<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:22:05.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aspirations and inspirations</title><subtitle type='html'>Inspired by daily life and happenings. Lyrics, poems, ramblings, thoughts, whatnots.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-5801311774497771449</id><published>2008-05-13T16:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T16:21:51.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Void</title><content type='html'>When it lies before us, &lt;br /&gt;how can death not tempt?&lt;br /&gt;The void it lies in contrast to the glare above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The emptiness from loneliness fills the hunger of frailty.&lt;br /&gt;Convictions from the present outshine the past, &lt;br /&gt;the future finds an avenue of escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid, frightened by the void.&lt;br /&gt;The same void I've held onto dearly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-5801311774497771449?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/5801311774497771449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=5801311774497771449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/5801311774497771449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/5801311774497771449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2008/05/void.html' title='The Void'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-4001912352502235308</id><published>2007-05-18T02:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T02:41:12.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Thousand People Outside</title><content type='html'>A thousand people outside &lt;br /&gt;clobbering at your windows, ready to break them down.&lt;br /&gt;A thousand people outside&lt;br /&gt;wailing and crying, like skin torn from flesh.&lt;br /&gt;A thousand people outside&lt;br /&gt;not ready to leave without a fight, feet shuffling from piling anxiety.&lt;br /&gt;A thousand people outside&lt;br /&gt;flashing their torches in, fighting to catch a glimpse of fear.&lt;br /&gt;A thousand people outside&lt;br /&gt;banging their drums, the rhythm broken yet firm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lonely person inside&lt;br /&gt;Listening to the storm outside, lying awake in bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-4001912352502235308?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/4001912352502235308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=4001912352502235308' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/4001912352502235308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/4001912352502235308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2007/05/thousand-people-outside.html' title='A Thousand People Outside'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-5270816359456713104</id><published>2007-04-24T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T02:08:16.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>White Supremacy</title><content type='html'>Live the simple life, that's what they say&lt;br /&gt;You take the beatings and abuse with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;Let them rule your world, and stand above your head&lt;br /&gt;You know you want it, you know you love it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invite the devil with both arms, knowing that you'll end up dead&lt;br /&gt;You loth the happiness, and love the sadness it brings.&lt;br /&gt;Call upon the white snow, bring winter ahead&lt;br /&gt;Wear the white uniform that drops from above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play with words and play with hearts&lt;br /&gt;Cheat the people that serve your lies.&lt;br /&gt;Squeeze them dry till no more's left&lt;br /&gt;Drink and frolic among their deaths.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-5270816359456713104?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/5270816359456713104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=5270816359456713104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/5270816359456713104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/5270816359456713104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2007/04/white-supremacy.html' title='White Supremacy'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-116377585976869469</id><published>2006-11-17T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T23:04:19.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a stroll</title><content type='html'>Stroll along to the words of this song,&lt;br /&gt;Stroll along to the word of this song&lt;br /&gt;Stop on the bridge, Breathe in the splendour&lt;br /&gt;Take a moment, pause a while to let your mind wander&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stroll along to the words of this song,&lt;br /&gt;Stroll along to the word of this song&lt;br /&gt;Let your body come to rest, feel your soul at peace&lt;br /&gt;Come to your own realisation, take a while to figure&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-116377585976869469?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/116377585976869469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=116377585976869469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/116377585976869469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/116377585976869469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2006/11/take-stroll.html' title='Take a stroll'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-116213206267124210</id><published>2006-10-29T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T22:27:42.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whinings</title><content type='html'>The cool breeze stills the mind, &lt;br /&gt;but brings subtle loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;Soon we'll freeze and lament,&lt;br /&gt;for we chose to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trimmings on the side might charm,&lt;br /&gt;but soon thy'll fade away.&lt;br /&gt;The sight is astounding, enjoy it while it lasts,&lt;br /&gt;but what lasts anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share what you have, they'll soon be mine&lt;br /&gt;For I've lost what I had, and you'll soon lose yours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-116213206267124210?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/116213206267124210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=116213206267124210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/116213206267124210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/116213206267124210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2006/10/whinings.html' title='Whinings'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-115859911780045262</id><published>2006-09-19T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T01:05:17.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberty</title><content type='html'>I love the smell of fresh air,&lt;br /&gt;when I run freely down the road&lt;br /&gt;My actions flow freely,&lt;br /&gt;my words speak forth with pure honesty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the taste of liberation,&lt;br /&gt;when blended with a touch of open mindedness&lt;br /&gt;Serve me a cocktail of freedom and truth,&lt;br /&gt;top it with a drop of sincerity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring me out of this world,&lt;br /&gt;fly me to where I know is real&lt;br /&gt;Plant me deeply in this ground,&lt;br /&gt;my home I know for sure&lt;br /&gt;The open sky and vast sea,&lt;br /&gt;where I know I'm free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-115859911780045262?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/115859911780045262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=115859911780045262' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/115859911780045262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/115859911780045262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2006/09/liberty.html' title='Liberty'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-114908917709195684</id><published>2006-05-31T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T23:26:17.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today was meant to be special</title><content type='html'>The sun was out, so bright it shone,&lt;br /&gt;For today was meant to be special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To lay in bed, and lazy all day,&lt;br /&gt;For today was meant to be special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today you came, and lazed with me,&lt;br /&gt;For today was meant to be special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lips they graze, upon your face,&lt;br /&gt;For today was meant to be special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gaze you gave, they felt so soft,&lt;br /&gt;For today was meant to be special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only time stood still, &lt;br /&gt;we'll never grow old and still be here.&lt;br /&gt;Then we would last, &lt;br /&gt;for not even death would do us part.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-114908917709195684?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/114908917709195684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=114908917709195684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/114908917709195684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/114908917709195684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2006/05/today-was-meant-to-be-special.html' title='Today was meant to be special'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-114313305863886582</id><published>2006-03-24T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T02:29:11.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wait</title><content type='html'>I guess we'll just never see each other again.&lt;br /&gt;The countless times you said you would, but you wouldn't, said you could, but you couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll just never feel your touch again.&lt;br /&gt;You came and go like you should, but you shouldn't, said you'd return but you didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it well worth the wait?&lt;br /&gt;Was the time worth spending?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt to face reality,&lt;br /&gt;to face the truth, that I've avoided all these years&lt;br /&gt;There's a void between us,&lt;br /&gt;it's right there, inside this heart you fail to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to carry on the wait,&lt;br /&gt;for it's far too long, and I've grown weary&lt;br /&gt;I chose to move on and see, &lt;br /&gt;there's a world outside, it awaits for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-114313305863886582?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/114313305863886582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=114313305863886582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/114313305863886582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/114313305863886582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2006/03/wait.html' title='The Wait'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-114154473538593888</id><published>2006-03-05T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T15:45:35.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't mind</title><content type='html'>I don't mind, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;If the day is spend on hours of labour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;If we don't have the time for one another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;The sleepless nights that work bring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;If my time's always on a swing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still here though it's never enough&lt;br /&gt;The time we have just for a laugh&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be waiting for the day&lt;br /&gt;where there'll never be any delay&lt;br /&gt;where I'll be waiting round the bend&lt;br /&gt;where time is held just in my hands&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-114154473538593888?