<?xml version='1.0' encoding='windows-1251' ?><feed version="0.3" xmlns="http://purl.org/atom/ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"><copyright mode="escaped" type="text/html">Copyright 2005, XYWE.com</copyright><generator>XYWE / XYWE.com</generator><link href="http://drrobert.xywe.com" rel="alternate" type="text/html" /><modified>2008-04-15 20:16:46</modified><title mode="escaped" type="text/html">How might we fly together</title><tagline mode="escaped" type="text/html"></tagline><entry><id>tag:drrobert.xywe.com,2008-05-22:/0-673-short-life-of-the-candle.zhtml</id><author><name>DrRobert</name><url>http://xywe.com/users/DrRobert/</url></author><content mode="escaped" type="text/html">I want to be the candle&lt;br&gt;You kept in your hand&lt;br&gt;Nobody may believe me&lt;br&gt;I am the candle in your hand&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sadness from the wildness&lt;br&gt;got disappeared in your face &lt;br&gt;ll the beauties of the world&lt;br&gt;Was appeared with full case&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;I know the life is short&lt;br&gt;but not as it in a candle&lt;br&gt;But I want to be a candle&lt;br&gt;Because it's in your hand&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I want: I wrote it for a nice friend&lt;br&gt;Categories: &lt;a href=http://drrobert.xywe.com/tag/My%20dreams/&gt;My dreams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[&lt;a href=&quot;http://drrobert.xywe.com/0-673-short-life-of-the-candle.zhtml#add&quot;&gt;Add comment to XYWE.com&lt;/a&gt;]   [&lt;a href=&quot;http://xywe.com/p/register.cgi&quot;&gt;Start blog at XYWE.com&lt;/a&gt;]</content><dc:subject>DrRobert</dc:subject><issued>2008-05-22T08:38:33-00:00</issued><link rel="alternate" href="http://drrobert.xywe.com/0-673-short-life-of-the-candle.zhtml" type="text/html"/><modified>2008-05-22T08:38:33-00:00</modified><title mode="escaped" type="text/html">Short life of the candle</title></entry><entry><id>tag:drrobert.xywe.com,2008-05-08:/0-636-tell-me-about-your-dreams-the-best-one-in-your-life.zhtml</id><author><name>DrRobert</name><url>http://xywe.com/users/DrRobert/</url></author><content mode="escaped" type="text/html">Tell me about your dreams, the best one in your life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[&lt;a href=&quot;http://drrobert.xywe.com/0-636-tell-me-about-your-dreams-the-best-one-in-your-life.zhtml#add&quot;&gt;Add comment to XYWE.com&lt;/a&gt;]   [&lt;a href=&quot;http://xywe.com/p/register.cgi&quot;&gt;Start blog at XYWE.com&lt;/a&gt;]</content><dc:subject>DrRobert</dc:subject><issued>2008-05-08T20:20:02-00:00</issued><link rel="alternate" href="http://drrobert.xywe.com/0-636-tell-me-about-your-dreams-the-best-one-in-your-life.zhtml" type="text/html"/><modified>2008-05-08T20:20:02-00:00</modified><title mode="escaped" type="text/html">Tell me about your dreams, the best one in your life.</title></entry><entry><id>tag:drrobert.xywe.com,2008-05-04:/0-618-the-stupid-people.zhtml</id><author><name>DrRobert</name><url>http://xywe.com/users/DrRobert/</url></author><content mode="escaped" type="text/html">The moon, the sun, clouds&lt;br&gt;All them give your news&lt;br&gt;While watching the lovely night&lt;br&gt;I remember your face and views&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Living in a dark jungle&lt;br&gt;with so many wild animals&lt;br&gt;Give me only one message&lt;br&gt;All the people are the blinds&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[&lt;a href=&quot;http://drrobert.xywe.com/0-618-the-stupid-people.zhtml#add&quot;&gt;Add comment to XYWE.com&lt;/a&gt;]   [&lt;a href=&quot;http://xywe.com/p/register.cgi&quot;&gt;Start blog at XYWE.com&lt;/a&gt;]</content><dc:subject>DrRobert</dc:subject><issued>2008-05-04T15:06:15-00:00</issued><link rel="alternate" href="http://drrobert.xywe.com/0-618-the-stupid-people.zhtml" type="text/html"/><modified>2008-05-04T15:06:15-00:00</modified><title mode="escaped" type="text/html">The stupid people</title></entry><entry><id>tag:drrobert.xywe.com,2008-05-02:/0-609-a-girlfriend-s-neither-gotten-nor-forgotten.zhtml</id><author><name>DrRobert</name><url>http://xywe.com/users/DrRobert/</url></author><content mode="escaped" type="text/html">A girlfriend's neither gotten nor forgotten.