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> <channel><title>Comments on: Flying</title> <atom:link href="http://0xtc.com/2004/04/25/flying.xhtml/feed" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" /><link>http://0xtc.com/2004/04/25/flying.xhtml</link> <description>A non-prophet exposé</description> <lastBuildDate>Thu, 09 Sep 2010 23:22:14 +0000</lastBuildDate> <sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod> <sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency> <generator>http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0.1</generator> <item><title>By: Dino</title><link>http://0xtc.com/2004/04/25/flying.xhtml/comment-page-1#comment-175</link> <dc:creator>Dino</dc:creator> <pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2004 21:08:03 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://0xtc.com/2004/04/25/flying.xhtml#comment-175</guid> <description>...&lt;br /&gt;nice work people</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8230;<br
/>nice work people</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: Wendy</title><link>http://0xtc.com/2004/04/25/flying.xhtml/comment-page-1#comment-176</link> <dc:creator>Wendy</dc:creator> <pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2004 18:18:37 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://0xtc.com/2004/04/25/flying.xhtml#comment-176</guid> <description>I got one....&lt;br /&gt;My back holds that weight of my emotional baggage&lt;br /&gt;
I can&#039;t take the pain, my childhood was damaged&lt;br /&gt;
The only reason I write is to hide the bullshit in my past&lt;br /&gt;
It fastly became unknown to the world, never stopped just passed&lt;br /&gt;
Where is the face I look to feel inspired&lt;br /&gt;
Dissapearing into the shadows, the face im denied&lt;br /&gt;
What am I here for, it&#039;s not to write&lt;br /&gt;
The thing about destiny is it wont set you free&lt;br /&gt;
Your trapped to follow blinding footsteps, the winding never intercepts&lt;br /&gt;
A kind of life I cant accept&lt;br /&gt;
You yourself are the used&lt;br /&gt;
On a larger scheme there ain&#039;t no love, just abuse&lt;br /&gt;
The people close can hurt you the most&lt;br /&gt;
Quietly boast, they can&#039;t see your soul, to them your just a ghost&lt;br /&gt;
I look deep into my reflection&lt;br /&gt;
It&#039;s what I despise, completely no direction&lt;br /&gt;
No affection,feelings wasted and unfamilar&lt;br /&gt;
The issues never disappear, I close my eyes and plead to the mirror&lt;br /&gt;
Forgive me for all that I have, I am&lt;br /&gt;
What have I done to be condemned&lt;br /&gt;
I can&#039;t handle this, it&#039;s crushing all that I believe&lt;br /&gt;
Was I brought up to be deceived&lt;br /&gt;
Am I so conceited I can&#039;t see all that you see&lt;br /&gt;
I leave questions unanswered and answers unquestioned&lt;br /&gt;
Depression reigns on my mind with a single facial expression&lt;br /&gt;
Can&#039;t express how I feel or what I feel&lt;br /&gt;
What&#039;s with me, someone tell me the deal&lt;br /&gt;
I wake up asleep cold sweats and I hear no sound&lt;br /&gt;
The ground is warm like someone once was around&lt;br /&gt; </description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I got one&#8230;.<br
/>My back holds that weight of my emotional baggage<br
/> I can&#8217;t take the pain, my childhood was damaged<br
/> The only reason I write is to hide the bullshit in my past<br
/> It fastly became unknown to the world, never stopped just passed<br
/> Where is the face I look to feel inspired<br
/> Dissapearing into the shadows, the face im denied<br
/> What am I here for, it&#8217;s not to write<br
/> The thing about destiny is it wont set you free<br
/> Your trapped to follow blinding footsteps, the winding never intercepts<br
/> A kind of life I cant accept<br
/> You yourself are the used<br
/> On a larger scheme there ain&#8217;t no love, just abuse<br
/> The people close can hurt you the most<br
/> Quietly boast, they can&#8217;t see your soul, to them your just a ghost<br
/> I look deep into my reflection<br
/> It&#8217;s what I despise, completely no direction<br
/> No affection,feelings wasted and unfamilar<br
/> The issues never disappear, I close my eyes and plead to the mirror<br
/> Forgive me for all that I have, I am<br
/> What have I done to be condemned<br
/> I can&#8217;t handle this, it&#8217;s crushing all that I believe<br
/> Was I brought up to be deceived<br
/> Am I so conceited I can&#8217;t see all that you see<br
/> I leave questions unanswered and answers unquestioned<br
/> Depression reigns on my mind with a single facial expression<br
/> Can&#8217;t express how I feel or what I feel<br
/> What&#8217;s with me, someone tell me the deal<br
/> I wake up asleep cold sweats and I hear no sound<br
/> The ground is warm like someone once was around</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> </channel> </rss>
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