<?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-24664797</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:25:04.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whispered Lyrics by Raquel Franco</title><subtitle type='html'>A collection of poems, lyrics and author's thoughts.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-781263180673083318</id><published>2008-06-18T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T07:25:33.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost My Marbles</title><content type='html'>I use to have so much balanced on a plate&lt;br /&gt;Not so much anymore these days&lt;br /&gt;Do I have anything left to satiate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I grip tightly 3 marbles in one hand&lt;br /&gt;Faith, Hope and Love these three&lt;br /&gt;Are the things I have left upon to stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is faith that keeps me from toppling backward&lt;br /&gt;A strong hand pressed gently upon my back&lt;br /&gt;Ever and always there to catapult me forward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other pulls me out of bed each day&lt;br /&gt;A hope that dreams will come true&lt;br /&gt;that stops me from giving up and paves me a way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last of me is the marble that holds together my heart&lt;br /&gt;a family who I could not live without&lt;br /&gt;If I ever had to the rest of me would just fall apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the marbles that keep me together&lt;br /&gt;Through the glass I see past my forlorn state&lt;br /&gt;I hope I don’t lose them like the rest&lt;br /&gt;For then my sanity would be lost forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-781263180673083318?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/781263180673083318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=781263180673083318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/781263180673083318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/781263180673083318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2008/06/lost-my-marbles.html' title='Lost My Marbles'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-4367715562127462610</id><published>2008-04-02T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T11:43:16.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfinished Love Letter</title><content type='html'>I tried to write you a love letter&lt;br /&gt;but couldnt find the words&lt;br /&gt;You are perfect in every way&lt;br /&gt;but yet my love is lacking&lt;br /&gt;Always there by my side&lt;br /&gt;you are to hold me in Your arms&lt;br /&gt;The thought of it just warms my heart&lt;br /&gt;but still this heart is broken&lt;br /&gt;that I dont know if its my warm enough&lt;br /&gt;to melt the ice off mine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-4367715562127462610?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4367715562127462610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=4367715562127462610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/4367715562127462610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/4367715562127462610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/unfinished-love-letter.html' title='Unfinished Love Letter'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-529226272202985566</id><published>2007-12-13T15:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T15:28:36.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>in progress</title><content type='html'>baby, i think i have a crush on you&lt;br /&gt;you crawled and crept in unknowingly&lt;br /&gt;you have nestled right in my sweet spot&lt;br /&gt;how, is unbeknown to you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wings of my heart have spread once again&lt;br /&gt;butterflies two step within the pit of me&lt;br /&gt;feelings are foreign and the language i cannot yet speak&lt;br /&gt;but hopefully we will learn this new culture and see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unsure strangers turned into friends at the start&lt;br /&gt;then from friends, accidental lovers gave birth&lt;br /&gt;awkwardness set sail and we started back at one&lt;br /&gt;giving way to a premonition that we were yet to be apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all is brand new and i dont know where it is going&lt;br /&gt;perhaps it is just a lifelong friend that i have uncovered&lt;br /&gt;perhaps you'll take a chance on the woman that i am&lt;br /&gt;and on this comfortable journey we'll just keep on sailing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pffftt... i dont like it. but hopefully it will evolve as my feelings do...or dont and all the pieces will just fit together&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-529226272202985566?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/529226272202985566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=529226272202985566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/529226272202985566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/529226272202985566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2007/12/in-progress.html' title='in progress'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-6607762365744236445</id><published>2007-10-30T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T10:48:43.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orgasm</title><content type='html'>who knew it'd be you&lt;br /&gt;a man who provokes me so&lt;br /&gt;would arouse me like I'd never known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it came without warning&lt;br /&gt;a euphoric rush from toe to tip&lt;br /&gt;with my limbs quivering upon your hips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew it existed, this feeling&lt;br /&gt;uncontrollable, vulnerable, erotic and sweet&lt;br /&gt;all this time all I needed was your body and mine to meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowing you was all worth it&lt;br /&gt;despite the frustration you caused to me&lt;br /&gt;cause the pleasure u filled me with has set me free&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-6607762365744236445?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/6607762365744236445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=6607762365744236445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/6607762365744236445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/6607762365744236445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2007/10/orgasm.html' title='Orgasm'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-7814776007986339692</id><published>2007-06-21T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T10:23:19.