<?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-8735991</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:59:40.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chimera</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jawk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8735991/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jawk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jster</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>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8735991.post-111323482874382148</id><published>2005-04-11T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T08:53:48.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>walking away from all masquerades,&lt;br /&gt;treading onto unknown waters.&lt;br /&gt;jaded and weary,&lt;br /&gt;the despondency increases.&lt;br /&gt;seekin for alleviation,&lt;br /&gt;lost in the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;entrapped by deception,&lt;br /&gt;falling into oblivion;&lt;br /&gt;still the faith remains,&lt;br /&gt;of a ray of light far away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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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-8735991.post-111202690552627717</id><published>2005-03-28T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T08:21:45.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the fool is in search of solace,&lt;br /&gt;in need of peace of mind.&lt;br /&gt;trapped in a world of facades,&lt;br /&gt;he forms a smile,&lt;br /&gt;trying hard to disregard.&lt;br /&gt;he attempts to evade,&lt;br /&gt;but the huantings never fades,&lt;br /&gt;and the fool falls down flat;&lt;br /&gt;falling deep into a bottomless pit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8735991-111202690552627717?l=jawk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jawk.blogspot.com/feeds/111202690552627717/comments/default' title='Post 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nonchalance was in my blood,&lt;br /&gt;then maybe the pain won't be there.&lt;br /&gt;if ignorance was what i was given,&lt;br /&gt;then maybe i could hide behind the facade.&lt;br /&gt;a wish to have protection of own possession,&lt;br /&gt;yet was the item mine to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;there's just so much on my mind,&lt;br /&gt;and nothing seems to be alright.&lt;br /&gt;the danger is in sight,&lt;br /&gt;but the twerp turns a blind eye.&lt;br /&gt;the scarred is worried,&lt;br /&gt;but is the worry necessary.&lt;br /&gt;if chances were given,&lt;br /&gt;would one even grab it?&lt;br /&gt;the mind is simulated,&lt;br /&gt;thoughts are liquidated.&lt;br /&gt;tormented by phobic thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;the heart and mind is not in sync.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8735991-111039169017848548?l=jawk.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-8735991.post-111001602198682151</id><published>2005-03-05T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T01:47:01.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it dawned on me that forgiving others,&lt;br /&gt;accepting their flaws and holdin on to them was easy;&lt;br /&gt;yet it was so difficult to hold on to one that you love.&lt;br /&gt;it's never a problem when a friend takes you for granted,&lt;br /&gt;but it's a major one when a lover does it.&lt;br /&gt;the course of love can and will never be smooth-sailing,&lt;br /&gt;nothing goes on love alone.&lt;br /&gt;there's much to sacrifice,&lt;br /&gt;much to give.&lt;br /&gt;it can't be a feeling of 'i love you' and ta-dah,&lt;br /&gt;we're in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;there's a need for committment,&lt;br /&gt;a need for understanding,&lt;br /&gt;for giving and not expecting anythin in return;&lt;br /&gt;for loving and loving with all your heart.&lt;br /&gt;a relationship is not lookin for a companion,&lt;br /&gt;it's about lookin for a soulmate,&lt;br /&gt;someone who knows how you feel and feel it;&lt;br /&gt;someone who you can talk about anything under the sky,&lt;br /&gt;someone who promises to stay and do so with all her heart.&lt;br /&gt;there's just so much more,&lt;br /&gt;but words can never put them all in place.&lt;br /&gt;if a minor setback could cause one to walk on,&lt;br /&gt;what kinda love is this?&lt;br /&gt;i often wonder.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8735991-111001602198682151?l=jawk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jawk.blogspot.com/feeds/111001602198682151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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laughters filled the emptiness.&lt;br /&gt;the twerp falls back behind it's masquerades,&lt;br /&gt;learning each line and role by heart.&lt;br /&gt;the performance is put to the test,&lt;br /&gt;as wise men try to rip the facades apart.&lt;br /&gt;can the load be lifted and never spoken of,&lt;br /&gt;or is the track leading on to perpetuity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8735991-110936080414309712?l=jawk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jawk.blogspot.com/feeds/110936080414309712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8735991&amp;postID=110936080414309712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8735991/posts/default/110936080414309712'/><link rel='self' 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-8735991.post-110287668508808612</id><published>2004-12-12T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T10:38:05.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>layers by layers,&lt;br /&gt;the defences falls.&lt;br /&gt;bit by bit,&lt;br /&gt;my senses are lost.&lt;br /&gt;the darkness encumbers,&lt;br /&gt;as i seek for a ray of light.&lt;br /&gt;evading reality,&lt;br /&gt;living in delusion.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a victim of sentiments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8735991-110287668508808612?l=jawk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jawk.blogspot.com/feeds/110287668508808612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8735991&amp;postID=110287668508808612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8735991/posts/default/110287668508808612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8735991/posts/default/110287668508808612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jawk.blogspot.com/2004/12/layers-by-layers-defences-falls.html' title=''/><author><name>jster</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-8735991.post-110269814506926682</id><published>2004-12-10T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T10:03:08.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>deception slashes across the face;&lt;br /&gt;the twerp is in denial.&lt;br /&gt;trampled by masquerader,&lt;br /&gt;living in chimera.&lt;br /&gt;reigned by an inquisitor,&lt;br /&gt;blinded by facades.&lt;br /&gt;when will the truth ever see light.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8735991-110269814506926682?l=jawk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jawk.blogspot.com/feeds/110269814506926682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8735991&amp;postID=110269814506926682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8735991/posts/default/110269814506926682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8735991/posts/default/110269814506926682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jawk.blogspot.com/2004/12/deception-slashes-across-face-twerp-is.html' title=''/><author><name>jster</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-8735991.post-110218495067944635</id><published>2004-12-04T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T10:29:10.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>stinging pain deep in the heart,&lt;br /&gt;words repeating like a broken record.&lt;br /&gt;where's the utopia we once dreamt of,&lt;br /&gt;is this the place we are holding on to.&lt;br /&gt;gossips spreading like buzzing bees,&lt;br /&gt;behind each smile there's a hiden motive.&lt;br /&gt;it's like threading on thin ice;&lt;br /&gt;the only difference, without heels.&lt;br /&gt;it cuts so deep down inside,&lt;br /&gt;like a knife slit deep into the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8735991-110218495067944635?l=jawk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jawk.blogspot.com/feeds/110218495067944635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8735991&amp;postID=110218495067944635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8735991/posts/default/110218495067944635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8735991/posts/default/110218495067944635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jawk.blogspot.com/2004/12/stinging-pain-deep-in-heart-words.html' title=''/><author><name>jster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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