<?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-25233759</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:28:13.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sam!</title><subtitle type='html'>Poetry is for fools like me</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-6333853838200321512</id><published>2007-09-12T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T23:06:58.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carpet</title><content type='html'>My feet walk naked on soft red petals&lt;br /&gt;Falling slowly, welcoming my entrance&lt;br /&gt;As I pass through the town with no name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of the rose petals’ soft caress&lt;br /&gt;It is the sound of breaking beneath my feet&lt;br /&gt;Filling the vacuum with a sudden pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countless shards screaming for mercy&lt;br /&gt;Begging, pleading that I go no further&lt;br /&gt;And continue my walk of shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fragments both fragile and thick, crumble and shatter&lt;br /&gt;Soon, glass becomes dust as fine as silk&lt;br /&gt;They steal the color from the broken vein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They now seem like soft red petals&lt;br /&gt;Falling slowly, allowing my departure&lt;br /&gt;From the town with no name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-6333853838200321512?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/6333853838200321512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=6333853838200321512' title='0 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the nine&lt;br /&gt;It was October Nine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you dropped the line&lt;br /&gt;You were no longer mine&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to drink some wine&lt;br /&gt;It was October Nine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, alone I dine&lt;br /&gt;I count from zero to nine&lt;br /&gt;I sleep, I cry, I whine&lt;br /&gt;It was October Nine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-1497952316278940239?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/1497952316278940239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=1497952316278940239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/1497952316278940239'/><link rel='self' 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the things I have done&lt;br /&gt;Of the uncertain future that I bring&lt;br /&gt;Of the man I was and am now&lt;br /&gt;Of the man that I want to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are you to say that I never dreamed?&lt;br /&gt;Who are you to judge that I have not believed?&lt;br /&gt;What is it in me that I did not possess?&lt;br /&gt;What is it in me did I have less?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have left is faith&lt;br /&gt;To the one that is willing to wait&lt;br /&gt;For the man I was and am now&lt;br /&gt;For the man that I want to be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-116342096427376326?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/116342096427376326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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kiss, kiss&lt;br /&gt;Did you just see?&lt;br /&gt;I think Cupid’s arrow&lt;br /&gt;Just missed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss, kiss, kiss&lt;br /&gt;Look over there&lt;br /&gt;Whose lips are those&lt;br /&gt;I began to stare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss, kiss, kiss&lt;br /&gt;Give it to me, honey&lt;br /&gt;A slap in the face&lt;br /&gt;Stinging like a bee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-116342057391407621?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/116342057391407621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=116342057391407621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/116342057391407621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/116342057391407621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/11/stings.html' title='Stings'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-116342047414181634</id><published>2006-11-13T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:48.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>K.O.</title><content type='html'>“Stand up and fight,”&lt;br /&gt;My heart cried&lt;br /&gt;Ignore the pain&lt;br /&gt;And wound on your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clear your thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Of any doubt&lt;br /&gt;And wipe the blood&lt;br /&gt;Off your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Stand up and fight,”&lt;br /&gt;My spirit shouted&lt;br /&gt;Let all your fear&lt;br /&gt;And hate be diverted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into a weapon&lt;br /&gt;As sharp as a blade&lt;br /&gt;That will cut life&lt;br /&gt;Instantly without fade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Stand up and fight,”&lt;br /&gt;My soul screamed&lt;br /&gt;The battle is not over,&lt;br /&gt;Or so it seemed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more minute&lt;br /&gt;And twelve more rounds&lt;br /&gt;A one-way ticket to pain&lt;br /&gt;Is where I am bound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-116342047414181634?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/116342047414181634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=116342047414181634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/116342047414181634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/116342047414181634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/11/ko.html' title='K.O.'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-116342032433730179</id><published>2006-11-13T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:47.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Cheap</title><content type='html'>Offer me a smile&lt;br /&gt;Offer me a pack&lt;br /&gt;That’s all it takes&lt;br /&gt;To pay me back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get lost&lt;br /&gt;Put me on track&lt;br /&gt;That’s all it takes&lt;br /&gt;To pay me back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call my name&lt;br /&gt;Call me back&lt;br /&gt;That’s all it takes&lt;br /&gt;To pay me back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-116342032433730179?