<?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-6913640</id><updated>2011-07-31T11:20:15.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indignant Mage Of Shock: Kazan Doryu</title><subtitle type='html'>As the wind dies, everything it carries will come to a stop.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-4800612676380938976</id><published>2010-05-09T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T12:02:53.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W9ABvs5zbUs/S-Yz5ZNZs2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9L5Ivk4ORUE/s1600/1440900a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W9ABvs5zbUs/S-Yz5ZNZs2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9L5Ivk4ORUE/s320/1440900a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469115858600702818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-4800612676380938976?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/4800612676380938976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=4800612676380938976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/4800612676380938976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/4800612676380938976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W9ABvs5zbUs/S-Yz5ZNZs2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9L5Ivk4ORUE/s72-c/1440900a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-112803258583619781</id><published>2005-09-30T06:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T06:23:05.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY!!!!!!!!!! I'M BACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe, It has been a while since I last posted here...too busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Sir Vlad hadn't asked me to write again, I may have not even remembered I had a blog...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-112803258583619781?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/112803258583619781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=112803258583619781' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/112803258583619781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/112803258583619781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2005/09/hey-im-back-hehehe-it-has-been-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111717847719183202</id><published>2005-05-27T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T15:21:17.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got a job...but I don't really know if I'm going to benefit from it in terms of money...I just wish I can handle everything...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-111717847719183202?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111645446920129714</id><published>2005-05-19T06:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T15:20:15.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had a horrible dream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man shot me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good thing he missed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even though he missed, it's not really a good thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be in one of the most aggravating times of my life...hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God help me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-111645446920129714?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/111645446920129714/comments/default' 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src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111631475246994911</id><published>2005-05-17T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T15:25:52.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry guys, if it has to be this way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, with everthing in my life not going right, I've come to a major decision...I will never give up...I will never surrender...Even if it takes me getting sick and tired everyday just to support myself...I know...This is another major turning point in my life and I am willing to accept the challenge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will live...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be afraid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will reach my goals no matter what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if it may mean taking the competition out of the game...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my defiance.&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111492277149253264</id><published>2005-05-01T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T05:35:13.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha, I found my Chemsoc pin. It was just hiding underneath my ID inside my wallet...sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I jealous...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm not, but why am I acting this way...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything I should be jealous about...?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-111492277149253264?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/111492277149253264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=111492277149253264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111492277149253264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111492277149253264'/><link 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src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111407402300363778</id><published>2005-04-21T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T17:00:23.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahaha...short quips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa lagas at lantang dahon,&lt;br /&gt;Bawat oras naiipon,&lt;br /&gt;Hinihintay ang pagbangon&lt;br /&gt;Ng nahimbing sa kahapon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugali kong tuwina&lt;br /&gt;Pagtunog ng kampana&lt;br /&gt;Magdasal sa dambana&lt;br /&gt;Katulad ng kanina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang kamay ko ay tumagos&lt;br /&gt;Sa salaming umaagos&lt;br /&gt;At sa akin ay naglagos&lt;br /&gt;Ang buhay ng punong igos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di-kaila ang hapo&lt;br /&gt;Sa kanyang pagkaupo,&lt;br /&gt;Kamay ay nakadapo&lt;br /&gt;Sa paang hinihipo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasing-puti ng sutana&lt;br /&gt;Ang kurtina sa bukana&lt;br /&gt;Na napunit ng katana.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko na alintana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iyo na bang nalaman&lt;br /&gt;Kung ano ang halaman&lt;br /&gt;Na sinangkap sa laman&lt;br /&gt;Ng inuming gulaman?