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/114154473538593888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=114154473538593888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/114154473538593888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/114154473538593888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-dont-mind.html' title='I don&apos;t mind'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-113560843296156707</id><published>2005-12-26T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T01:01:57.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Staged Picture (incomplete)</title><content type='html'>I've got so many things &lt;br /&gt;In my head I want to say&lt;br /&gt;Should I paint a picture?&lt;br /&gt;Or should I stage a play?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sketches in my head,&lt;br /&gt;wander about its frame.&lt;br /&gt;Smugged and splattered,&lt;br /&gt;the painter had no say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do they belong?&lt;br /&gt;The stage has no place.&lt;br /&gt;Playing out their parts,&lt;br /&gt;their lines enters a void.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-113560843296156707?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/113560843296156707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=113560843296156707' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/113560843296156707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/113560843296156707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/12/staged-picture-incomplete.html' title='Staged Picture (incomplete)'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-113327357001039314</id><published>2005-11-29T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T22:12:50.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story Of A Sad Man</title><content type='html'>The red sky tells the story of a sad man.&lt;br /&gt;The clouds form, the tears well.&lt;br /&gt;The crashing bolts say of his anger.&lt;br /&gt;The flashing streaks, the deafening roar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will the story ever end? Will the storm ever cease?&lt;br /&gt;The clouds may clear, the sun might shine.&lt;br /&gt;Soon we'll see the blood red sky, soon we;ll hear the crashing bolts.&lt;br /&gt;Never will we have everlasting calm, nor the tranquility we yearn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-113327357001039314?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/113327357001039314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=113327357001039314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/113327357001039314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/113327357001039314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/11/story-of-sad-man.html' title='Story Of A Sad Man'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-112825738108421770</id><published>2005-10-02T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T20:49:41.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imprint in my head</title><content type='html'>The early morning silence, &lt;br /&gt;the rainbow clouds.&lt;br /&gt;The perfect sunrise, &lt;br /&gt;in a quiet town.&lt;br /&gt;The sound of scarce traffic, &lt;br /&gt;the first light of day.&lt;br /&gt;I think of the present, &lt;br /&gt;the past and the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your image appears, &lt;br /&gt;it never fades.&lt;br /&gt;The picture in a frame, &lt;br /&gt;the imprint in my head.&lt;br /&gt;I believe the future will never take, &lt;br /&gt;this picture away.&lt;br /&gt;For its beauty should stay, &lt;br /&gt;and never fleet away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-112825738108421770?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/112825738108421770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=112825738108421770' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/112825738108421770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/112825738108421770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/10/imprint-in-my-head.html' title='Imprint in my head'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-112825704811644266</id><published>2005-10-02T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T20:44:08.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night</title><content type='html'>The silence of the night prevails,&lt;br /&gt;from what might seem a sorry sight.&lt;br /&gt;The motors roar a rowdy cheer,&lt;br /&gt;the empty streets with neon light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vanity of the night unveils,&lt;br /&gt;the sorry drunks from lonesome sinners.&lt;br /&gt;Will this be his lucky night?&lt;br /&gt;The hunter waits to get his dinner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-112825704811644266?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/112825704811644266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=112825704811644266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/112825704811644266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/112825704811644266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/10/night.html' title='Night'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-112825669817381771</id><published>2005-10-02T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T20:38:18.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thunder and Lightning</title><content type='html'>Watch how night turns to day,&lt;br /&gt;as fear pounces at each strike.&lt;br /&gt;See the light come and go,&lt;br /&gt;teasing your senses like a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch the neverending race,&lt;br /&gt;as sound chases light.&lt;br /&gt;The battle of Thor and Odin,&lt;br /&gt;the eternal fight for pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are they blood,&lt;br /&gt;or are they tears?&lt;br /&gt;From the sky,&lt;br /&gt;it falls along cries of war&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-112825669817381771?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/112825669817381771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=112825669817381771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/112825669817381771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/112825669817381771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/10/thunder-and-lightning.html' title='Thunder and Lightning'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-112550835010483026</id><published>2005-09-01T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T01:14:35.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Congratulations, you've walked another year,&lt;br /&gt;crossed oceans and mountains with sweat and tears.&lt;br /&gt;Tribulations, they seem too much to clear,&lt;br /&gt;fret not, you've got a friend who's here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take our time and waltz this road&lt;br /&gt;of what might seem too long a route.&lt;br /&gt;You'll see the ocean as just a puddle,&lt;br /&gt;the mountain is just another rubble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let each year be a medal worn,&lt;br /&gt;for battles you have bravely won.&lt;br /&gt;Hear the cheers of those you love,&lt;br /&gt;the memories of those you will preserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray hooray!&lt;br /&gt;It is your 22nd,&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;This poem would be your present!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;For Huizhen.&lt;br /&gt;No present, so make do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-112550835010483026?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/112550835010483026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=112550835010483026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/112550835010483026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/112550835010483026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/09/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-112326880653059460</id><published>2005-08-06T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T03:06:46.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>My doings contradicts my sayings&lt;br /&gt;My life is a contradiction speaking&lt;br /&gt;The world still keeps revolving&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever stop thinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words that fail to retract, &lt;br /&gt;propelled from within the filth&lt;br /&gt;Dying for signs of contact,&lt;br /&gt;thinking of who to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They choose not to think anymore&lt;br /&gt;They stop and ask, 'What for?'&lt;br /&gt;For me I beg to differ&lt;br /&gt;For thoughts are more than little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me each day my daily bread&lt;br /&gt;for I've to keep my head well fed&lt;br /&gt;Though God still brings new life each day&lt;br /&gt;but memories of you continue to stay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-112326880653059460?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/112326880653059460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=112326880653059460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/112326880653059460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/112326880653059460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/08/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-112300798725701377</id><published>2005-08-03T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T02:39:47.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>See The Light</title><content type='html'>As I pull these shades over my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I disappear from the eyes of the world.&lt;br /&gt;I lose attention of my peers,&lt;br /&gt;I draw affection from my fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I view the darkness from my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate the light I once loath.&lt;br /&gt;I lose the courage to fight tears,&lt;br /&gt;I draw affection from my fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me break the thick black velvet,&lt;br /&gt;help me see the bright blue sky.&lt;br /&gt;Please pull me out for just this once,&lt;br /&gt;that at last I can face the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gift to have the beauty of sight,&lt;br /&gt;to see the manifestation of pure light.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-112300798725701377?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/112300798725701377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=112300798725701377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/112300798725701377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/112300798725701377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/08/see-light.html' title='See The Light'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-112024880714307808</id><published>2005-07-02T04:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T04:13:27.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To: You &amp; Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To you, is love just a game for two?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Where nothing actually cease to be true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To you, does nothing ever really matter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When each day breaks, this heart still falter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To me, what is the answer that I seek?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The facts and fictionless words are bleak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To me, what keeps me clinging to your drapes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When it is just a rag that you forsake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To you and me, will we ever be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The future's there, but will we ever see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To you and me, will we ever be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let's wait and see, what'll be will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-112024880714307808?