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss You</title><content type='html'>I miss doing the things we used to do&lt;br /&gt;the mundane things and ordinary things&lt;br /&gt;things that made up our humdrum love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walkin in the park alone's just not the same&lt;br /&gt;without you a walk is just a walk&lt;br /&gt;walking without your hand in mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine our long lost friend, the river, misses us&lt;br /&gt;no more picnics with her, or canoe rides on her back&lt;br /&gt;the river's ripples, they flow on without us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hollow silence has filled my sundays&lt;br /&gt;tickling plus giggles minus you sums up this silence&lt;br /&gt;a equation that lately seems hard to bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;miss you lover divine&lt;br /&gt;i just miss you&lt;br /&gt;just&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-7814776007986339692?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7814776007986339692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=7814776007986339692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/7814776007986339692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/7814776007986339692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2007/06/miss-you.html' title='Miss You'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-117078799637740592</id><published>2007-02-06T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T10:53:16.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting go</title><content type='html'>Letting go can be hard to do&lt;br /&gt;Releasing the grip of someone who's become a piece of you&lt;br /&gt;It aches inside into the deepest part&lt;br /&gt;Wounding your once completed heart&lt;br /&gt;But Hope lies therein the light of day&lt;br /&gt;Sunrise whispers, "It wont always be this way."&lt;br /&gt;A day will give birth to a realization&lt;br /&gt;Freedom is now comfort to your emotions&lt;br /&gt;The letting go has now left an available space&lt;br /&gt;For someone else who deserves you to take their place&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-117078799637740592?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/117078799637740592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=117078799637740592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/117078799637740592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/117078799637740592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2007/02/letting-go.html' title='Letting go'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-116977256320677451</id><published>2007-01-25T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T16:49:23.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burning</title><content type='html'>It burns.  Eveything does; my eyes from the tears, my mind from these thoughts, and my heart for this loss...mostly my heart. Any minute I may stop, drop and roll. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all settled in now.  The memories they are engulfing me.  The absense of love is filling every room.  The silence is deafening.  Like flickering flames it suffocates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-116977256320677451?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/116977256320677451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=116977256320677451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/116977256320677451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/116977256320677451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2007/01/burning.html' title='Burning'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-116958863501715023</id><published>2007-01-23T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T13:43:55.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken</title><content type='html'>Where does the love go? How does it disappear so quickly? How does a passion so intense and sweet just release its grip? I am mourning the loss of the love more than the one who gave it to me. Is that strange? I think so. I find it odd and peculiar. I feel empty and alone and stupified that the person I ignited with is so far from my mind. I cant even remember what the glide of his fingers feels like on my face. I have lost the sound of his laugh and the smell of his skin. 1000 miles has seperated our hearts. 1000 miles equals bitterness and forgetfulness. 1000 miles has cost me the love of my life. 1000 miles away...1000 f-in miles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-116958863501715023?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/116958863501715023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=116958863501715023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/116958863501715023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/116958863501715023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2007/01/broken.html' title='Broken'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-116958856437279048</id><published>2007-01-23T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T13:43:21.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil Ole Ladies</title><content type='html'>Lil Ole Lady&lt;br /&gt;Your voice is so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Soft are you as you shuffle your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil Ole Lady&lt;br /&gt;In a roller set with hair so white&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes underneath have lost their site&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil Ole Lady&lt;br /&gt;With wrinkles woven in your hands&lt;br /&gt;Proof of wisdom that only you can understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil Ole Lady&lt;br /&gt;Today, I smiled at you&lt;br /&gt;For your are a sign of what life has been through&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-116958856437279048?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/116958856437279048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=116958856437279048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/116958856437279048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/116958856437279048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2007/01/lil-ole-ladies.html' title='Lil Ole Ladies'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-116136456409891825</id><published>2006-10-20T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T10:16:04.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote from Paint it Black</title><content type='html'>Page 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody ever really loved a lover.  