<?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-18490857</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:47:08.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poesia</title><subtitle type='html'>The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth. 
                                        ~ Jean Cocteau</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sandinuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342088548118023602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjwm2lD2QCg/SiLKoHB-OLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tkQyfSCjASI/S220/5me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490857.post-114225588528602207</id><published>2006-03-13T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T05:18:05.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>summer soup</title><content type='html'>tumble sunshine&lt;br /&gt;  kiss the beach to hug sublime summer&lt;br /&gt;happiness smiles&lt;br /&gt;watermelons is full of life beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kill me if contented&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody yuppie&lt;br /&gt;loving you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490857-114225588528602207?l=sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/114225588528602207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/114225588528602207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com/2006/03/summer-soup.html' title='summer soup'/><author><name>sandinuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342088548118023602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjwm2lD2QCg/SiLKoHB-OLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tkQyfSCjASI/S220/5me.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490857.post-114225498082487774</id><published>2006-03-13T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T05:03:00.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rufus</title><content type='html'>boy in the mist&lt;br /&gt;summer lust&lt;br /&gt;a frantic day&lt;br /&gt;those bare hot&lt;br /&gt;languid drunk shadows&lt;br /&gt;beneath my dreams&lt;br /&gt;their cry springing&lt;br /&gt;above me my sleep delirious&lt;br /&gt;true yet raw&lt;br /&gt;I want you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490857-114225498082487774?l=sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com/feeds/114225498082487774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490857&amp;postID=114225498082487774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/114225498082487774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/114225498082487774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com/2006/03/rufus.html' title='rufus'/><author><name>sandinuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342088548118023602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjwm2lD2QCg/SiLKoHB-OLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tkQyfSCjASI/S220/5me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490857.post-113471357481008057</id><published>2005-12-15T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T22:12:54.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in the end&lt;br /&gt;only three things matter&lt;br /&gt;how fully you lived&lt;br /&gt;how deeply you loved&lt;br /&gt;and how well you learned to let go of things not meant for you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490857-113471357481008057?l=sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com/feeds/113471357481008057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18490857&amp;postID=113471357481008057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113471357481008057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113471357481008057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com/2005/12/in-end-only-three-things-matter-how.html' title=''/><author><name>sandinuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342088548118023602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjwm2lD2QCg/SiLKoHB-OLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tkQyfSCjASI/S220/5me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490857.post-113077105590370018</id><published>2005-10-31T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T07:04:15.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UN MUI TRISTE POCO CHICAS' MEDITAR</title><content type='html'>A harmless hilarity and a buoyant cheerfulness are not infrequent concomitants of genius; and we are never more deceived than when we mistake gravity for greatness, solemnity for science, and pomposity for erudition. I have come to believe that the whole world is an enigma, a harmless enigma that is made terrible by our own mad attempt to interpret it as though it had an underlying truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has no meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490857-113077105590370018?l=sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113077105590370018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113077105590370018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com/2005/10/un-mui-triste-poco-chicas-meditar.html' title='UN MUI TRISTE POCO CHICAS&apos; MEDITAR'/><author><name>sandinuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342088548118023602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjwm2lD2QCg/SiLKoHB-OLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tkQyfSCjASI/S220/5me.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490857.post-113076985502800933</id><published>2005-10-21T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T06:44:15.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>be child-like not childish - jb</title><content type='html'>this always happens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is always said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even try to be different...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it might all be done in vain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can i make things better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atleast, in my head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a deficiency in dishy crux seemed to echo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around this processor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you know what i mean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you always do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"why? because you're fascinating"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read without understanding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we'll live amicably...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that isn't what we want...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it? : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a trivial, but not sanctuarial, pursuit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgive my cheeseparing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is, afterall, 3 in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*just because you're not cheesy doesn't mean you have to lose heart...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490857-113076985502800933?l=sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113076985502800933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113076985502800933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com/2005/10/be-child-like-not-childish-jb.html' title='be child-like not childish - jb'/><author><name>sandinuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342088548118023602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjwm2lD2QCg/SiLKoHB-OLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tkQyfSCjASI/S220/5me.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490857.post-113076928651178119</id><published>2005-10-18T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T06:34:46.