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	<title>Comments on: Elliott Smith, R.I.P.</title>
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	<description>It rankles me when somebody tries to tell somebody what to do.</description>
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		<title>By: Sam Coates</title>
		<link>http://www.theagitator.com/2003/10/22/elliott-smith-rip/comment-page-1/#comment-31691</link>
		<dc:creator>Sam Coates</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2003 02:04:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Elliot Smith was a legend, he changed my life as he appears to have done to so many others, yet i, and they,  never even met him.
His songs break my heart, but i can&#039;t stop listening.
I, and many others, love you Elliot Smith. I wish you could have known how much you meant to so many people. maybe you would have changed your mind.
x</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Elliot Smith was a legend, he changed my life as he appears to have done to so many others, yet i, and they,  never even met him.<br />
His songs break my heart, but i can&#8217;t stop listening.<br />
I, and many others, love you Elliot Smith. I wish you could have known how much you meant to so many people. maybe you would have changed your mind.<br />
x</p>
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		<title>By: Roving</title>
		<link>http://www.theagitator.com/2003/10/22/elliott-smith-rip/comment-page-1/#comment-31690</link>
		<dc:creator>Roving</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2003 10:52:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This a poem for Elliott Smith I arranged using his own words, lyrics, song titles, etc. I didn&#039;t know him but he touched me and I feel a tremendous loss. I wanted to do something. Thanks for everything, Elliott.
: 
: 
: 
: Where Were You When Elliott Died?
: 
: 
: Lying here on the ground
: waiting for sleep to overtake me
: concrete hands pick up the telephone ring
: quiet terror news
: arrived too late
: he was sick of it all 
: the endless stream of reminders
: wanted everything to stop
: acting under orders from above
: 
: Whatâ??s the matter, man
: nothingâ??s wrong that wasnâ??t wrong before
: you found another audience
: why should you want any other 
: when youâ??re a world within a world
: you can do what you want to 
: thereâ??s no one to stop you
: all your secret wishes 
: could right now be coming true
: 
: In my sleep tonight
: mute memories start talking
: I got a long way to go
: cuz I donâ??t know what I am
: grabbinâ?? on to whateverâ??s around
: the moon is a light bulb breaking 
: every thought a ricochet
: about to implode
: nightmares become me 
: itâ??s so fucking clear
: donâ??t think itâ??ll ever pass
: 
: I was about to throw it all away
: make the same mistake twice 
: you beat it in me 
: that part of you
: give the people 
: easy way out 
: something they understand
: everything means nothing to me
:
: I donâ??t need a remedy
: wonâ??t take your medicine
: I want to hurt him
: to give him pain
: I just told the biggest lie
: Iâ??m so angry
: my head is full of flames 
: 
: Iâ??ll go to the service 
: to pray and Iâ??ll sing
: follow me down 
: to the rose parade
: hereâ??s what you get
: praises of my makerâ??s name
: damaged bad at best
: getting further away
: 
: What I used to be will pass 
: away and then youâ??ll see
: I have become a silent movie
: looking out on the substitute scene
: for somebodyâ??s arms 
: to wave away past harms
: somebody that I used to know
: I donâ??t want nobody else
: throwing candy out to the crowd
: 
: So come on night
: killing time wonâ??t stop this crying
: letâ??s just forget all about it
: just walk away
: slip out quiet
: home to oblivion 
: Iâ??m in love with the world
: like the man in the moon
: brushing off the nightmare
: 
: Whateverâ??s left of you
: buried below
: in the lost and found
: youâ??re coming up roses
: in a place meant to hide
: stay with me
: stay up all night
: Iâ??ll protect you 
: itâ??ll all be yesteryear soon
: you canâ??t ask for more
: 
: Look at me
: Iâ??m talking to you
: all I want now 
: is happiness 
: for you and me
: keep you apart 
: separate from the rest 
: deep in my heart 
: where I like you the best
: do you know who youâ??re talking to
: say yes
: 
: Wish you gave me your number
: wish I could call you today
: just to hear a voice
: riding high again
: high on the sound
: Iâ??m never gonna know you now 
: but Iâ??m gonna love you anyhow</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This a poem for Elliott Smith I arranged using his own words, lyrics, song titles, etc. I didn&#8217;t know him but he touched me and I feel a tremendous loss. I wanted to do something. Thanks for everything, Elliott.<br />
:<br />
:<br />
:<br />
: Where Were You When Elliott Died?<br />
:<br />
:<br />
: Lying here on the ground<br />
: waiting for sleep to overtake me<br />
: concrete hands pick up the telephone ring<br />
: quiet terror news<br />
: arrived too late<br />
: he was sick of it all<br />
: the endless stream of reminders<br />
: wanted everything to stop<br />
: acting under orders from above<br />
:<br />
: Whatâ??s the matter, man<br />
: nothingâ??s wrong that wasnâ??t wrong before<br />
: you found another audience<br />
: why should you want any other<br />
: when youâ??re a world within a world<br />
: you can do what you want to<br />
