<?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-3900065138626822502</id><updated>2011-07-08T01:51:33.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>three kinds of a heart ache</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeknds.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900065138626822502/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threeknds.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>vow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12201383744334655552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6oN2dt4gCFM/Smqb_Y97_vI/AAAAAAAAAAY/n4HnPN22IO0/S220/unknown.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900065138626822502.post-1983104938589650099</id><published>2009-07-31T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T21:04:09.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>start</title><content type='html'>"are you telling me you love her more than me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"no, i'm asking you to wait until i realize that the dream can be my reality"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;leaving me hurt was all he could ever do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the thought of leaving him with her was the my best way out.my own way of letting go. needed or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900065138626822502-1983104938589650099?l=threeknds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeknds.blogspot.com/feeds/1983104938589650099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://threeknds.blogspot.com/2009/07/start.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900065138626822502/posts/default/1983104938589650099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900065138626822502/posts/default/1983104938589650099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threeknds.blogspot.com/2009/07/start.html' title='start'/><author><name>vow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12201383744334655552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6oN2dt4gCFM/Smqb_Y97_vI/AAAAAAAAAAY/n4HnPN22IO0/S220/unknown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