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/112024880714307808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=112024880714307808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/112024880714307808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/112024880714307808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/07/to-you-me.html' title='To: You &amp; Me'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-111772251964301131</id><published>2005-06-02T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T22:30:49.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The sun falls flat on my face,&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the pores on my skin, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;opening&lt;br /&gt;The trickling of perspiration on my face,&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the drops on my chin, dripping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The glare is too much for my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;no shade can protect me from it's knives&lt;br /&gt;My thirst is growing by the hour,&lt;br /&gt;nothing can give me pleasure or comfort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a shelter, I need a refuge,&lt;br /&gt;far away from the sun&lt;br /&gt;I need my strength, I need composure,&lt;br /&gt;or I'll have no where to run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Return the comfort of your breeze,&lt;br /&gt;bring me water from your well&lt;br /&gt;I need to rest,&lt;br /&gt;but yes, I wouldn't dwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-111772251964301131?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/111772251964301131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=111772251964301131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111772251964301131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111772251964301131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/06/sun.html' title='The sun'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-111661382775393901</id><published>2005-05-21T02:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T02:30:27.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to join you in dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to run from reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To be in your world, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that's where I should be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To know what goes on inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To be alone with you inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Take me to your side, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where you claim is without light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let me share the moments I know is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Take me with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Take me with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-111661382775393901?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/111661382775393901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=111661382775393901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111661382775393901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111661382775393901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/05/take-me.html' title='Take me'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-111661371463866591</id><published>2005-05-21T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T02:28:34.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being able to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Being able to sit by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To watch you lie in bed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to wait for you to fall asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Being able to take care of your needs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To share happy and sad moments, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to do what you want me to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm blessed, and am in bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't deserve another, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't deserve another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-111661371463866591?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/111661371463866591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=111661371463866591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111661371463866591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111661371463866591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/05/being-able-to.html' title='Being able to...'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-111661356949914970</id><published>2005-05-21T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T02:26:09.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Her Suffering</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She sleeps in silence among the thorns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The scars they left, the bruises they caused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I stand from far away and watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She warned me no to seek the source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It pains to see her cut and torn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pains to see my weak '&lt;em&gt;flan&lt;/em&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My eyes they well up full of tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My mind all caught with thoughts and fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All I could do, was to look from afar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All I would do, is to take all your scars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Please believe me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;don't ever doubt me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to save you from the troubles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to take you out and run away, today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-111661356949914970?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/111661356949914970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=111661356949914970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111661356949914970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111661356949914970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/05/her-suffering.html' title='Her Suffering'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-111661336088748178</id><published>2005-05-21T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T02:22:40.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I fear, I fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It is just all too surreal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All I could only dream of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But dreams aren't reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They're just not meant for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am so afraid of losing it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I do not look forward to the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I only want  time to stay still when it happens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want the world to be quiet, where there're only both of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We'll never worry about anything else but each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We'll never ever miss anything else but each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I do not want to disappear from your head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was all just a silly thing called fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I will just enjoy each moment while it last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to stop the thinking and the worrying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to end the stream that flow down your cheeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Please stop saying that our future is nothing but bleak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-111661336088748178?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/111661336088748178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=111661336088748178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111661336088748178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111661336088748178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-fear-i-fear.html' title='I fear, I fear'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-111595397401984746</id><published>2005-05-13T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T11:12:54.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Scent on me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Your scent is on me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm glad and happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Floating among the clouds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gleaming in the crowds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't want this night to end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today I decide to pen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my thoughts and feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Inspirations and ramblings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm feeling euphoric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm feeling ecstatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't want this night to end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today I decide to pen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-111595397401984746?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/111595397401984746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=111595397401984746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111595397401984746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111595397401984746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/05/your-scent-on-me.html' title='Your Scent on me'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-111578290302786660</id><published>2005-05-11T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T11:42:42.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Road To Follow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today felt like a dream,&lt;br /&gt;And you're the reason why&lt;br /&gt;Joy filled to the brim,&lt;br /&gt;I felt like I could fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey has been long,&lt;br /&gt;With bare feet, I walked and walked&lt;br /&gt;Stones and sticks, they prick my sole&lt;br /&gt;Tired and weary, I walked alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 long years. I continue to walk&lt;br /&gt;This arduous journey, I chose to take&lt;br /&gt;There're no regrets, I enjoyed each moment&lt;br /&gt;The times we shared, the times I treasure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life can be surreal, it can be a pain&lt;br /&gt;Leave the happy times, take away the sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Live each day, like there's no tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Know who to love, know who to follow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More years may pass, still I will not falter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-111578290302786660?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/111578290302786660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=111578290302786660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111578290302786660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111578290302786660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/05/road-to-follow.html' title='A Road To Follow'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-111435634262618355</id><published>2005-04-24T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T23:25:42.