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/116342032433730179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=116342032433730179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/116342032433730179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/116342032433730179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-cheap.html' title='I&apos;m Cheap'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-116342020194766943</id><published>2006-11-13T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:47.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road We Take</title><content type='html'>The life I have chosen&lt;br /&gt;The path I have taken&lt;br /&gt;Is an endless road that leads&lt;br /&gt;To a place I have never been to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I go is my business&lt;br /&gt;And where it leads me&lt;br /&gt;No one may ever know&lt;br /&gt;Not even the shadow&lt;br /&gt;That walks with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in these travels&lt;br /&gt;I must admit that&lt;br /&gt;At one point I have&lt;br /&gt;Stayed too long&lt;br /&gt;Only to remember&lt;br /&gt;That I must walk again&lt;br /&gt;To a place I have never been to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooner or later&lt;br /&gt;There will be a place&lt;br /&gt;Where I am welcome&lt;br /&gt;Where I want to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But until that time comes&lt;br /&gt;I wander and walk the road&lt;br /&gt;Alone with just my shadow&lt;br /&gt;Following my every footstep&lt;br /&gt;To a place I have never been to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-116342020194766943?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/116342020194766943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=116342020194766943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/116342020194766943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/116342020194766943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/11/road-we-take.html' title='The Road We Take'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-115072755017272493</id><published>2006-06-19T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:47.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story of I</title><content type='html'>A girl born under the loving embrace&lt;br /&gt;of stars gleaming upon Venus' face.&lt;br /&gt;Four glowing sparks across the sky&lt;br /&gt;To ward off the darkness goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a smile to taunt the sun's own rays&lt;br /&gt;and her affectionate eyes' piercing gaze,&lt;br /&gt;a timepiece's second hand could die.&lt;br /&gt;This is the story of I.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-115072755017272493?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-114407708613395285</id><published>2006-04-03T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:47.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zzzzz</title><content type='html'>Zad Zam&lt;br /&gt;zinging zongz&lt;br /&gt;of zadnezz&lt;br /&gt;zinze zunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zoon zhe&lt;br /&gt;zang with Zam&lt;br /&gt;zinging zongz&lt;br /&gt;of zadnezz&lt;br /&gt;zinze zaturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zo zad Zam zed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zip it&lt;br /&gt;Zip it&lt;br /&gt;Zip it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zip up your lip&lt;br /&gt;and let me enter&lt;br /&gt;ze realm of zee zandman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoon zad Zam&lt;br /&gt;feel into zlumberzzzzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-114407708613395285?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/114407708613395285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=114407708613395285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114407708613395285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114407708613395285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/04/zzzzz.html' title='Zzzzz'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-114407661176698191</id><published>2006-04-03T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:47.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speak of Death</title><content type='html'>"I am the antithesis of your existence,&lt;br /&gt;the act of mercy of the brave&lt;br /&gt;and the way of the coward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the salvation of the unjust,&lt;br /&gt;the comforter of the unborn&lt;br /&gt;and the harvester of the greedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the destiny of all that is,&lt;br /&gt;the fate of the hopeless&lt;br /&gt;and the reward of a fulfillment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the warmth of sleepless nights,&lt;br /&gt;the wrath of heaven&lt;br /&gt;and the cold steel of deception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the embrace of broken hearts,&lt;br /&gt;the logic of mindless slaughter&lt;br /&gt;and the reason for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the nameless fear of the arrogant,&lt;br /&gt;the unspoken fate of the lonely&lt;br /&gt;and the unknown end of eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the silence of pain,&lt;br /&gt;the surrender of agony&lt;br /&gt;and the blinding light at the end of the tunnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the poison in your coffee,&lt;br /&gt;the nicotine that you smoke&lt;br /&gt;and the virus in your system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the word that makes you bitter,&lt;br /&gt;the lie that you discover&lt;br /&gt;and the truth that hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the car you never saw,&lt;br /&gt;the warning sign you never noticed&lt;br /&gt;and the sanctuary you took for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the stray bullet you fired,&lt;br /&gt;the firecracker you lighted&lt;br /&gt;and the one you picked up the day after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the firing mechanism of a gun,&lt;br /&gt;the second hand of a homemade bomb&lt;br /&gt;and the solution to peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the weapon of destruction,&lt;br /&gt;the tool of creation&lt;br /&gt;and the end of this statement.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Who am I you ask? If I told you, I’d have to kill you.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-114407661176698191?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/114407661176698191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=114407661176698191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114407661176698191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114407661176698191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/04/speak-of-death.html' title='Speak of Death'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-114407638032260531</id><published>2006-04-03T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:47.