var title = 'IMVU Mafias Darkest Fantasy\'s Blog Feed';
		var url = 'http://www.imvumafias-dev.org/community/blog.php?page=&mode=';
		var site_url = 'http://www.imvumafias-dev.org/community';
		var site_desc = 'Predits don't kill developers, IMVU does!';
		var time = 'Sat, 10 May 2025 17:24:36 +0000';

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		data[0]['title'] = 'Yours';
		data[0]['url'] = 'http://www.imvumafias-dev.org/community/blog.php?u=9514&b=313';
		data[0]['url'] = 'http://www.imvumafias-dev.org/community/blog.php?u=9514&b=313';
		data[0]['username'] = 'Darkest Fantasy';
		data[0]['blog_id'] = '313';
		data[0]['blog_message'] = '(Copied my post from another section on the site)<br /><br />I wanna be...<br /><br />Your Princess, your most treasured possession, your babygirl, your best friend, your lover, your weakness, your strength, the one that makes you want to be a better man, your light in time of darkness.<br /><br />I wanna be...<br /><br />The one to sit with you when you feel alone, the one to raise you up when you feel down, the one to be your solid foundation when you feel you&#039;re sinking.<br /><br />But most of all (now and always), I wanna be...<br /><br />Yours.<br /><br /><img src="./images/smilies/love/rHeart.png" alt=":redHeart:" title="Red Heart" />';
		data[0]['blog_time'] = 'Tue, 31 Mar 2015 06:35:21 +0000';
		

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		data[1]['title'] = 'If I could do it all over again....';
		data[1]['url'] = 'http://www.imvumafias-dev.org/community/blog.php?u=9514&amp;b=233';
		data[1]['url'] = 'http://www.imvumafias-dev.org/community/blog.php?u=9514&amp;b=233';
		data[1]['username'] = 'Darkest Fantasy';
		data[1]['blog_id'] = '233';
		data[1]['blog_message'] = 'Have you ever thought to yourself, &quot;If I could do it all over again...&quot; ? <br /><br />So many times I&#039;ve been asked this, to which I take a moment to contemplate the question, and then smile and reply &quot;Although I&#039;m not necessarily proud of everything that I did, I consider everything I did a stepping stone to which the final step will be to whom I will have become. Disappointments and regrets should not be looked down upon, but rather thought of as learning experiences to which we gain knowledge and empowerment and we become more of whom we portray ourselves to be.&quot;<br /><br />I may not have been born with a silver spoon in my mouth, but I consider myself very lucky to have been raised in the manner I was. I was raised by an older set of morals, those of my grandparents, as well as an appreciation for so many things that most just take for granted today. I was taught that when it&#039;s our time to leave this life, the only thing that we will take with us is what we hold deep within us, not...<br /> <br /> <a href="http://www.imvumafias-dev.org/community/blog.php?u=9514&amp;b=233">[ Continued ]</a>';
		data[1]['blog_time'] = 'Mon, 25 Aug 2014 15:35:36 +0000';
		

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		data[2]['title'] = 'My Dark Angel';
		data[2]['url'] = 'http://www.imvumafias-dev.org/community/blog.php?u=9514&amp;b=232';
		data[2]['url'] = 'http://www.imvumafias-dev.org/community/blog.php?u=9514&amp;b=232';
		data[2]['username'] = 'Darkest Fantasy';
		data[2]['blog_id'] = '232';
		data[2]['blog_message'] = 'Your eyes pierce through me, dark and sleek<br />But, to no avail, I know not what they seek<br />Your touch burns my core from deep within<br />And I flush, like I’ve committed a mortal sin<br /><br />You caress my very thoughts and dreams<br />In you, I am mesmerized and in awe it seems<br />You tightly grip a hold of my every sense<br />Stroking my emotions and crumbling my defense<br /><br />Your words rev up my wearied soul<br />Causing my mind to spin out of control<br />My lips part, though I can’t speak a word<br />I stand frozen as my memories become blurred <br /><br />I close my eyes and drift under your spell<br />Filled with delight but I dare not tell<br />Your very essence pushes me into overdrive<br />My desires build as you make me feel alive<br /><br />Then suddenly things darken and my heart gets tight<br />I throw open my eyes but you’re nowhere in sight<br />All of my elated feelings begin to come crashing down<br />One by one they surround me without making a sound<br /><br />As I reach my hand to my lips, a smile emerges<br />I feel your grip on me tighten as the battle surges<br />You remain withi...<br /> <br /> <a href="http://www.imvumafias-dev.org/community/blog.php?u=9514&amp;b=232">[ Continued ]</a>';
		data[2]['blog_time'] = 'Mon, 25 Aug 2014 15:30:59 +0000';
		

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		data[3]['title'] = 'Gone in a Moment';
		data[3]['url'] = 'http://www.imvumafias-dev.org/community/blog.php?u=9514&amp;b=224';
		data[3]['url'] = 'http://www.imvumafias-dev.org/community/blog.php?u=9514&amp;b=224';
		data[3]['username'] = 'Darkest Fantasy';
		data[3]['blog_id'] = '224';
		data[3]['blog_message'] = 'She stands alone, in a daze, as a single tear falls begotten<br />Her mind slips back to days filled with joy and laughter, not forgotten.<br />Her body trembles remembering his breath, his touch, his love deep within<br />Their joy, their happiness, their love all construed as a mortal sin.<br /><br />Then one fateful night, God&#039;s hand reached down from the heavens above<br />To extinguish the raging flames of their desires and love.<br />The words they speak ring in her ears, her mind swirling with hate<br />She desperately tries to pull his tortured soul back from the almighty gate.<br /><br />She stands in a daze, as visions fleet by of the twisted wreckage of metal<br />Broken glass, screams, bodies, lights, sirens, her mind just can&#039;t settle.<br />She feels cheated and robbed as her world crashes down around her<br />Time seems to stand still now as everything quickly slows to a blur.<br /><br />She takes a deep breath, and slowly steps ahead<br />Trying to remember the words they last said.<br />Her whole life has changed now, in the blink of an eye <br />She lays a single...<br /> <br /> <a href="http://www.imvumafias-dev.org/community/blog.php?u=9514&amp;b=224">[ Continued ]</a>';
		data[3]['blog_time'] = 'Wed, 22 Jan 2014 00:34:11 +0000';
		

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		data[4]['title'] = 'Turning 16';
		data[4]['url'] = 'http://www.imvumafias-dev.org/community/blog.php?u=9514&amp;b=223';
		data[4]['url'] = 'http://www.imvumafias-dev.org/community/blog.php?u=9514&amp;b=223';
		data[4]['username'] = 'Darkest Fantasy';
		data[4]['blog_id'] = '223';
		data[4]['blog_message'] = 'Treasured dolls, treasured balls <br />Treasured books, treasured looks <br />All the childhood dreams <br />Have faded, it would seem. <br /><br />Treasured grins, treasured wins <br />Treasured skirts, treasured shirts <br />You&#039;re growing into an adult from a child <br />Becoming strong, from the meek and mild. <br /><br />Treasured shows, treasured hair bows <br />Treasured rings, all of your treasured things <br />Although we are miles apart <br />You&#039;ll always be the treasure of my heart.';
		data[4]['blog_time'] = 'Sat, 18 Jan 2014 00:51:46 +0000';