<?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/FUSHIACAT"><title>SHATTERED RAINBOW - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/</link><description>POETRY, AND ANYTHING I'M THINKING</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/FUSHIACAT/514995" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/513406" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/513405" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/513402" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/509184" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/504855" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/504853" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/503485" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/514995"><title>LULLUBIES&amp; LYARS</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/514995</link><description>LIES. LIES, LULLIBIES TELL ME A STORY, TELL ME MORE LIES. SING TO ME MAKE ME FEEL SWEET DON'T TELL ME THE TRUTH DON'T PUT ME TO SLEEP LIE ( AND MAKE IT SWEET )</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/513406"><title>ADVENTURE</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/513406</link><description>IT'S GONNA BE GREAT HOLD ON TIGHT, HERE WE GO ON ANOTHER WILD RIDE. INTO MY INFERNO! THE CHAOS IS BEAUTIFUL LETS GO ON AN ADVENTURE CHAOS BEGETS ORDER. LETS RIP UP THE GROUND AND HAVE SOME FUN, LIGHTNING DOSN'T STRIKE TWICE SO LETS STRIKE IT WHILE IT'S HOT! LETS GO! ON AN ADVENTURE</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/513405"><title>LIPSTAIN</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/513405</link><description>;IPSTAIN, RED ROUSH ON MY FACE MY SOUL IS BURNING, GOTTA GET OUT, GOTTA GO PLAY THE SUN IS BURNING RIGHT DOWN ON MY FACE, GOT MY LIP STAIN' GOT MY BLUE FACE. RED ROUSH IN MY POCKET AND READY TO GO PLAY!</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/513402"><title>WRAP MY GIFTS IN BANDAGES byCHRIS LANIER</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/513402</link><description>Just wrap my gifts in bandages And wrap my heart the same, The rapsody you play for me is surly Meloncoly. The words tainted with hurt and Resentment cry out To me Just wrap my heart in bandages And Wrap your gifts the same. The rapsody you play for me surley is on fire, The pain you feel I'll...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/509184"><title>INFERNO</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/509184</link><description>HOLD ME TIGHT, LETS GO DOWN FOREVER, DOWN INTO THE INFERNO OUR IDENTITIES ARE ASHES BURN'T AWAY FOREVER CARNAL KNOWLEDG WASTED AS WE MELT INTO ONE ANOTHER</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/504855"><title>THERE'S A CROSS IN MY LIVING ROOM</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/504855</link><description>THERE'S A CROSS IN MY LIVING ROOM, WHERE MY SOUL USE TO BE. WHEN YOU COME DOWN FROM HEAVEN, WILL YOU WHIPE AWAY THE ACID TASTE O LEFT BY RELIGION. WILL YOU GIVE ME A SOUL INPLACE OF THE ONE YOU STOLE, WHEN YOU LEFT ME.</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/504853"><title>WRONG</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/504853</link><description>SO YOU HAD YOUR HEART BROKEN AND THEY PUT IT BACK WRONG. JAGGED SHARDS OF BTOKEN GLASS STICKING OUT FROM YOUR HEART. YOUR FEELINGS ARE HURT, AND YOU'RE READY TO IMPLODE YOU CAN'T GET CLOSE,YOU CAN'T GET CLOSE</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/503485"><title>MAPS&amp; THE MADDNESS</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/FUSHIACAT/503485</link><description>SLOWLY DECENDING INTO MADDNESS, I BURN FROM THE INSIDE OF MY FLESH, I CAN'T HOLD IT UP I'M NOT ATLAS. SOMEBODY SAVE ME,THE MADDNESS IS GROWING BREAKING DOWN MY VISION BLURRY. ANGER GROWING BODY BURNING, CAN'T NOLD ON,CAN'T HOLD IT UP I'M NOT ATLAS THE STRINGS ARE SNAPPING THE WIRES ARE BLEEDING...</description></item></rdf:RDF>