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia</title><content type='html'>One hour to go before midnight&lt;br /&gt;A comfortable bed is a wonderful sight&lt;br /&gt;With folded sheets and pillow cases to match&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got a lot of zzzzzs to catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One hour to go before it’s two&lt;br /&gt;My mind has still so much to do&lt;br /&gt;I pray to God I’d get some sleep&lt;br /&gt;Before the light of dawn can creep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then I realized my folly&lt;br /&gt;I had taken too much coffee&lt;br /&gt;So here I go waiting for the sun&lt;br /&gt;Wish I stayed longer and had more fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One hour to go before eight&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Mary and Joseph -- I’m going be late&lt;br /&gt;Without thinking, here I am again&lt;br /&gt;Smoking a cigarette and drinking caffeine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-114407638032260531?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/114407638032260531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=114407638032260531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114407638032260531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114407638032260531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/04/insomnia.html' title='Insomnia'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-114407606717020030</id><published>2006-04-03T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:47.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dying Words</title><content type='html'>This face I wear everyday&lt;br /&gt;Will soon grow old and wither&lt;br /&gt;And I will have nothing to show&lt;br /&gt;Not a smile to give to the lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The temple that is my body&lt;br /&gt;Will become brittle and worthless&lt;br /&gt;And I will have nothing to spare&lt;br /&gt;Not even a shoulder to cry on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The voice that carries my soul&lt;br /&gt;Will falter and lose its song&lt;br /&gt;And will have nothing to speak with&lt;br /&gt;No comfort for the restless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soul that I was provided with&lt;br /&gt;Will be taken by away&lt;br /&gt;And I will have nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;No hope nor faith for others to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have are thoughts and words&lt;br /&gt;And a name to confirm any doubts&lt;br /&gt;That any man, woman or child&lt;br /&gt;May remember it for a thousand years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And keep it in their hearts&lt;br /&gt;Giving compassion to the lonely&lt;br /&gt;Giving strength to the weak&lt;br /&gt;Giving peace to the disheartened&lt;br /&gt;Faith and hope for the fallen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My words spoken from one to another&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts read to inspire a follower&lt;br /&gt;This is all what I have to give&lt;br /&gt;This is all I need to live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-114407606717020030?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/114407606717020030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=114407606717020030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114407606717020030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114407606717020030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/04/dying-words.html' title='Dying Words'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-114407578991469754</id><published>2006-04-03T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:47.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For the One who has It All</title><content type='html'>All eyes turn towards you&lt;br /&gt;Begging for your attention&lt;br /&gt;One by one, they heed your call&lt;br /&gt;Envy for the one who has it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cast a spell of enchantment&lt;br /&gt;With just a smile from your lips&lt;br /&gt;And soon enough they, too, will fall&lt;br /&gt;Love for the one who has it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amidst all the chaos and confusion&lt;br /&gt;Of waking dreams and surreal illusions&lt;br /&gt;There you stand proud and tall&lt;br /&gt;Desire for the one who has it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that all of this was for real&lt;br /&gt;But I woke up screaming in the night&lt;br /&gt;And this was all I could recall&lt;br /&gt;Admiration for the one who has it all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-114407578991469754?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/114407578991469754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=114407578991469754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114407578991469754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114407578991469754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/04/for-one-who-has-it-all.html' title='For the One who has It All'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-114398835736919328</id><published>2006-04-02T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:47.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Escape</title><content type='html'>I find myself&lt;br /&gt;In a room full of lidless eyes&lt;br /&gt;Staring at my naked soul&lt;br /&gt;Stripping me of all my will&lt;br /&gt;And strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I run away mindless&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing where to go&lt;br /&gt;Finding darkness&lt;br /&gt;An alternative prison&lt;br /&gt;From the warden&lt;br /&gt;And nightmares guarding&lt;br /&gt;My every waking moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live each day, thereafter&lt;br /&gt;In fear, in torment&lt;br /&gt;Praying that I may find&lt;br /&gt;A way out of this shapeless fear&lt;br /&gt;Called insanity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-114398835736919328?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/114398835736919328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=114398835736919328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398835736919328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398835736919328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/04/escape.html' title='Escape'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-114398831565498462</id><published>2006-04-02T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:47.