<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rdf:RDF xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#"><channel rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/CAMOE"><title>Fiction At Its Finest - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/CAMOE/</link><description>Short shorts.  Some shorter than others.</description><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/CAMOE/566767" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/CAMOE/566767"><title>Yours Is A Bent Reflection</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/CAMOE/566767</link><description>...Upon my reality. I don't see myself in you. Neither do I see you. I see a depleted soul In need of a Spirit-filled Manifestation.</description></item></rdf:RDF>