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lullaby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sing a sweet lullaby, hum a mellow tune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Show me a clear blue sky, show me a rose in bloom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hear how a baby cry, hear how the children sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Feel the cool calm waters, feel the gentle breeze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kiss me and say goodbye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tears fall, but soon they'll dry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Got inspired when I heard the  song called 'Lullaby' that Victor Low from the Observatory wrote.&lt;br /&gt;You can hear it on the website,  &lt;a href="http://www.theobservatory.com"&gt;http://www.theobservatory.com&lt;/a&gt; under their own side projects.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-111435634262618355?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/111435634262618355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=111435634262618355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111435634262618355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111435634262618355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/04/lullaby.html' title='Lullaby'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-111148546257150277</id><published>2005-03-22T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T17:57:42.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Your Own</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't belong, anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I stand alone, in a corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't follow, instructions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't do anything, everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Passed around like the flu, I wish I could get through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Run around like a fool, I'd want to lose my cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Situations arise, the heat here is killing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By my own device, I will find a way to survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Travel along with my silence, swaying to the beats of sadness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Racing on to beat the champion, though my feet is sored and blistered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Your shoes,  it won't fit, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;on my feet, indeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My heart, it won't beat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to your heart, don't start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's complete.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-111148546257150277?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/111148546257150277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=111148546257150277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111148546257150277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111148546257150277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/03/on-your-own.html' title='On Your Own'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-111081589897801527</id><published>2005-03-14T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T23:58:18.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(Untitled)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I stand alone, in a corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't follow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;instructions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't do anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Passed around like the flu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wish I could get through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Run around like a fool, I'd want to lose my cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Situations arise, the heat here is killing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By my own device, I will find a way to survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is incomplete. Anybody willing to continue, be my guest.&lt;br /&gt;Add in the comments page please.&lt;br /&gt;And no rubbish, this is a serious blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-111081589897801527?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/111081589897801527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=111081589897801527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111081589897801527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111081589897801527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/03/untitled.html' title='(Untitled)'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-111081557592594089</id><published>2005-03-14T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T23:52:55.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, it's a monday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the feeling of blue is nothing new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Four days till Friday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll keep dreaming for something true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll keep on dreaming, I'll keep on waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Destination nowhere,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ready to start but lazy to move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tranquilizing feeling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm living each day like there's nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll keep on dreaming, I'll keep on waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Move slow, move slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Watch the images passing by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Losing control,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My mind is growing old with rust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;Live your dreams. Please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-111081557592594089?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/111081557592594089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=111081557592594089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111081557592594089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/111081557592594089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/03/monday-feeling.html' title='Monday feeling'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-110763066352403201</id><published>2005-02-06T03:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T03:28:27.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Show me the way</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Where can I find, a hand to hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I need the warmth, to ease the cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The darkness in here, has blinded me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There's no given space, and I just can't breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's time to feel, that the time is right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The clouds are gone, and I see the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Though the moment is here, I'm still afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There is nothing to see, and I'm losing faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I like it here, the music's fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The cold dark walls, there's none in sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Though the feeling is great, I'm still afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There is nothing to steer, and I'm losing faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Throw up your thoughts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and let me into your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't hold the ropes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that keep you still in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Show me the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't ever stray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Show me the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hear what I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Inspired by 'Something about us' by daft punk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I followed the beats... heh. Try singing to the tune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-110763066352403201?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/110763066352403201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=110763066352403201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/110763066352403201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/110763066352403201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/02/show-me-way.html' title='Show me the way'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-110516575118873920</id><published>2005-01-08T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T14:29:58.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let the cold wind caress me&lt;br /&gt;Let the cool breeze seduce me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me drift&lt;br /&gt;along your sweet sweet embrace&lt;br /&gt;Let me move&lt;br /&gt;to your unrelenting rhythm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I get high&lt;br /&gt;to the moods of your gentle touch&lt;br /&gt;As I sway&lt;br /&gt;to the beats of your tender barge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How swift it comes on this lonesome night&lt;br /&gt;The wind it calms this lonesome sight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-110516575118873920?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/110516575118873920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=110516575118873920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/110516575118873920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/110516575118873920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/01/wind.html' title='Wind'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-110479681633383202</id><published>2005-01-04T07:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T08:00:16.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't forget the day she came into your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She looked great, the night she came into your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Both were young and full of youth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Deciding to speak, a wall there lay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She drank and drank till she was no longer there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anxious and worried he wandered the grounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sitting there in the corner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lay shattered and lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There she was,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so beautiful and lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He called her name,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;her head it turned but still she stayed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Her eyes were both glittering with light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but black tears fell down from her sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-110479681633383202?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/110479681633383202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=110479681633383202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/110479681633383202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/110479681633383202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2005/01/dont-forget.html' title='Don&apos;t forget'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-110110443160598589</id><published>2004-11-22T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T14:20:31.