<?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/DMac_322466"><title>A different view - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322466/</link><description>My personal spin on different aspects of grief or other sides of situations most people don't think of. Personal articles of my take on certain things beyond our control or beliefs</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/DMac_322466/940522" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322466/940521" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322466/940520" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322466/940522"><title>Inside Depression</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322466/940522</link><description>Inside Depression....The beginning..... Darkness rapidly descends until visibility becomes a shade of the deepest black (often referred to a the dead of night). Labored breathing brings with it a terrifying awareness of what is about to happen. A mind altering fog begins to swirl and then engulf...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322466/940521"><title>Dead but Aware</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322466/940521</link><description>Dead but Aware Glossy eyes slowly open To an unfamiliar glow And confusion is apparent When he glances below So much pain and regret When realization sets in He's now forced to endure How selfish he's been A painful sense of awareness Over takes him with sorrow As the end of his life Promises no...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322466/940520"><title>Stolen Innocence</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322466/940520</link><description>Stolen Innocence Flares light up the dark Like a bonfire a glow A devastating tragedy Claims an innocent soul A brief moment of weakness Is now radiant and bright And a cause becomes apparent On this life changing night Screams travel for miles Bringing echos of grief Another life has been stolen...</description></item></rdf:RDF>