<?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-9478232</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:16:03.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'>tete de femme</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedefemme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478232/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedefemme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tete de femme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06063480341824921094</uri><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>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478232.post-110312819916881366</id><published>2004-12-15T11:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T11:29:59.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...i feel you...</title><content type='html'>I feel you - your sun it shines&lt;br /&gt;I feel you - within my mind&lt;br /&gt;You take me there&lt;br /&gt;You take me where the kingdom comes&lt;br /&gt;You take me to and lead me through Babylon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the morning of our love&lt;br /&gt;It's just the dawning of our love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel you - your heart it sings&lt;br /&gt;I feel you - the joy it brings&lt;br /&gt;Where heaven waits, those golden gates&lt;br /&gt;And back again&lt;br /&gt;You take me to and lead me through oblivion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the morning of our love&lt;br /&gt;It's just the dawning of our love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel you - your precious soul&lt;br /&gt;And I am whole&lt;br /&gt;I feel you - your rising sun&lt;br /&gt;My kingdom comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel you - each move you make&lt;br /&gt;I feel you - each breath you take&lt;br /&gt;Where angels sing and spread their wings&lt;br /&gt;My love's on high&lt;br /&gt;You take me home to glory's throne&lt;br /&gt;By and by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the morning of our love&lt;br /&gt;It's just the dawning of our love&lt;br /&gt;This is the morning of our love&lt;br /&gt;It's just the dawning of our love&lt;br /&gt;&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/9478232-110312819916881366?l=tetedefemme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedefemme.blogspot.com/feeds/110312819916881366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478232&amp;postID=110312819916881366' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478232/posts/default/110312819916881366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478232/posts/default/110312819916881366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedefemme.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-feel-you.html' title='...i feel you...'/><author><name>tete de femme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06063480341824921094</uri><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-9478232.post-110236682375262477</id><published>2004-12-06T15:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T16:00:23.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>love ridden</title><content type='html'>love ridden I've looked at you&lt;br /&gt;with the focus I gave to my birthday candles&lt;br /&gt;i've wished on the lidded blue flames&lt;br /&gt;under your brow&lt;br /&gt;and baby I wished for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody sees when you are lying in your bed&lt;br /&gt;and I wanna crawl in with you&lt;br /&gt;but I cry instead&lt;br /&gt;I want your warm&lt;br /&gt;but it will only make me colder when it's over&lt;br /&gt;so I can't tonight, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, not "baby" anymore, if I need you&lt;br /&gt;i'll just use your simple name&lt;br /&gt;only kisses on the cheek from now on&lt;br /&gt;and in a little while, we'll only have to wave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hand won't hold you down no more&lt;br /&gt;the path is clear to follow through&lt;br /&gt;i stood too long in the way of the door&lt;br /&gt;and now I'm giving up on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, not "baby" anymore, if I need you&lt;br /&gt;i'll just use your simple name&lt;br /&gt;only kisses on the cheek from now on&lt;br /&gt;and in a little while, we'll only have to wave&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/9478232-110236682375262477?l=tetedefemme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedefemme.blogspot.com/feeds/110236682375262477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478232&amp;postID=110236682375262477' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478232/posts/default/110236682375262477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478232/posts/default/110236682375262477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedefemme.blogspot.com/2004/12/love-ridden.html' title='love ridden'/><author><name>tete de femme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06063480341824921094</uri><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-9478232.post-110228502363532038</id><published>2004-12-05T17:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T17:17:03.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sunny sundays</title><content type='html'>here i sit, tired after a long day play around the city in the beautiful december sun.  i walked the tracks from porter to boston...looking at painted walls i used to know. &lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of this place but for some reason today i felt a sence of hope.  a hope that there is not much more time i will actually be spending in these streets that i have known as home for the past 6 years.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i spent 5 hours writing my thoughts to an unknown panel of professors and academics on reasons why i am perfect for their schools.  i dont know where i want to be...both cities so tempting for very different reasons.&lt;br /&gt;i have hope though...&lt;br /&gt;maybe the dreams i have never dreamed of will come true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9478232-110228502363532038?l=tetedefemme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedefemme.blogspot.com/feeds/110228502363532038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478232&amp;postID=110228502363532038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478232/posts/default/110228502363532038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478232/posts/default/110228502363532038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedefemme.blogspot.com/2004/12/sunny-sundays.html' title='sunny sundays'/><author><name>tete de 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