<?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-2459854797886341591</id><updated>2011-06-19T23:46:02.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Color Blue</title><subtitle type='html'>My thoughts and experiences this year. I would like to continue writing. This be my attempt as to bring out my creative side once again</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoikage.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2459854797886341591/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoikage.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jin S. Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01043465305289319275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azhmqH6BAQQ/S6e8isXcd5I/AAAAAAAAAOA/xa7DvtMXGck/S220/Acea.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2459854797886341591.post-2610911035587214405</id><published>2011-06-19T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T23:46:02.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Void....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newscientist.com/blog/space/uploaded_images/large-scale-structure-739678.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" src="http://www.newscientist.com/blog/space/uploaded_images/large-scale-structure-739678.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Laying down staring into the empty void.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side, I see myself as a boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get his mother attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then thinks of the one thing he won’t mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes him cry and wish that he could take it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One memory after another, just a big stack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do now?, that question concerns me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to have a good life with the kitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is there by my side telling not to worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where negativity goes there is no hurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is the past let it stay behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has been done has been recorded by time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time we have left, Let the sun shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about what to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we have left is just me and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A squirrel and a cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2459854797886341591-2610911035587214405?l=aoikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoikage.blogspot.com/feeds/2610911035587214405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aoikage.blogspot.com/2011/06/void.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2459854797886341591/posts/default/2610911035587214405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2459854797886341591/posts/default/2610911035587214405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoikage.blogspot.com/2011/06/void.html' title='The Void....'/><author><name>Jin S. Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01043465305289319275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azhmqH6BAQQ/S6e8isXcd5I/AAAAAAAAAOA/xa7DvtMXGck/S220/Acea.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2459854797886341591.post-26586446029312896</id><published>2011-06-16T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T11:07:24.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It starting to come back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-90NpI8uBgnY/TfpGP-bvrkI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/sCpWj0MM7i0/s1600/waterfall_5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-90NpI8uBgnY/TfpGP-bvrkI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/sCpWj0MM7i0/s200/waterfall_5.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As I walk around my head starts to ache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I walk, I wonder are people real or fake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you meet them at first you wont know for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll soon find out when you talk a little more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking in a straight line is harder than it looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One minute you’re a student, the next a crook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You strive hard trying to reach a goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see right there next to the giant hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this hole are the that brings us down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the kid who was told no, he begins to frown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears form around his eyes as he begins to pout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that comes to end with a fierce shout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hole is big with no way around it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look ahead and hold on, Don’t lose your grip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It differ from person to person as we make it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side, you see someone waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks down and smiles and holds out his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Against that old snake, “ I am glad I made that stand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2459854797886341591-26586446029312896?l=aoikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoikage.blogspot.com/feeds/26586446029312896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aoikage.blogspot.com/2011/06/it-starting-to-come-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2459854797886341591/posts/default/26586446029312896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2459854797886341591/posts/default/26586446029312896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoikage.blogspot.com/2011/06/it-starting-to-come-back.html' title='It starting to come back'/><author><name>Jin S. Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01043465305289319275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azhmqH6BAQQ/S6e8isXcd5I/AAAAAAAAAOA/xa7DvtMXGck/S220/Acea.