Because love was a private party, and nobody got on the guest list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Janet Fitch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-116136456409891825?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/116136456409891825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=116136456409891825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/116136456409891825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/116136456409891825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/10/quote-from-paint-it-black.html' title='Quote from Paint it Black'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-115798726314696929</id><published>2006-09-11T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T08:07:43.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mouth Closed</title><content type='html'>When I'm in pain&lt;br /&gt;the words bleed&lt;br /&gt;but the sound won't come out&lt;br /&gt;the music stays silent&lt;br /&gt;but the words ramble on&lt;br /&gt;when I'm in pain (like this)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-115798726314696929?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/115798726314696929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=115798726314696929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/115798726314696929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/115798726314696929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/09/mouth-closed.html' title='Mouth Closed'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-115798708720093628</id><published>2006-09-11T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T07:16:50.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken In</title><content type='html'>I prefer cool rain over blazing sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;I'm often depressed is that a sign&lt;br /&gt;that my loathing of sun&lt;br /&gt;is the cause of my undone?&lt;br /&gt;I'm comfortable in it.&lt;br /&gt;Melancholy has broken in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-115798708720093628?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/115798708720093628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=115798708720093628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/115798708720093628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/115798708720093628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/09/broken-in.html' title='Broken In'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-115798602617538541</id><published>2006-09-11T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T07:47:06.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>big excitement bubbling over&lt;br /&gt;for new adventures in site&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;small fear at the back of my throat&lt;br /&gt;for fail you just might&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it won't be the final conclusion&lt;br /&gt;just dust yourself off and remeber sucess is not an illusion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-115798602617538541?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/115798602617538541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=115798602617538541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/115798602617538541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/115798602617538541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-115593213253414432</id><published>2006-08-18T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T07:21:16.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother</title><content type='html'>Scream at the top lungs&lt;br /&gt;oh you make me do&lt;br /&gt;Cry from the pit of stomach&lt;br /&gt;you reduce me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minute one filled with joy&lt;br /&gt;the cause of understanding and consoling&lt;br /&gt;Minute Five rage unfolds&lt;br /&gt;the result of your selfishness and nagging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so close yet far away&lt;br /&gt;Mother why's it so hard to know me through and through?&lt;br /&gt;Look and sound the same us two&lt;br /&gt;Mother, you're an idiot for not seeing me in you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how good things get&lt;br /&gt;It all ends with me shaking my head&lt;br /&gt;Frustated and aggravated&lt;br /&gt;It all just leaves me wishing this were dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as the thought leaves my brain&lt;br /&gt;I am filled with regret and sadness&lt;br /&gt;cause no matter what you're still my Mother&lt;br /&gt;even though between us there's no gladness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-115593213253414432?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/115593213253414432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=115593213253414432' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/115593213253414432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/115593213253414432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/08/mother.html' title='Mother'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-115522626570926930</id><published>2006-08-10T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T09:11:05.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come Fall by Raquel Franco</title><content type='html'>Come to me&lt;br /&gt;come to me Fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on me let the leaves fall&lt;br /&gt;crisp and crunchy&lt;br /&gt;bright and warm hues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hot down my throat&lt;br /&gt;let it fall&lt;br /&gt;hot and sweet&lt;br /&gt;cider warms my feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to me&lt;br /&gt;come to me Fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wait for it to spring forth, Fall&lt;br /&gt;squash and pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;sweaters and tweed jackets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wrapped up in it&lt;br /&gt;come fall&lt;br /&gt;cozy in my blanket&lt;br /&gt;is Fall here yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to me&lt;br /&gt;Fall come to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-115522626570926930?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/115522626570926930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=115522626570926930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/115522626570926930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/115522626570926930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/08/come-fall-by-raquel-franco.html' title='Come Fall by Raquel Franco'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-115212789701554702</id><published>2006-07-05T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T12:31:37.