<?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/IronicParadox"><title>Senses pierced by dimensional beliefs - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/IronicParadox/</link><description>Hello.I will post some poems here,the only thing I can say about them ,is that they can be mystical.I have schizophrenia and some poems(not all of them) handle about my disease.All poems are copyrighted © by joumailontvanger@hotmail.com.I have also added a list with links to the poems I have posted here so far.


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Isolation All I want to do is isolate Just for it is me I hate For all the evil things...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/IronicParadox/472205"><title>A poem about nothing                                                       </title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/IronicParadox/472205</link><description>A poem about nothing How would I describe this There is nothing,they claim But then how can you explain The fact that there is earth and a universe Even if we would travel billions of light-years There we would always meet something The word nothing spells nothing But it IS still something...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/IronicParadox/471578"><title>Know                                                                       </title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/IronicParadox/471578</link><description>Know It is reaching in It is falling true The reality All that it knows Loosening it up Starting to learn Searches becoming unnecessary The truth of the souls No more hiding Hearts coming back to the origin It is reaching in Belong The stinging of the loneliness thorn Fled and still known misled...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/IronicParadox/471351"><title>Desert                                                                     </title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/IronicParadox/471351</link><description>Wrote this in 10 minutes,just writing away really,doesn’t make much sense but hey at least I got to write SOMEthing today. The desert Walking slowly Getting heated up The sun melts even my fears away Suddenly I meet Fata and her friend Morgan They promise me things Like a huge tank of water Or an...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/IronicParadox/471147"><title>The story of my life                                                       </title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/IronicParadox/471147</link><description>Patience is a virtue.....</description></item></rdf:RDF>