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I go blind</title><content type='html'>Brilliant colors of red, yellow and blue&lt;br /&gt;Different shades and different hues&lt;br /&gt;Will I cease to see, I don’t mind&lt;br /&gt;When I go blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The formation of clouds in the sky&lt;br /&gt;The glorious sun that never dies&lt;br /&gt;Will I cease to see, I don’t mind&lt;br /&gt;When I go blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The widest of flowing rivers&lt;br /&gt;The vastness of the open sea&lt;br /&gt;Will I cease to see, I don’t mind&lt;br /&gt;When I go blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The faces of the people I know&lt;br /&gt;The frown and the smiles they show&lt;br /&gt;Will I cease to see, I don’t mind&lt;br /&gt;When I go blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fear and hatred they have for me&lt;br /&gt;All their lies and false naiveté&lt;br /&gt;Will I cease to see, I don’t mind&lt;br /&gt;When I go blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet the truth in their hearts I can see&lt;br /&gt;Whatever they do, wherever they flee&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be so clear, I don’t mind&lt;br /&gt;When I go blind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-114398831565498462?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/114398831565498462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=114398831565498462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398831565498462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398831565498462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/04/when-i-go-blind.html' title='When I go blind'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-114398825405100894</id><published>2006-04-02T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:47.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deathbed</title><content type='html'>Lost in the maze of confusion&lt;br /&gt;My head swirling in a pool of chaos&lt;br /&gt;A tiny spark of hope is all I see&lt;br /&gt;In a cave of shadows&lt;br /&gt;Cast by my own doubts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness&lt;br /&gt;As far as the eye can see&lt;br /&gt;Slave to the blindness&lt;br /&gt;That I’ve brought upon myself&lt;br /&gt;Tortured by the fear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;Blood coming out of my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Like tears falling on my grave&lt;br /&gt;When at last I accept my fate&lt;br /&gt;And let the coldness of death embrace me&lt;br /&gt;I pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray to the angel of death to take me silently&lt;br /&gt;Pray to the angel at my side to comfort me&lt;br /&gt;Pray to the angel who has fallen to spare me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from the darkness I rise&lt;br /&gt;Light slowly creeping&lt;br /&gt;Through the lids of my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And the screaming bells&lt;br /&gt;That brought me alarming news&lt;br /&gt;That it’s 6 in morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-114398825405100894?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/114398825405100894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=114398825405100894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398825405100894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398825405100894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/04/deathbed.html' title='Deathbed'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-114398817835361189</id><published>2006-04-02T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:47.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Invisibility</title><content type='html'>Away from those prying eyes&lt;br /&gt;Away from those spying ears&lt;br /&gt;Away from those gossiping mouths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had found a way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But your bewildering eyes caught me,&lt;br /&gt;Your taunting lips teased me&lt;br /&gt;And your innocent soul called out to me&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had invisibility.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-114398817835361189?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/114398817835361189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=114398817835361189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398817835361189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398817835361189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/04/invisibility.html' title='Invisibility'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-114398811794992446</id><published>2006-04-02T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:47.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anything</title><content type='html'>I’d give anything to see you smile&lt;br /&gt;Hiding beneath the face of a sorrowful soul&lt;br /&gt;I’d give even more to make you laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d give anything to hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;Imagine the sound of a thousand bells in harmony&lt;br /&gt;I’d give even more to make you talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d give anything to see the stars in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;A glance, a peek, a vision so radiant&lt;br /&gt;I’d give even more to make you look in mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d give anything to make you feel&lt;br /&gt;To know the warmth and the joy of living&lt;br /&gt;I’d give even more to feel it myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the distance between us is much too far&lt;br /&gt;Too far to see, too far to hear, too far to feel&lt;br /&gt;And I’d give even more just to know&lt;br /&gt;How far I have to go, how close I can get&lt;br /&gt;To know, to feel, to see for myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-114398811794992446?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/114398811794992446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=114398811794992446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398811794992446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398811794992446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/04/anything.html' title='Anything'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-114398808151620384</id><published>2006-04-02T22:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:47.