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>still there?? GO AWAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i can't deny that i am still miffed.&lt;br /&gt;what's the point in being myself if i can't be true?&lt;br /&gt;we, both you and i, can't do anything&lt;br /&gt;if in this foreign land&lt;br /&gt;it is only they whom i could lean on&lt;br /&gt;and it is only he whom i could trust.&lt;br /&gt;blame me not&lt;br /&gt;for you are the very reason&lt;br /&gt;i was the way i was.&lt;br /&gt;you are the very reason&lt;br /&gt;my balloon has flown away.&lt;br /&gt;i am the way i am&lt;br /&gt;because i chose to be.&lt;br /&gt;you are my very reason no longer.&lt;br /&gt;you are nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;somewhere,my balloon still is.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully,'tis not yet popped.&lt;br /&gt;'elst,death be upon you&lt;br /&gt;heartless hooligan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;hugs&amp;amp;kisses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;Emptiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490857-113076928651178119?l=sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113076928651178119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113076928651178119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com/2005/10/still-there-go-away.html' title='still there?? GO AWAY'/><author><name>sandinuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342088548118023602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjwm2lD2QCg/SiLKoHB-OLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tkQyfSCjASI/S220/5me.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490857.post-113076975347290144</id><published>2005-09-22T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T06:42:33.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>full frontal or stab the back?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;she who must not be named?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;puhlease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;like you don't say it often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;in your head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#660000;"&gt;in your actions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#660000;"&gt;actions speak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#660000;"&gt;louder than words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;she has been named&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;who's to say she "must not"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;shallow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;(to the nth degree)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;self-righteous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;fc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;right back at u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;look who's talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;hypocrite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;armageddon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;hugs&amp;amp;kisses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;hypocrite u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#660000;"&gt;what's in a name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#660000;"&gt;all that u are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#660000;"&gt;pathetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#660000;"&gt;*to think na pinakilala mo pa ex mo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#660000;"&gt;effuhcee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490857-113076975347290144?l=sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113076975347290144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113076975347290144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com/2005/09/full-frontal-or-stab-back.html' title='full frontal or stab the back?'/><author><name>sandinuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342088548118023602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjwm2lD2QCg/SiLKoHB-OLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tkQyfSCjASI/S220/5me.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490857.post-113076954502802608</id><published>2005-09-20T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T06:39:05.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>today and you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6396/1561/1600/dainty%20me1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6396/1561/200/dainty%20me1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;In&lt;br /&gt;the darkness&lt;br /&gt;i feel alive&lt;br /&gt;i see my happiness&lt;br /&gt;my happiness alone&lt;br /&gt;sight restrained from veracity&lt;br /&gt;my soul wide open&lt;br /&gt;my eyes wide shut&lt;br /&gt;my being in blissful turpitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;In&lt;br /&gt;the light&lt;br /&gt;i feel nothing but pain&lt;br /&gt;there is solitude in gathering&lt;br /&gt;there is agony in faintness&lt;br /&gt;i am a wanderer forlorn&lt;br /&gt;six strained instead of two&lt;br /&gt;nothing gained&lt;br /&gt;all is lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I chose to live in the light&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;I might pack my bags tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You don't understand&lt;br /&gt;You can't and you won't&lt;br /&gt;For it was not you who filled this void&lt;br /&gt;My words are just words&lt;br /&gt;genuine cotton&lt;br /&gt;words shall remain words&lt;br /&gt;for the heart hearts he&lt;br /&gt;not thee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ovvio ressa&lt;br /&gt;per ill tuo fratello&lt;br /&gt;io fessato con&lt;br /&gt;con ill tuo fratello&lt;br /&gt;mi abitare oscurito&lt;br /&gt;ritorante estasi&lt;br /&gt;HELP ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Blind me beholder&lt;br /&gt;Name me Felicity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;hugs&amp;amp;kisses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;Feece&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490857-113076954502802608?l=sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113076954502802608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113076954502802608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com/2005/09/today-and-you.html' title='today and you'/><author><name>sandinuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342088548118023602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjwm2lD2QCg/SiLKoHB-OLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tkQyfSCjASI/S220/5me.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490857.post-113076943177296187</id><published>2005-09-19T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T07:02:07.