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Are Special</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've always thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that everyone's waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for that special someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;among the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we meet everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've always thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fate pulls the strings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;from that special someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;among the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to me one fine day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I've decided&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that everyone's special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The people we know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for only seconds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They pave a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and leave a mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that makes a change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He is special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She is special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You are special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-110110443160598589?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/110110443160598589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=110110443160598589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/110110443160598589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/110110443160598589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/11/you-are-special.html' title='You Are Special'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109881196829646162</id><published>2004-10-27T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T01:32:48.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Making</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's such tiresome fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Standing still in the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The cameras and tracks are rolling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The long hours waiting and acting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Help me keep the noise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;quiet and still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Please focus the lens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sharp and clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He needs to keep it real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The crowd, entice and thrilled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He needs to keep it real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The script he has to be sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The flash of lightning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The glow of the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They hold the rights to control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The power of the sun and the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Help me put the noise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where they belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Please add the tunes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;make right the wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109881196829646162?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109881196829646162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109881196829646162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109881196829646162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109881196829646162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/10/in-making.html' title='In The Making'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109802811585480013</id><published>2004-10-17T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T23:49:55.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When will I find</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Broken down, give me the security&lt;br /&gt;So wrecked up, we comprise of the minority&lt;br /&gt;Printed notes, they promise my upbringing&lt;br /&gt;So unsure, what tomorrow lies for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empty faces, open places, where I live inside&lt;br /&gt;So pretentious, great pretenders, they all lurk inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will I find, a place for me to hide&lt;br /&gt;Where can I find, a place for me to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head, it lives within a rock&lt;br /&gt;My poor soul, it strives to break the lock&lt;br /&gt;My dear friends, I'm sorry you knew me&lt;br /&gt;Society, at last I turn myself in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109802811585480013?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109691436680693473</id><published>2004-10-05T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T02:26:06.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Against All Odds</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to walk alone in the darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bring myself away from the nonchalence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Being able to guide myself through blindness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Listening humbly despite being deaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Speaking the truth although I'm dumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Touching hearts without my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Running the race as a cripple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Living the life although I'm dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to be able to make the difference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Choosing to walk away while everyone walks ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Going against all odds and difficulties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Knowing that it's a losing war I'm fighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109691436680693473?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109691436680693473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109691436680693473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109691436680693473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109691436680693473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/10/against-all-odds.html' title='Against All Odds'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109570062870447775</id><published>2004-09-21T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T01:17:58.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lonesome Train</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bask yourself in the pale moonlight (tonight)&lt;br /&gt;Spread yourself in the cold fine sand (tonight)&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes and see the world (tonight)&lt;br /&gt;Reach out and heal the broken hearts (tonight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been lost for too long now&lt;br /&gt;I miss the things I once held close&lt;br /&gt;The end is getting near with each new day&lt;br /&gt;Pack your bags and leave, let's not delay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the warmth of the morning sun (today)&lt;br /&gt;The noon breeze blows your thoughts away (today)&lt;br /&gt;The velvet grass feels soft beneath your feet (today)&lt;br /&gt;Run freely with the pure white clouds (today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I awake at the sound of midnight&lt;br /&gt;Finding myself alone with the silence&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to cover the silent pain&lt;br /&gt;No one to board this lonesome train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109570062870447775?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109570062870447775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109570062870447775' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109570062870447775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109570062870447775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/lonesome-train.html' title='The Lonesome Train'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109557141657322566</id><published>2004-09-19T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T13:23:36.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Prism (Ray of Hope)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let your rays shine through the prism of life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;differentiating the things that prove your existance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Watch the ray of hope glimmer in the dark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;watch the ray of hope glow within your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The hope that keeps us all alive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the hope that gives us all a light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Watch how the light grows dim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;in this dark, cold, misty night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can barely see what is ahead of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The ray of hope shines a path of truth for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guide me in this sinister forest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lead me forward without a fear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a fear so close for many years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let the prism take away your fear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;let the prism beam your ray of hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds rather weird...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someone can help make some changes?&lt;br /&gt;Make it sound better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109557141657322566?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109557141657322566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109557141657322566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109557141657322566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109557141657322566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/prism-ray-of-hope.html' title='The Prism (Ray of Hope)'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109488797519866282</id><published>2004-09-11T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T15:32:55.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Thieves of Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Time has been stolen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;right beneath our noses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There was no replacement,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for this precious item&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We were made to believe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that it was all well spent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Minutes and hours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;spent from their vicoious hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They thought they were my father,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;orders of discipline and rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They want to be my mother,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;they feed me and they clothe me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Repay me, don't shortchange me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For it is the only privillage I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They squeeze me, not hearing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For they're only doing what I think is theft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They are the ruthless thieves of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109488797519866282?