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy</title><content type='html'>eyes feel droopy&lt;br /&gt;minutes go by ticking&lt;br /&gt;my pupils follow time&lt;br /&gt;I begin to feel loopy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time is still crawling&lt;br /&gt;my heart, it is beating&lt;br /&gt;together they are waltzing&lt;br /&gt;my black lashes slowly falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eyelids they meet&lt;br /&gt;together at last&lt;br /&gt;since the morning&lt;br /&gt;a second nap, so sweet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-115212789701554702?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/115212789701554702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=115212789701554702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/115212789701554702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/115212789701554702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/07/sleepy_05.html' title='Sleepy'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114732255705659279</id><published>2006-05-10T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T21:42:37.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You by Raquel Franco</title><content type='html'>You are proof that humans can't be trusted&lt;br /&gt;Your selfish acts leave me disgusted&lt;br /&gt;My faith in you is evidence of my stupidity&lt;br /&gt;My anger at you eats away at purity&lt;br /&gt;How do I cleanse myself of you&lt;br /&gt; wash away this hate and jealousy you've put me through&lt;br /&gt;Your beauty and false kind words were hypnotizing&lt;br /&gt;The thing we had built in my eyes was mesmorizing&lt;br /&gt;But the secrets you hide, I must have missed&lt;br /&gt;Blindfold off, does true beauty even exist&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever find loyalty in a human life&lt;br /&gt;Or is nature to hurt and twist the knife&lt;br /&gt;Because of your betrayal I have lost hope in this woman race&lt;br /&gt;Flesh wounds will heal but heart ache  creates an empty space&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-114732255705659279?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/114732255705659279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=114732255705659279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114732255705659279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114732255705659279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/05/you-by-raquel-franco.html' title='You by Raquel Franco'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114537419304688602</id><published>2006-04-18T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T08:29:53.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeless Heart</title><content type='html'>My heart is homeless in my own home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking up and down the stairs&lt;br /&gt;without anyone there&lt;br /&gt;nobody that cares&lt;br /&gt;for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone in my room&lt;br /&gt;as the family dines together&lt;br /&gt;will they miss me soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I sit and wait&lt;br /&gt;the day gets late&lt;br /&gt;and I still wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one sees the tears&lt;br /&gt;invisible I am&lt;br /&gt;in my home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this homes not mine&lt;br /&gt;I realize&lt;br /&gt;I'm a stranger materialized&lt;br /&gt;no none hears my cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart is homeless&lt;br /&gt;inside my home&lt;br /&gt;it's not a home at all&lt;br /&gt;abadoned by my heart&lt;br /&gt;my heart, my homeless, heart, heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-114537419304688602?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/114537419304688602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=114537419304688602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114537419304688602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114537419304688602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/04/homeless-heart.html' title='Homeless Heart'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114537382321222287</id><published>2006-04-18T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T08:58:22.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Am I not as pretty as the one who's by my side?&lt;br /&gt;You said hi to me then,&lt;br /&gt;when I was with my pretty friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just me alone,&lt;br /&gt;just a sweatshirt and jeans.&lt;br /&gt;How u ignore me, what does it mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You conived your way into my bed&lt;br /&gt;You enjoyed it then.&lt;br /&gt;In the light we're not friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell is wrong with you?&lt;br /&gt;You fake asshole.&lt;br /&gt;The neglegance has taken it's tole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a soul.&lt;br /&gt;I have a brain.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not just some girl, I'm not a girl without a name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-114537382321222287?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/114537382321222287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=114537382321222287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114537382321222287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114537382321222287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/04/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114503855407586667</id><published>2006-04-14T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T11:15:54.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Practical by Raquel Franco</title><content type='html'>Love is not practical&lt;br /&gt;makes no sense about it&lt;br /&gt;No, I wouldn't doubt it&lt;br /&gt;Makes more sense than practical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engaged at first site is not practical&lt;br /&gt;It's love&lt;br /&gt;Giving up your life for someone&lt;br /&gt;no, not practical&lt;br /&gt;just love&lt;br /&gt;it's beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is freeing, no planning&lt;br /&gt;no practicality&lt;br /&gt;Love is risky, care free, exciting&lt;br /&gt;no such practicality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not practical&lt;br /&gt;makes no sense about it&lt;br /&gt;No, I wouldn't doubt it&lt;br /&gt;Makes more sense than practical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run away with me baby&lt;br /&gt;No practicality&lt;br /&gt;Give it all up for me&lt;br /&gt;Love, it’s all lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run away with me&lt;br /&gt;Run away&lt;br /&gt;It’s not practical&lt;br /&gt;It’s just love&lt;br /&gt;Love, crazy, passionate, earratic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not practical&lt;br /&gt;makes no sense about it&lt;br /&gt;No, I wouldn't doubt it&lt;br /&gt;Makes more sense than practical&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-114503855407586667?