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>guide me</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.michaellachowski.com/html_folder/ML_drawings/images/Heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px" height="106" alt="" src="http://www.michaellachowski.com/html_folder/ML_drawings/images/Heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; used to describe a very strong, positive feeling towards somebody or something. It is used especially to talk about strong romantic or sexual feelings between people; &lt;strong&gt;liking&lt;/strong&gt; used to talk about positive feelings towards somebody or something. These feelings are not as strong as those suggested by love; &lt;strong&gt;affection&lt;/strong&gt; used to describe warm friendly caring feelings between people. It can also be used to talk about a liking for something such as a place;&lt;strong&gt; fondness&lt;/strong&gt; used in a similar way to affection to talk about feelings between people. It can also be used to describe a strong liking or preference for something;&lt;strong&gt; passion&lt;/strong&gt; used to describe an exceptionally intense love for somebody, usually of a strong sexual nature. It can also be used to refer to a strong liking or enthusiasm for something, sometimes of an excessive nature;&lt;strong&gt; infatuation&lt;/strong&gt; used to describe an intense but short-lived and often unrealistic love for somebody, usually of a romantic or sexual nature; &lt;strong&gt;crush&lt;/strong&gt; used to describe somebody’s strong feeling of attraction towards a person with whom he or she is not having a relationship. It is used especially to talk about teenagers and young people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490857-113076943177296187?l=sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113076943177296187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113076943177296187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com/2005/09/guide-me.html' title='guide me'/><author><name>sandinuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342088548118023602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjwm2lD2QCg/SiLKoHB-OLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tkQyfSCjASI/S220/5me.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490857.post-113076918530377084</id><published>2005-09-10T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T06:33:05.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"After you admitted defeat"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6396/1561/1600/feeler%20x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6396/1561/320/feeler%20x.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;i made you &lt;strong&gt;smile&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;you made me sad.&lt;br /&gt;i did not frown.&lt;br /&gt;i simply felt this inexplicable heaviness in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;and for days passed, this jarring emotion stays.&lt;br /&gt;is this love? i doubt it. no. i don't. i say a solid NO. + ewwwww.&lt;br /&gt;is this infatuation? maybe.&lt;br /&gt;maybe. how i hate "maybe".&lt;br /&gt;i abhor this sad state of ambiguity.&lt;br /&gt;is this "the game"? that. i fear the most.&lt;br /&gt;i played you. and now. you're playing me.&lt;br /&gt;it must be that. yes. it must be that.&lt;br /&gt;i am coy. too coy. in the negative sense.&lt;br /&gt;and you. a philanderer. i knew. i knew. but didn't want to see.&lt;br /&gt;what right did i have to reject thee?&lt;br /&gt;you and i, we're of the same kind.&lt;br /&gt;again with this guild of impeccability.&lt;br /&gt;simple gestures. emotions stirred.&lt;br /&gt;my fault. my fault. take part will you?&lt;br /&gt;ease the pain.&lt;br /&gt;with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;i made you &lt;strong&gt;smile&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;you made me sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;thanks sandy : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;hugs&amp;amp;kisses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;cheer up baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490857-113076918530377084?l=sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113076918530377084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113076918530377084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com/2005/09/after-you-admitted-defeat.html' title='&quot;After you admitted defeat&quot;'/><author><name>sandinuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342088548118023602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjwm2lD2QCg/SiLKoHB-OLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tkQyfSCjASI/S220/5me.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490857.post-113076911419622484</id><published>2005-08-21T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T07:09:57.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is a pleasure with you by my side</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6396/1561/1600/No_more_u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6396/1561/320/No_more_u.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I've found my dream..&lt;br /&gt;in such an unlikely person..&lt;br /&gt;the packaging so shambolic and muddled..&lt;br /&gt;with a hint of naivety..&lt;br /&gt;inside is a creature of benevolence..&lt;br /&gt;twisted in just the right way..&lt;br /&gt;a tenacious side you can't help but love..&lt;br /&gt;the dream was right beside me all along..&lt;br /&gt;cuddling me with charm and unadulterated companionship..&lt;br /&gt;terms of endearment and compliments..&lt;br /&gt;a palpable compatibilty in our eyes and smiles..&lt;br /&gt;i was foolish not to see..&lt;br /&gt;blinded by a guild of impeccability..&lt;br /&gt;but i am glad..&lt;br /&gt;for i rest, assured of the sincerity of my liking..&lt;br /&gt;now my fondness wholly claimed..&lt;br /&gt;wholly claimed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;ADMIRATION, n. Our polite recognition of another's resemblance to ourselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666600;"&gt;hugs&amp;amp;kisses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;Lovesick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490857-113076911419622484?l=sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113076911419622484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113076911419622484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com/2005/08/life-is-pleasure-with-you-by-my-side.html' title='Life is a pleasure with you by my side'/><author><name>sandinuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342088548118023602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjwm2lD2QCg/SiLKoHB-OLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tkQyfSCjASI/S220/5me.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18490857.post-113076888025627444</id><published>2005-08-06T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T06:28:00.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>today in math class</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6396/1561/1600/Look.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6396/1561/200/Look.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onclick="window.open(this.href, '_blank', 'width=176,height=131,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false" href="http://pinkiestarfish29.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/look_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sadness overcomes me,&lt;br /&gt;In this little room of analysis.&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of events of days passed,&lt;br /&gt;make me weep inside;&lt;br /&gt;i scream in agony.&lt;br /&gt;my soul mourns over the loss of old and new.&lt;br /&gt;my mind ponders of the whats,&lt;br /&gt;the whys, the whos, and the whens.&lt;br /&gt;tactics, unapplicable;&lt;br /&gt;solutions, null.&lt;br /&gt;why? why? why?&lt;br /&gt;the answer, why not?&lt;br /&gt;so what can i do?,&lt;br /&gt;but let this sadness overcome me.&lt;br /&gt;pray for hopes of a better day.&lt;br /&gt;hopes will suffice now&lt;br /&gt;so that i might smile once again.&lt;br /&gt;Tears, trickling down my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;hug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;s&amp;amp;kisses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lovesick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18490857-113076888025627444?l=sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113076888025627444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18490857/posts/default/113076888025627444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandinuh-poesia.blogspot.com/2005/08/today-in-math-class.html' title='today in math class'/><author><name>sandinuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342088548118023602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjwm2lD2QCg/SiLKoHB-OLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tkQyfSCjASI/S220/5me.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