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109488797519866282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109488797519866282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109488797519866282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109488797519866282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/thieves-of-time.html' title='The Thieves of Time'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109447716569261722</id><published>2004-09-06T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T21:33:40.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life of a man</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The whole world up against a single man,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;they turn their backs and devise a plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Swift blows of management from all four sides,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;take turns to savour his years of pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Relentlessly he took a graceful fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;his slow slow death means nothing to all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Overlooked, the trophies once earned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Overworked, the products he churned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How lonely, the man the world has forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ungrateful, his friends that once had exploited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wasted a life he once had led,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a passing breeze the friends he met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now the world has turned their attention,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to another man who has all their affection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109447716569261722?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109447716569261722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109447716569261722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109447716569261722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109447716569261722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/life-of-man.html' title='Life of a man'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403851828202394</id><published>2004-09-01T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T19:35:18.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy sunday afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Buming on a lazy sunday afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Running with this lazy bag of bones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Off to the precious land of dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Off to catch my dear friend called sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sitting on a bus loaded with thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Scribbling on a scrappy notebook here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Off to the precious land of dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Off to the light waiting at the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wake me up when we're there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've gotta see the scenary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wake me up when we're there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've gotta stop the lady's cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403851828202394?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403851828202394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403851828202394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403851828202394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403851828202394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/lazy-sunday-afternoon.html' title='Lazy sunday afternoon'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403835792084121</id><published>2004-09-01T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T19:32:37.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gamble to shame</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Play, play, waste your life away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dollars and cents, it's not making sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Play, play, be in total dismay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Life's a game, gamble to shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The doors are open, like their arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Welcoming smiles, they sit you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The tables are ready, like your money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sardonic smiles, full and aplenty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Choose, decide, and place your bets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You take your place with no regrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lose and lose, round after round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The deeper you go, the bigger you frown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You wished you've never started this neverending game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But no use regretting, you've fallen to shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403835792084121?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403835792084121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403835792084121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403835792084121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403835792084121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/gamble-to-shame.html' title='Gamble to shame'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403813033156335</id><published>2004-09-01T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T19:29:40.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love to hate love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hate to put my fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;into a box of empty cigarettes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To watch fine silk dislodge it's roots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;from a head of empty loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hate to write lenghty letters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and address them to nobody out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To be on your list of ignores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for a friend whom nobody seems to care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The moments of chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the closeness we chose to dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wings we spread to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;your tight grip, I wouldn't deny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Those times are few and rare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll treasure, and never share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll love to hate love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll learn to hate love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403813033156335?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403813033156335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403813033156335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403813033156335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403813033156335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/love-to-hate-love.html' title='Love to hate love'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403796038722623</id><published>2004-09-01T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T19:26:00.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you...Sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you for leaving the light on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The many nights of endless waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The many calls left unanswered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you for paving a way for me to follow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The many nights of endless lectures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The advice left on empty ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you for creating many wonders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The many mouths waiting to be fed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The table often left empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But sorry I've gotta go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to a place I call my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The light I choose to extinguish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my life I yearn to accomplish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The wonders I chose to forsake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The advice I chose not to take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let go of my hand and let me be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Your womb you lent, now set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403796038722623?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403796038722623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403796038722623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403796038722623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403796038722623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/thank-yousorry.html' title='Thank you...Sorry'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403784516099894</id><published>2004-09-01T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T19:24:05.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blatant Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The daily regime is killing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The mornings are slow and painful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The torment grows with each passing day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Crawling up my nerves, taking turns to play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The suffering is too much to bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's nothing here for me to care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When can I leave this forsaken place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where hearts are cold in pure solace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My urge to leave so strong till now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my heart and mind so weary and dull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I write and write each passing day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hoping that time holds no delay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wasting away a blatant monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403784516099894?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403784516099894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403784516099894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403784516099894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403784516099894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/blatant-monday.html' title='Blatant Monday'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403724415321237</id><published>2004-09-01T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T19:14:04.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I close my eyes to see the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's darkness all around, with no one else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now they open wide to view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The light seems bright, it seems clear to move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why did the windows choose to stay shut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;when the view, it is so beautiful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why did I choose to rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I'm so near that I can touch the line?