png 1070w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px" /></a></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">And he said, “if you don’t get it off your chest you will never be able to breathe freely again.” </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">And I said </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">I do not</span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Care </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">About my </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Air </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">I’m in </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Despair</span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">My heart will </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Tear </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">I do not </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Care</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">I will say nothing </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Just lay my body in the ocean </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>blocked bitch</title>
		<link>https://mandavi.ca/writings/blocked-bitch/</link>
		
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Amanda Vi]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2020 22:57:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It’s okay if you’re not where you want to be But it is not fair to take that out on me  I don’t care for your hostility  That’s clearly born from jealousy  I won’t slow down I won’t concede  I live on my own with no one to control me Not my fault you dropped [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span data-contrast="auto">It’s okay if you’re not where you want to be</span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">But it is not fair to take that out on me </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">I don’t care for your hostility </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">That’s clearly born from jealousy </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">I won’t slow down I won’t concede </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">I live on my own with no one to control me</span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Not my fault you dropped out while I get my degree</span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Maybe you should spend more thoughts on you </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">-Rather than me</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">You will never succeed </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">With all the hate you bleed </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">(that could never be me) </span></p>
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		<title>leave her alone</title>
		<link>https://mandavi.ca/writings/leave-her-alone/</link>
		
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Amanda Vi]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2020 17:00:48 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I can&#8217;t find my footing I feel uneasy with your grip  &#160; Can I hold myself up better?  &#160; Forever mad at who I&#8217;ve been Striving to over correct it &#160; What do you aim for?  &#160; Is everything you say and feel temporary?  Or like me are you a to the grave type?  &#160; [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span data-contrast="auto">I can&#8217;t find my footing</span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">I feel uneasy with your grip </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Can I hold myself up better? </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Forever mad at who I&#8217;ve been</span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Striving to over correct it</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">What do you aim for? </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Is everything you say and feel temporary? </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Or like me are you a to the grave type? </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Will I ever know what is permeant to you? </span></p>
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