<?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-2543317551431200073</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:05:48.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kynikos</title><subtitle type='html'>A peek into one soul's cynic life through her mental journal.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acyniclife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2543317551431200073/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acyniclife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>posham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11058390634568624396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/53/60/20880635/32564631642760l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543317551431200073.post-1495333389529022989</id><published>2011-06-24T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T09:25:26.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inconcinnus</title><content type='html'>She should ignore the signs no longer&lt;br /&gt;It's useless, give up, move on&lt;br /&gt;She's not made for this torture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thre are plenty of options&lt;br /&gt;Those that does not entail awkwardness&lt;br /&gt;Those that does not take too much energy&lt;br /&gt;Options that will let her take a breather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are out there waiting for her&lt;br /&gt;Out there pursuing her&lt;br /&gt;No judging, no nonsense&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting...&lt;br /&gt;And that adds weight to her conscience&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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