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Take some time to think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Take more time to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But don't take too long to stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the end might just be near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403724415321237?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403724415321237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403724415321237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403724415321237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403724415321237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403702756805021</id><published>2004-09-01T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T19:10:27.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Innermost rush</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The colours of society beams right through me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am condemned, for transparent I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cheers to lonely hearts, fears consume our blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wretched screams are breaking free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Contained for so long now, dying to flee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The rhythem is there for you to follow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dancing as though there's no tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sing along my happy tune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like the flowers, please come to bloom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Walking by the crowded street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Street lamps shine upon our feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Look and see how much you glow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But dark as night my heart it grows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403702756805021?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403702756805021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403702756805021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403702756805021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403702756805021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/innermost-rush.html' title='Innermost rush'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403675738357317</id><published>2004-09-01T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T19:05:57.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flight to hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dreams are there to be pursued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but not to be realised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You can spend your whole life chasing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Running with all your might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tell me, who will know your plight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The sweat runs down your brow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You feel the strain and the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You swallow your remaining pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Your past is thrown aside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tell me, who can take things by their stride?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pick up the remains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;run along with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Strike the fears that come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Arm yourself and fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Prepare to take flight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Be brave my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hope still embraces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;whatever's left of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Arm yourself and fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Prepare to take flight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You grow weak with fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Your vision weakens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All you see is no longer clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Your wounds still fresh from battle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tell me, who is willing to stay and fight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Left with no one else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friends slain and captured&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Some flee with cowardice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Others strike you from behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tell me, who will stay by your side?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403675738357317?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403675738357317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403675738357317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403675738357317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403675738357317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/flight-to-hope.html' title='Flight to hope'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403641794379007</id><published>2004-09-01T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T19:00:17.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On your own</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's about time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've come to terms with myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been lost for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dragged along with the hands of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Being a lost soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;without a mind of my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Drifting for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;floating along in the passage of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Please stand up(on your own)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;make the decisions(on your own)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oppurtunities,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;they don't last for long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;While they're there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;reach out and grasp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On your own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On your own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No one will be there to save you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No one will be there to guide you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You've gotta finish what you've started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Complete the race of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403641794379007?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403641794379007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403641794379007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403641794379007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403641794379007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/on-your-own.html' title='On your own'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403613284122405</id><published>2004-09-01T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T18:55:32.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The balance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Where can we find a balance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The rich and snobbish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the poor and the suffering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's no way ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's just a dead end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And you can't retreat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Blindly a choice is made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A choice of regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403613284122405?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403613284122405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403613284122405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403613284122405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403613284122405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/balance.html' title='The balance'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403599407256044</id><published>2004-09-01T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T18:53:14.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surrounding people</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worry over nothing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;caring for things that are not for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bothered about people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;weary about the surroundings which encave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eyes that see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;not only look, but pierce the soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Arrows of fire, dart toward me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Killing whatever's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;left within me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403599407256044?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403599407256044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403599407256044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403599407256044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403599407256044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/surrounding-people.html' title='Surrounding people'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403582025533979</id><published>2004-09-01T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T18:50:20.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty pieces</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Programmed for progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;made for deceitful lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Executed for progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;trained to replace the misplaced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We are but empty pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;on a board, being played by our makers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We can only watch, but not move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as we fulfill our destiny, which isn't our own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Made for different purposes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We're chosen to fill the gaps in the game of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403582025533979?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403582025533979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403582025533979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403582025533979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403582025533979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/empty-pieces.html' title='Empty pieces'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403558693899767</id><published>2004-09-01T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T18:46:26.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In your decaying self</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When there's nothing to do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I do nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why find trouble,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;when there's none?