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/114503855407586667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=114503855407586667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114503855407586667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114503855407586667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/04/practical-by-raquel-franco.html' title='Practical by Raquel Franco'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114408074817501599</id><published>2006-04-03T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T09:13:16.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beat</title><content type='html'>By Raquel Franco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart beat is slow&lt;br /&gt;beat...beat&lt;br /&gt;Emotions are low&lt;br /&gt;beat...beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what it is&lt;br /&gt;But I know what it's not&lt;br /&gt;beat...beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No joy in the morning&lt;br /&gt;beat...beat&lt;br /&gt;No energy for soaring&lt;br /&gt;beat...beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what it is&lt;br /&gt;But I know what it's not&lt;br /&gt;beat...beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just want to sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;beat...beat&lt;br /&gt;even though it's not night&lt;br /&gt;beat...beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what it is&lt;br /&gt;But I know what it's not&lt;br /&gt;beat...beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will I awake&lt;br /&gt;beat...beat&lt;br /&gt;only so much I can take&lt;br /&gt;beat...beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;losing breath over time&lt;br /&gt;beat&lt;br /&gt;can't, I flatline&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-114408074817501599?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/114408074817501599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=114408074817501599' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114408074817501599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114408074817501599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/04/beat.html' title='Beat'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114383722475652162</id><published>2006-03-31T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T12:33:44.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Country Cruise by Raquel Franco</title><content type='html'>I'm on a boat with three country boys&lt;br /&gt;And this brown girl it sures annoys&lt;br /&gt;just wanna here some rythm and blues&lt;br /&gt;and get off this damn honkey tonk cruise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-114383722475652162?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/114383722475652162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=114383722475652162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114383722475652162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114383722475652162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/03/country-cruise-by-raquel-franco.html' title='Country Cruise by Raquel Franco'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114383715653100625</id><published>2006-03-31T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T12:32:36.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain Held Hostage</title><content type='html'>By Raquel Franco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tears held hostage in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;pain stays trapped inside failing to hide&lt;br /&gt;lack of tears&lt;br /&gt;equals visible pain&lt;br /&gt;sums visible weakness&lt;br /&gt;shame is the keyholder&lt;br /&gt;I am this prisoner&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-114383715653100625?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/114383715653100625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=114383715653100625' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114383715653100625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114383715653100625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/03/pain-held-hostage.html' title='Pain Held Hostage'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114365242670316308</id><published>2006-03-29T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T09:15:22.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Get Enough by Raquel Franco</title><content type='html'>Alone in the dark&lt;br /&gt;I dream of your scent&lt;br /&gt;awaking in your arms&lt;br /&gt;to swallow me whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;burrow into me, my love&lt;br /&gt;your touch makes me ravenous&lt;br /&gt;every touch is not enough&lt;br /&gt;I want apart of your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be intertwined with mine&lt;br /&gt;I open myself to you&lt;br /&gt;go deeper and deeper&lt;br /&gt;take me I'm yours to keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pleasure equals sadness&lt;br /&gt;cause it cannot last forever&lt;br /&gt;which kiss will be the last&lt;br /&gt;don't stop, don't stop for I'll weep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the intensity is mounting&lt;br /&gt;I dig myself into you&lt;br /&gt;I long for this each day&lt;br /&gt;for the night to turn into each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything is naked before you&lt;br /&gt;as the love climaxes&lt;br /&gt;it's you that causes these tears&lt;br /&gt;for you in me is where I take cover&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-114365242670316308?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/114365242670316308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114356746908901361</id><published>2006-03-28T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T09:37:49.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grateful, I think</title><content type='html'>By Raquel Franco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am truly grateful&lt;br /&gt;I think&lt;br /&gt;Do they know that I'm grateful?&lt;br /&gt;Does it show?&lt;br /&gt;I think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or am I really selfish?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;br /&gt;Do they see right through me&lt;br /&gt;the desperate gratitude&lt;br /&gt;and see the selfish me?