&lt;br&gt;She's never just a friend who is a girl.&lt;br&gt;She doesn't wear a nameplate or a flower.&lt;br&gt;You never can be certain that she's there. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're going to have to jump right off a building&lt;br&gt;And probably break your ego and your neck.&lt;br&gt;Nine times out of ten you'll wish you'd vanished,&lt;br&gt;But one time out of ten--why, there she'll be! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A girlfriend isn't something you acquire.&lt;br&gt;A girlfriend is a person, not a thing.&lt;br&gt;And if you leap and land next to the right one,&lt;br&gt;She'll burn her image right into your heart.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I want: An honest girlfriend&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[&lt;a href=&quot;http://drrobert.xywe.com/0-609-a-girlfriend-s-neither-gotten-nor-forgotten.zhtml#add&quot;&gt;Add comment to XYWE.com&lt;/a&gt;]   [&lt;a href=&quot;http://xywe.com/p/register.cgi&quot;&gt;Start blog at XYWE.com&lt;/a&gt;]</content><dc:subject>DrRobert</dc:subject><issued>2008-05-02T07:16:05-00:00</issued><link rel="alternate" href="http://drrobert.xywe.com/0-609-a-girlfriend-s-neither-gotten-nor-forgotten.zhtml" type="text/html"/><modified>2008-05-02T07:16:05-00:00</modified><title mode="escaped" type="text/html">A Girlfriend's Neither Gotten nor Forgotten</title></entry><entry><id>tag:drrobert.xywe.com,2008-04-28:/0-597-how-might-we-fly-together.zhtml</id><author><name>DrRobert</name><url>http://xywe.com/users/DrRobert/</url></author><content mode="escaped" type="text/html">Beautiful eyes, beautiful face,&lt;br&gt;I'm shy to talk to you.&lt;br&gt;You're the eagle I must watch&lt;br&gt;No matter what I do. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're the beauty, wild and free,&lt;br&gt;The mistress of my eyes,&lt;br&gt;Rolling through exultant air,&lt;br&gt;Alone in pristine skies. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I would take you for my own&lt;br&gt;Could I but have your wings,&lt;br&gt;Could I but go where night begins&lt;br&gt;And frozen sunlight sings. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Could I but have you for my love,&lt;br&gt;How might we fly together!&lt;br&gt;But I must watch you from below&lt;br&gt;And long for you forever.&lt;br&gt;But I must be the one below&lt;br&gt;And long for you forever.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mood: lovely&lt;br&gt;I want: to fly together&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[&lt;a href=&quot;http://drrobert.xywe.com/0-597-how-might-we-fly-together.zhtml#add&quot;&gt;Add comment to XYWE.com&lt;/a&gt;]   [&lt;a href=&quot;http://xywe.com/p/register.cgi&quot;&gt;Start blog at XYWE.com&lt;/a&gt;]</content><dc:subject>DrRobert</dc:subject><issued>2008-04-28T21:53:09-00:00</issued><link rel="alternate" href="http://drrobert.xywe.com/0-597-how-might-we-fly-together.zhtml" type="text/html"/><modified>2008-04-28T21:53:09-00:00</modified><title mode="escaped" type="text/html">How might we fly together!</title></entry><entry><id>tag:drrobert.xywe.com,2008-04-22:/0-580-the-days-i-spent-with-you.zhtml</id><author><name>DrRobert</name><url>http://xywe.com/users/DrRobert/</url></author><content mode="escaped" type="text/html">Your eyes won't let my thoughts go back to sleep.&lt;br&gt;Your words draw me across 2000 miles.&lt;br&gt;I don't know you at all, and yet I know&lt;br&gt;You better than my friends of many years. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The days I spent with you are like a tape&lt;br&gt;I play, rewind, play, rewind, and play.&lt;br&gt;Whenever I remember something new,&lt;br&gt;I feel as though you touched me on the cheek. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I miss you as the grass awaits the wind,&lt;br&gt;Or as the morning sky awaits the sun.