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When there's something to do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why push it aside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;when you mustn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Curse my mentality if you must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's already cursed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Plague my mind if you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's already plagued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll deafen myself, and sit in a corner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll blind myself,and face a wall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;while I listen to your screams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and watch you reside to your blessed fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In your decaying self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403558693899767?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403558693899767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403558693899767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403558693899767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403558693899767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/in-your-decaying-self.html' title='In your decaying self'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403536712678020</id><published>2004-09-01T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T18:42:47.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The rich poor man</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am but a rich man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Abundant to give,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but no one to receive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So wealthy, yet lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am but a poor man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So lacking in everything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;with no one willing to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So poor, still lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am the king of beggers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Clothed in rags of filth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;with the scent of agony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and the scent of emptiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am the lord of riches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;with the finest of gems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gems of loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and gems of disappointment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403536712678020?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403536712678020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403536712678020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403536712678020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403536712678020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/rich-poor-man.html' title='The rich poor man'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403513093182426</id><published>2004-09-01T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T18:38:50.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knowing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Knowing the truth, a blessing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Accepting the facts, it's pleasing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Facing reality, our choosing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For what's good, please stop running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I turn and speak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to the voices within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Answering the questions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I once gave no attention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When will we ever learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to open our eyes and see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to open our ears and listen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to open our hearts and feel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To know the truth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to accept the facts, and to face reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To choose to know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that we should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403513093182426?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403513093182426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403513093182426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403513093182426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403513093182426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/knowing.html' title='Knowing'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403492718813089</id><published>2004-09-01T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T18:35:27.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My choice</title><content type='html'>As soon as I got out,&lt;br /&gt;I fell into another&lt;br /&gt;You saved me,&lt;br /&gt;but now you make me suffer&lt;br /&gt;Yet again,&lt;br /&gt;the feeling is the same&lt;br /&gt;But the fault's not yours,&lt;br /&gt;it's mine to claim&lt;br /&gt;Let me take the blame,&lt;br /&gt;allow me the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is perfectly fine&lt;br /&gt;You've always been right&lt;br /&gt;To give me answers,&lt;br /&gt;you're not obliged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose what pleases you&lt;br /&gt;For I have made my choice&lt;br /&gt;For you to be happy,&lt;br /&gt;selfishly, that I might be&lt;br /&gt;Happy but lonely,&lt;br /&gt;that, I will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403492718813089?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403492718813089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403492718813089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403492718813089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403492718813089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/my-choice.html' title='My choice'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403466329880796</id><published>2004-09-01T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T18:31:03.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I ask</title><content type='html'>You are vital to my existance&lt;br /&gt;You bring meaning to it all&lt;br /&gt;You bring life to every corner&lt;br /&gt;You lift me up should I fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a wonder in this world&lt;br /&gt;You make fantasies come true&lt;br /&gt;You bring the dead to life&lt;br /&gt;You conquer the depths of my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting,&lt;br /&gt;for this moment in this lifetime,&lt;br /&gt;to cure me of my wounds,&lt;br /&gt;left to rot and decay&lt;br /&gt;All I ask, is for some time&lt;br /&gt;I don't need an eternity&lt;br /&gt;All I ask, is for some time&lt;br /&gt;A moment of silence is all I seek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403466329880796?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403466329880796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403466329880796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403466329880796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403466329880796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/all-i-ask.html' title='All I ask'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403438386889797</id><published>2004-09-01T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T18:26:49.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusion</title><content type='html'>Questions and queries,&lt;br /&gt;with moods of fury,&lt;br /&gt;consume your sanity,&lt;br /&gt;feed your mortality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buckets of fear,&lt;br /&gt;filled to the brim,&lt;br /&gt;await the moment,&lt;br /&gt;forming a stream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making your choice,&lt;br /&gt;choose what entice,&lt;br /&gt;for that moment of folly,&lt;br /&gt;we act so holy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strip yourself from clouded thoughts&lt;br /&gt;There're rays of light, piercing through the grey&lt;br /&gt;Pitter and patter, they fall from the sky&lt;br /&gt;Refreshing each moment, you'd want to fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403438386889797?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403438386889797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403438386889797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403438386889797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403438386889797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/confusion.html' title='Confusion'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403417091793232</id><published>2004-09-01T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T18:23:33.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To be a fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Put me in the sea&lt;br /&gt;and I'd swim free&lt;br /&gt;Put me in the river&lt;br /&gt;and I'd swim free&lt;br /&gt;Put me in a lake&lt;br /&gt;and I'd swim free&lt;br /&gt;Put me in a pond&lt;br /&gt;and I'd swim free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a fish,&lt;br /&gt;I'd want to swim free&lt;br /&gt;A bowl would be my home,&lt;br /&gt;a tank would be my world&lt;br /&gt;But all I ask,&lt;br /&gt;is for you to be a fish,&lt;br /&gt;together we'll be, forever with me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403417091793232?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403417091793232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403417091793232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403417091793232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403417091793232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/to-be-fish.html' title='To be a fish'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8157229.post-109403397373061473</id><published>2004-09-01T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T18:19:33.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ask yourself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what is the most important thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that we have, we need, we yearn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Precious time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It consumes us, yet contains us, and controls us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We bow and listen to his commands,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;following his orders, begging for mercy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just rewards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's all we ask for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For him to slower his pace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to increase it, or to stop at times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But who are we to ask?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We are but lowly slaves to our master, Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Entrapped by his venom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the antidote we seek, but can never find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When can we turn tables,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and be the masters of time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8157229-109403397373061473?l=writewrite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403397373061473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8157229&amp;postID=109403397373061473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403397373061473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8157229/posts/default/109403397373061473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewrite.blogspot.com/2004/09/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>obfuscated</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
