<?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-2571724287059124423</id><updated>2011-05-03T00:05:22.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roland's Senseless Thompson Journal</title><subtitle type='html'>Maybe He was dreaming and maybe I was real......both grown old, both grown cold, trying to remember how to feel and Him stumbling through it all, half-asleep at the wheel.....one now young, the Other numb....maybe I'm the dreamer and He's what's real.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofazmau.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2571724287059124423/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofazmau.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JaySunem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11025584910150342888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5qmAA5A8GxM/SS6nd7nzp3I/AAAAAAAAADE/ckb2yIrQ-tA/S220/OctNov2008+077.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>0</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage></feed>