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-114356746908901361?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/114356746908901361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=114356746908901361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114356746908901361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114356746908901361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/03/grateful-i-think.html' title='Grateful, I think'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114356694231645558</id><published>2006-03-28T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T09:29:02.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering the Bases</title><content type='html'>By Raquel Franco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the first times&lt;br /&gt;touching all the bases&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;consuming excitement&lt;br /&gt;of speeding up the paces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first time I felt his fingers&lt;br /&gt;with guilty, painful pleasure suddenly down there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first time I knelt on my knees&lt;br /&gt;shameful, yet empowered longing for it to end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first time I was entered into&lt;br /&gt;drunk, a mistake I could not mend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, so maybe I don't miss them as much as I once thought.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-114356694231645558?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/114356694231645558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=114356694231645558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114356694231645558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114356694231645558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/03/remembering-bases.html' title='Remembering the Bases'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114356668042979492</id><published>2006-03-28T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T09:24:40.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wonder</title><content type='html'>by Raquel Franco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder all the time&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts are filled with questions&lt;br /&gt;none of which I mention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does he know that I am grateful?&lt;br /&gt;can he see how I appreciate?&lt;br /&gt;all from him, that my life is satiate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But am I truly thankful&lt;br /&gt;but selfish and undeserving?&lt;br /&gt;Should I be more giving and more serving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. Will I ever?&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll never know.&lt;br /&gt;If it's the greatest love I show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-114356668042979492?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/114356668042979492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=114356668042979492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114356668042979492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114356668042979492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-wonder.html' title='I Wonder'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114356623630049128</id><published>2006-03-28T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T09:17:18.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thirteen</title><content type='html'>by Raquel Franco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister said "i love you"&lt;br /&gt;for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she said what?&lt;br /&gt;said I love you to a boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but she's wise beyond her years&lt;br /&gt;you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;says, "it's just puppy love."&lt;br /&gt;"I won't be with him forever"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh, when i was a child&lt;br /&gt;i went wild&lt;br /&gt;thought it'd last forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so different at thirteen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-114356623630049128?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/114356623630049128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=114356623630049128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114356623630049128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114356623630049128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/03/thirteen.html' title='Thirteen'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114321710348782859</id><published>2006-03-24T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T08:20:10.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal Entry: January 26th, 2006</title><content type='html'>I am having one of those moments. I have just finished reading the pages of a fantastic book. My mind is churning as I take it all in. I am in awe of this author who had made a permanent place in my heart for his heroin. A desire to write anything that is as half as good burns inside me right now. I feel such peace and at the same time such sweet sorrow. A relationship formed while reading Sayuri's story and now it's over. People ask me how I can read books over and over? Well, it's cause I have to re-visit my friends. I already miss my new friend, and I only just put the book down moments ago. The tale of this geisha and beauty about her and the city that she lives in seems so magnificent that while I was reading my eyes were widened like a child tasting her first piece of candy. My eyes are still shining. The imagery is so vivid I my mind. I yearn to see what has been delivered to me. Memoirs of a geisha will always be a memory in my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-114321710348782859?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/114321710348782859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=114321710348782859' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114321710348782859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114321710348782859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/03/journal-entry-january-26th-2006.html' title='Journal Entry: January 26th, 2006'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114321637265786554</id><published>2006-03-24T07:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T08:38:13.