: thereâ??s no one to stop you<br />
: all your secret wishes<br />
: could right now be coming true<br />
:<br />
: In my sleep tonight<br />
: mute memories start talking<br />
: I got a long way to go<br />
: cuz I donâ??t know what I am<br />
: grabbinâ?? on to whateverâ??s around<br />
: the moon is a light bulb breaking<br />
: every thought a ricochet<br />
: about to implode<br />
: nightmares become me<br />
: itâ??s so fucking clear<br />
: donâ??t think itâ??ll ever pass<br />
:<br />
: I was about to throw it all away<br />
: make the same mistake twice<br />
: you beat it in me<br />
: that part of you<br />
: give the people<br />
: easy way out<br />
: something they understand<br />
: everything means nothing to me<br />
:<br />
: I donâ??t need a remedy<br />
: wonâ??t take your medicine<br />
: I want to hurt him<br />
: to give him pain<br />
: I just told the biggest lie<br />
: Iâ??m so angry<br />
: my head is full of flames<br />
:<br />
: Iâ??ll go to the service<br />
: to pray and Iâ??ll sing<br />
: follow me down<br />
: to the rose parade<br />
: hereâ??s what you get<br />
: praises of my makerâ??s name<br />
: damaged bad at best<br />
: getting further away<br />
:<br />
: What I used to be will pass<br />
: away and then youâ??ll see<br />
: I have become a silent movie<br />
: looking out on the substitute scene<br />
: for somebodyâ??s arms<br />
: to wave away past harms<br />
: somebody that I used to know<br />
: I donâ??t want nobody else<br />
: throwing candy out to the crowd<br />
:<br />
: So come on night<br />
: killing time wonâ??t stop this crying<br />
: letâ??s just forget all about it<br />
: just walk away<br />
: slip out quiet<br />
: home to oblivion<br />
: Iâ??m in love with the world<br />
: like the man in the moon<br />
: brushing off the nightmare<br />
:<br />
: Whateverâ??s left of you<br />
: buried below<br />
: in the lost and found<br />
: youâ??re coming up roses<br />
: in a place meant to hide<br />
: stay with me<br />
: stay up all night<br />
: Iâ??ll protect you<br />
: itâ??ll all be yesteryear soon<br />
: you canâ??t ask for more<br />
:<br />
: Look at me<br />
: Iâ??m talking to you<br />
: all I want now<br />
: is happiness<br />
: for you and me<br />
: keep you apart<br />
: separate from the rest<br />
: deep in my heart<br />
: where I like you the best<br />
: do you know who youâ??re talking to<br />
: say yes<br />
:<br />
: Wish you gave me your number<br />
: wish I could call you today<br />
: just to hear a voice<br />
: riding high again<br />
: high on the sound<br />
: Iâ??m never gonna know you now<br />
: but Iâ??m gonna love you anyhow</p>
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		<title>By: Joe Sims</title>
		<link>http://www.theagitator.com/2003/10/22/elliott-smith-rip/comment-page-1/#comment-31689</link>
		<dc:creator>Joe Sims</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2003 21:50:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Mark,

Please do not be insensitive. The man died of a self-inflicted stab wound. This isn&#039;t some &#039;take a handful of pills, drift off to sleep&#039; suicide; hell, it&#039;s not even a &#039;put the double-barrel to the head and pull the triggers with your toes&#039; quick and painless suicide. The man stabbed himself in the chest and bled to death. I think that Elliot Smith did the deciding for you that his life was not worth living. THAT is the awful part, for me at least. Your opinion is irrelevant.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Mark,</p>
<p>Please do not be insensitive. The man died of a self-inflicted stab wound. This isn&#8217;t some &#8216;take a handful of pills, drift off to sleep&#8217; suicide; hell, it&#8217;s not even a &#8216;put the double-barrel to the head and pull the triggers with your toes&#8217; quick and painless suicide. The man stabbed himself in the chest and bled to death. I think that Elliot Smith did the deciding for you that his life was not worth living. THAT is the awful part, for me at least. Your opinion is irrelevant.</p>
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		<title>By: Mark Fulwiler</title>
		<link>http://www.theagitator.com/2003/10/22/elliott-smith-rip/comment-page-1/#comment-31688</link>
		<dc:creator>Mark Fulwiler</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2003 20:12:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Why is it &quot;awful&quot; when someone kills themselves? Who am I to judge whether someone else&#039;s life is worth living?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Why is it &#8220;awful&#8221; when someone kills themselves? Who am I to judge whether someone else&#8217;s life is worth living?</p>
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		<title>By: Richard White</title>
		<link>http://www.theagitator.com/2003/10/22/elliott-smith-rip/comment-page-1/#comment-31687</link>
		<dc:creator>Richard White</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2003 02:49:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I was about to complain about you not writing about this until I scrolled down.  

Why hasn&#039;t anyone else commented?  Squares.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was about to complain about you not writing about this until I scrolled down.  </p>
<p>Why hasn&#8217;t anyone else commented?  Squares.</p>
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