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-90NpI8uBgnY/TfpGP-bvrkI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/sCpWj0MM7i0/s72-c/waterfall_5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2459854797886341591.post-1150407137999847553</id><published>2011-06-13T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T09:03:50.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Poem Of Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iu3f0rhYED8/TfY0zLehxdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/yXcNos-MGPY/s1600/PAin.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iu3f0rhYED8/TfY0zLehxdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/yXcNos-MGPY/s200/PAin.jpeg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When You’re all alone with nothing to do…&lt;br /&gt;Wash up put some clothes on then your shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Go outside and look up at the sky.&lt;br /&gt;Wondering why there is no one around.&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes glued to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;So quiet out there, Where’s the sound.&lt;br /&gt;Pick up the phone and call a friend.&lt;br /&gt;It rings and rings, is there someone even there?&lt;br /&gt;Is it that now you call and you don’t care.&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you hear from this person.&lt;br /&gt;The hard times continue and the pain worsens.&lt;br /&gt;Feel like giving up and telling everyone to F*** Off.&lt;br /&gt;Alone you came and Along you will leave.&lt;br /&gt;Will there ever be peace among us Human Beings?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2459854797886341591-1150407137999847553?l=aoikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoikage.blogspot.com/feeds/1150407137999847553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aoikage.blogspot.com/2011/06/poem-of-pain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2459854797886341591/posts/default/1150407137999847553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2459854797886341591/posts/default/1150407137999847553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoikage.blogspot.com/2011/06/poem-of-pain.html' title='The Poem Of Pain'/><author><name>Jin S. Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01043465305289319275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azhmqH6BAQQ/S6e8isXcd5I/AAAAAAAAAOA/xa7DvtMXGck/S220/Acea.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iu3f0rhYED8/TfY0zLehxdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/yXcNos-MGPY/s72-c/PAin.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2459854797886341591.post-4361576613276688606</id><published>2011-03-19T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T09:35:42.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psalms 25:2</title><content type='html'>O my God, I trust in thee: let me not be ashamed,&lt;br /&gt;let not mine enemies triumph over me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2459854797886341591-4361576613276688606?l=aoikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoikage.blogspot.com/feeds/4361576613276688606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aoikage.blogspot.com/2011/03/psalms-252.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2459854797886341591/posts/default/4361576613276688606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2459854797886341591/posts/default/4361576613276688606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoikage.blogspot.com/2011/03/psalms-252.html' title='Psalms 25:2'/><author><name>Jin S. Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01043465305289319275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azhmqH6BAQQ/S6e8isXcd5I/AAAAAAAAAOA/xa7DvtMXGck/S220/Acea.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2459854797886341591.post-7801890958080032735</id><published>2011-03-13T01:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T01:38:01.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>March 2011- NEW BEGINNING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flash-screen.com/free-wallpaper/uploads/201009/imgs/1284445685_1920x1080_cool-halo-reach-picture.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" q6="true" src="http://www.flash-screen.com/free-wallpaper/uploads/201009/imgs/1284445685_1920x1080_cool-halo-reach-picture.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eleven years have gone bye and new year has come.&lt;br /&gt;Can't stand around to think about it, it's has begun.&lt;br /&gt;This year will make it two years for me and kitty.&lt;br /&gt;I look up in a chair just sitting.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the day when we all can come together.&lt;br /&gt;Wanting those good times to last forever.&lt;br /&gt;Having my friends there to support me.&lt;br /&gt;While God is revealing to me my destiny.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in my life is important, that is why i care.&lt;br /&gt;For the people giving me strange looks, Why do you stare?&lt;br /&gt;Do you hate me? If so, what have&amp;nbsp;I done to you?&lt;br /&gt;I know I've said hurtful things, I became a fool.&lt;br /&gt;Used by the devil,&amp;nbsp; discarded like a&amp;nbsp;tool.&lt;br /&gt;I know that path&amp;nbsp;I take is&amp;nbsp;for God.&lt;br /&gt;I've been down that lonely road, doesnt get you very&amp;nbsp; far.&lt;br /&gt;Standing by others, helping them and giving them advice.&lt;br /&gt;Showing that it does pays to do something nice.&lt;br /&gt;Looking out for yourself, look how&amp;nbsp;far that gets.&lt;br /&gt;No job,&amp;nbsp;school, and no friends, what next ?&lt;br /&gt;Tried to fit in and be like them,&amp;nbsp;that didnt work.&lt;br /&gt;Feel like nothing and then you notice the church.&lt;br /&gt;How nice the people are and they give you something to eat.&lt;br /&gt;You feel stronger on the inside and out, you no longer feel weak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2459854797886341591-7801890958080032735?l=aoikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoikage.blogspot.com/feeds/7801890958080032735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aoikage.blogspot.com/2011/03/march-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2459854797886341591/posts/default/7801890958080032735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2459854797886341591/posts/default/7801890958080032735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoikage.blogspot.com/2011/03/march-2011.html' title='March 2011- NEW BEGINNING'/><author><name>Jin S. 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