&lt;br&gt;Although I look for you in every doorway,&lt;br&gt;I find only the darkness in my heart.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mood: Stable&lt;br&gt;Music: love story&lt;br&gt;I want: to feel you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[&lt;a href=&quot;http://drrobert.xywe.com/0-580-the-days-i-spent-with-you.zhtml#add&quot;&gt;Add comment to XYWE.com&lt;/a&gt;]   [&lt;a href=&quot;http://xywe.com/p/register.cgi&quot;&gt;Start blog at XYWE.com&lt;/a&gt;]</content><dc:subject>DrRobert</dc:subject><issued>2008-04-22T11:38:46-00:00</issued><link rel="alternate" href="http://drrobert.xywe.com/0-580-the-days-i-spent-with-you.zhtml" type="text/html"/><modified>2008-04-22T11:38:46-00:00</modified><title mode="escaped" type="text/html">The days I spent with you</title></entry><entry><id>tag:drrobert.xywe.com,2008-04-18:/0-567-the-memory-of-love.zhtml</id><author><name>DrRobert</name><url>http://xywe.com/users/DrRobert/</url></author><content mode="escaped" type="text/html">Love me the way I've long loved you,&lt;br&gt;As long as memory.&lt;br&gt;The child next door conceived a love&lt;br&gt;Only you will see.&lt;br&gt;Rare and wonderful this love:&lt;br&gt;Reason not the why.&lt;br&gt;It waits unquestioning for you,&lt;br&gt;Even though I die.&lt;br&gt;Mood: lovely&lt;br&gt;I want: to love whi is real&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[&lt;a href=&quot;http://drrobert.xywe.com/0-567-the-memory-of-love.zhtml#add&quot;&gt;Add comment to XYWE.com&lt;/a&gt;]   [&lt;a href=&quot;http://xywe.com/p/register.cgi&quot;&gt;Start blog at XYWE.com&lt;/a&gt;]</content><dc:subject>DrRobert</dc:subject><issued>2008-04-18T18:03:04-00:00</issued><link rel="alternate" href="http://drrobert.xywe.com/0-567-the-memory-of-love.zhtml" type="text/html"/><modified>2008-04-18T18:03:04-00:00</modified><title mode="escaped" type="text/html">the memory of love</title></entry><entry><id>tag:drrobert.xywe.com,2008-04-16:/0-561-when-you-said-quot-i-love-you-quot-i-went.zhtml</id><author><name>DrRobert</name><url>http://xywe.com/users/DrRobert/</url></author><content mode="escaped" type="text/html">When you said, &amp;quot;I love you,&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;I went over the moon.&lt;br&gt;My heart sang its glory,&lt;br&gt;The stars sang in tune. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As when with a word&lt;br&gt;God brought forth light,&lt;br&gt;So with these words&lt;br&gt;You ended my night. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So with these words&lt;br&gt;You made something new:&lt;br&gt;A bond of devotion&lt;br&gt;Between me and you. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;How powerful words&lt;br&gt;To shape who we are!&lt;br&gt;We ponder in silence;&lt;br&gt;Our words cross a bar. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your words crossed a threshold&lt;br&gt;And entered the past,&lt;br&gt;Yet they have created&lt;br&gt;A world that will last.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;All I ever wanted is in you:&lt;br&gt;Love, laughter, a pillow for my fears.&lt;br&gt;I want to give and to be given to&lt;br&gt;So I might feel myself flow through the years&lt;br&gt;Alive in you, the wonder of my tears&lt;br&gt;Mood: So so&lt;br&gt;I want: a trustable person&lt;br&gt;Categories: &lt;a href=http://drrobert.xywe.com/tag/My%20dreams/&gt;My dreams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[&lt;a href=&quot;http://drrobert.xywe.com/0-561-when-you-said-quot-i-love-you-quot-i-went.zhtml#add&quot;&gt;Add comment to XYWE.com&lt;/a&gt;]   [&lt;a href=&quot;http://xywe.com/p/register.cgi&quot;&gt;Start blog at XYWE.com&lt;/a&gt;]</content><dc:subject>DrRobert</dc:subject><issued>2008-04-16T16:17:24-00:00</issued><link rel="alternate" href="http://drrobert.xywe.com/0-561-when-you-said-quot-i-love-you-quot-i-went.zhtml" type="text/html"/><modified>2008-04-16T16:17:24-00:00</modified><title mode="escaped" type="text/html">When you said, &amp;quot;I love you,&amp;quot;I went ...</title></entry></feed>