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NYCity</title><content type='html'>Somethin within me resonates&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time I fell in love&lt;br /&gt;so much that it causes me to hesitate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell hard for this cold-blooded city&lt;br /&gt;yeah, I did fall&lt;br /&gt;from the sparkle right down to the nitty gritty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since my very first bite&lt;br /&gt;saviouring the fruit of its culture&lt;br /&gt;the first taste of passion birthing in my site&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know once I'm back everything will be alright&lt;br /&gt;constant desire will satiate&lt;br /&gt;but far way is where I lay my head tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of my long distant love affair&lt;br /&gt;she's real and tempermental&lt;br /&gt;NYcity, I'll get there I swear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-114321637265786554?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/114321637265786554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=114321637265786554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114321637265786554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114321637265786554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/03/nycity_24.html' title='NYCity'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114321515341246727</id><published>2006-03-24T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T07:48:00.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fed Ex Delivery</title><content type='html'>Fed Ex guys are kinda sweet, it's true&lt;br /&gt;they bring the mail&lt;br /&gt;and compliments too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he comes in everyday and smiles&lt;br /&gt;flattering me out of denile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart belongs to another&lt;br /&gt;but the Fed Ex guy makes it flutter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His charm is the perfect cure&lt;br /&gt;for me, who's confident insecure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flattery, a new found package to me&lt;br /&gt;Til Monday at 10 I wait for another delivery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Somethin cute I wrote about the Fed Ex guy at work that has a crush on me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-114321515341246727?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/114321515341246727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=114321515341246727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114321515341246727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114321515341246727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/03/fed-ex-delivery.html' title='Fed Ex Delivery'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114321235657088248</id><published>2006-03-24T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T07:00:41.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss You</title><content type='html'>miss you friend&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so bad it hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things never were quite right&lt;br /&gt;wrong day&lt;br /&gt;wrong year&lt;br /&gt;wrong lifetime, I suppose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope one day I'll see you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream of waking up to you like the sunrise&lt;br /&gt;seeing all of my future in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never had anyone quite like you&lt;br /&gt;no one shakes my soul quite the way you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe if we'd never crossed that line&lt;br /&gt;couldn't help myself&lt;br /&gt;you had to be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I accepted the invitation into your bed&lt;br /&gt;the moment was sweet&lt;br /&gt;the latter was bitter&lt;br /&gt;wish we had resisted instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give anything to feel the way I do when I am with you&lt;br /&gt;just one more chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you friend&lt;br /&gt;I miss you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-114321235657088248?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/114321235657088248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=114321235657088248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114321235657088248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114321235657088248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/03/miss-you.html' title='Miss You'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114321024617513308</id><published>2006-03-24T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T06:24:06.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem: Untiltled</title><content type='html'>I never met you&lt;br /&gt;but you captured my heart&lt;br /&gt;i put it in a bottle&lt;br /&gt;we're never apart&lt;br /&gt;I won't let go&lt;br /&gt;no, no, not tonight&lt;br /&gt;i won't loosen my grip&lt;br /&gt;the timing's not right&lt;br /&gt;you give me hope&lt;br /&gt;in your lyric of song&lt;br /&gt;the sins that we've made&lt;br /&gt;it can't all be wrong&lt;br /&gt;I am encouraged by you&lt;br /&gt;your deep sultry whisper&lt;br /&gt;It sings to me&lt;br /&gt;and makes me feel stronger&lt;br /&gt;Never leave me&lt;br /&gt;you've captured my heart&lt;br /&gt;I carry you with me&lt;br /&gt;without, I fall apart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24664797-114321024617513308?l=whisperlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/114321024617513308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24664797&amp;postID=114321024617513308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114321024617513308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24664797/posts/default/114321024617513308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whisperlyrics.blogspot.com/2006/03/poem-untiltled.html' title='Poem: Untiltled'/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06912266538017713400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/3223/thstock13iconsobsessedmr3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24664797.post-114320994930019200</id><published>2006-03-24T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T06:19:12.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem: One Smile</title><content type='html'>the world weighed me down today&lt;br /&gt;alone I was&lt;br /&gt;surrounded by the moody crowd&lt;br /&gt;i can't explain why I feel this way&lt;br /&gt;alone we are&lt;br /&gt;traveling from hour to hour&lt;br /&gt;I saw you across the way&lt;br /&gt;am I alone?&lt;br /&gt;for now i smile&lt;br /&gt;now I'll get through the rest of the today&lt;br /&gt;not alone&lt;br /&gt;cause of one look, one smile&lt;div 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