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gravity</title><content type='html'>Asteroids fall from the sky&lt;br /&gt;Apples fall from their branches&lt;br /&gt;And leaves from trees&lt;br /&gt;Why haven’t you fallen for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temperatures fall from hot to cold&lt;br /&gt;The night falls unexpectedly&lt;br /&gt;And the blanket of stars touch the sea&lt;br /&gt;Why haven’t you fallen for me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-114398808151620384?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/114398808151620384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=114398808151620384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398808151620384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398808151620384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/04/gravity.html' title='Gravity'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-114398804171987369</id><published>2006-04-02T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:46.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 o'clock</title><content type='html'>It’s 2 o’ clock&lt;br /&gt;And I’m dying&lt;br /&gt;For a drink&lt;br /&gt;Two shots&lt;br /&gt;Is all I need&lt;br /&gt;To make me tipsy&lt;br /&gt;Two more&lt;br /&gt;To make me drunk&lt;br /&gt;Two more&lt;br /&gt;To make me think&lt;br /&gt;About why&lt;br /&gt;It’s still&lt;br /&gt;2 o’ clock&lt;br /&gt;And still waiting&lt;br /&gt;For someone&lt;br /&gt;To call me back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-114398804171987369?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/114398804171987369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=114398804171987369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398804171987369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398804171987369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/04/2-oclock.html' title='2 o&apos;clock'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-114398783413117883</id><published>2006-04-02T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:46.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A funny thing happened on my way ...</title><content type='html'>A few more steps further&lt;br /&gt;To a coffee shop at the corner&lt;br /&gt;But I think I lost my way&lt;br /&gt;When you smiled at me today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-114398783413117883?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/114398783413117883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=114398783413117883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398783413117883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398783413117883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/04/funny-thing-happened-on-my-way.html' title='A funny thing happened on my way ...'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-114398771334824023</id><published>2006-04-02T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:46.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fever</title><content type='html'>A hard battle I had fought&lt;br /&gt;I tried my best not to fall&lt;br /&gt;I tried my best not to falter&lt;br /&gt;I tried my best to avoid&lt;br /&gt;The fever I had caught.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-114398771334824023?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/114398771334824023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=114398771334824023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398771334824023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398771334824023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/04/fever.html' title='Fever'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-114398760805607123</id><published>2006-04-02T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:46.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Around You</title><content type='html'>I walk the path of sleepless nights&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming to be your only moon&lt;br /&gt;I felt uneasy at the thought&lt;br /&gt;Of this state of uncertainty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have allowed myself to fall&lt;br /&gt;Into the comforts of your sphere&lt;br /&gt;But thrown back into outer space&lt;br /&gt;Unmindful of the gravity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I drift away from the pull&lt;br /&gt;Of unknown magnetic forces&lt;br /&gt;The fond embrace of affection&lt;br /&gt;Invites me to intimacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I go around and around&lt;br /&gt;In the path of wayward cycles&lt;br /&gt;Neither moving from nor towards&lt;br /&gt;Across the vast infinity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-114398760805607123?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/114398760805607123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25233759&amp;postID=114398760805607123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398760805607123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25233759/posts/default/114398760805607123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/2006/04/around-you.html' title='Around You'/><author><name>Sam Alapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419179085801881594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25233759.post-114398685513524899</id><published>2006-04-02T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:29:46.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Over You</title><content type='html'>I have walked for hours&lt;br /&gt;Without any rest nor pause&lt;br /&gt;With no mission and cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have stayed long nights&lt;br /&gt;Doing nothing and everything&lt;br /&gt;Singing songs without an ending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have spoken to myself&lt;br /&gt;In front of mirrors and cages&lt;br /&gt;For what felt like ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have driven myself to oblivion&lt;br /&gt;Passing red lights blinking&lt;br /&gt;Fuel tank’s quickly emptying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running away from the thought&lt;br /&gt;Trying to forget what you said&lt;br /&gt;When my heart stopped dead&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25233759-114398685513524899?l=samalapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samalapan.blogspot.com/feeds/114398685513524899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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