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-111407402300363778?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/111407402300363778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=111407402300363778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111407402300363778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111407402300363778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2005/04/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111406961694451107</id><published>2005-04-21T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T15:51:44.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color="salmon"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WA POISE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color="salmon"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sa kinasamaang palad, dinapuan ng langaw ang kinakain kong spaghetti carbonara. Nainis ako nang mapansin ko iyon at di ko na muling tinignan ang aking plato. Tumayo na lang ako at umalis habang pinapanood niya ako. Ngunit sa biglang pagtalikod ko, nabangga ko ang sarili ko sa sandalan ng upuan. Aray, masakit, sabi ko sa sarili ko nang maramdaman ko ang tigas ng bakal sa aking tagiliran. Natawa siya habang namimilipit ako sa kirot. Ngunit sa pagtawa niya, bigla siyang nabulunan at sa kanyang pag-ubo, lumabas ang isang hibla ng spaghetti mula sa ilong niya. Ngayon, ako naman ang natawa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-111406961694451107?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/111406961694451107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=111406961694451107' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111406961694451107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111406961694451107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2005/04/wa-poise-sa-kinasamaang-palad-dinapuan.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111406950648469100</id><published>2005-04-21T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T15:53:59.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color="salmon"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SA UNANG PAGKIKITA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color="salmon"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Nakakatuwa naman, siya pala iyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Hindi ako nagpahalata na ako ang dapat niyang katagpuin nang dumaan ako sa harapan niya. Bitbit ko pa rin ang walang laman na bote ng apple-flavored iced tea na paborito ko. Sa di ko malamang dahilan, natapon iyon kanina sa panakaiingat-ingatan kong itim na polo habang umiinom ako. Sana hindi niya napansin na may dumaang amoy mansanas. Matamis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Nakaisang metro na ang nalakad ko mula sa kanya bago ako muling lumingon sa kanyang direksyon. Ha, astig, green pala na polo ang suot niya. Ayaw ko pa man din ng green, pero kahit na, bagay naman sa kanya. Dalang-dala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Aray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Di ko namalayan na may tao pala sa harapan ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sorry po.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ano ba yan? Nakakahiya ka, sabi ko sa sarili ko. Buti na lang hindi siya nakatingin. Dinaanan ko ang malaking bulletin board ng mga activities ng kolehiyo bago ako tumigil sa may railing at doon sumandal, nakatingin pa rin sa kanya. May kausap siyang iba. Baka naman kasama niya. Hinubad niya ang kanyang salamin at pinunasan ito. Aba, in fairness, may hitsura siya. Pero parang mas gusto ko pa rin kapag suot niya ang salamin niya. Gusto ko kasi sa mga taong nakasalamin. Misteryoso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Tatlong minuto na ang pinalipas kong nakatitig pa rin sa kanya. Naroon pa rin yung kasama niya. Mukhang foreigner, Koreano malamang. Ayoko sa ibang mga Koreano. Di ko gusto ang mga asal nila, lalo na ang boses nila kapag nakikipagusap. Masyado kasing mababa at mabilis ang pagsasalita nila. Nakakagulat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Napagod ako sa kahihintay, di pa rin umaalis yung kausap niyang Koreano. Ayaw ko nang maghintay, kaya nagsimula na akong lumapit ng dahan-dahan. Pagdaan ko sa malaking salamin sa bulletin board na di ko pinansin kanina, pinagmasdan ko ang sarili ko at inayos ng kaunti ang aking nangangamoy manamis-namis na baro. Wala namang balakubak sa aking mga balikat, buti na lang. Dahil sa kakalagay ng gel ko sa buhok para umayos, minsan nagkakaroon na ako ng balakubak. Mahilig pa man din ako sa damit na itim. Malagim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Matapos kung purihin ang sarili ko sa harap ng salamin, dumiretso na ako papunta sa kanya. Kinakabahan ako. Hindi ko alam ang gagawin ko. Alam kaya niya na ako ang dapat niyang katagpuin? Ayaw ko ng ganitong pakiramdam. Nakakakaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Kahit gusto kong magsalita, hindi ko magawa. Guwapo naman ako ah, bakit hindi ko kayang harapin siya? May ipagmamalaki naman ako. Magugustuhan naman niya siguro ako. Ngunit hindi ko man lamang mapilit ang sarili ko na batiin siya o kaya’y tanungin man lamang kung siya nga ang taong hinahanap ko. Nasa harapan ko na siya, ngunit ang nagagawa ko lamang ay tumayo at tumango. Nakakahiya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Hindi ko na alam ang nangyari pagkatapos, ngunit umalis bigla ang Koreanong kausap niya. Tumayo siya mula sa kanyang kinauupuang baitang at lumapit sa akin. Hinawakan niya ang aking mukhang hindi ko man lamang mapilit na iharap sa kanya, mukhang puno ng pangamba sa maaaring hindi niya pagtanggap sa akin. At dahan-dahan niyang inangat ang aking ulo hanggang sa nagsalubong ang aking mga mata sa kanya. Kahit ang mga salamin niya’y hindi kayang maikubli ang pananabik na kanyang nadarama. Pareho kaming ang mga mata’y uhaw sa pagtingin ng isa’t isa. Malumanay na sumambulat mula sa kanyang mga labi ang mga unang katagang nasabi niya sa akin sa unang pagkikitang ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Matagal na kitang hinahanap…aking kuya.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-111406950648469100?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/111406950648469100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=111406950648469100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111406950648469100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111406950648469100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2005/04/sa-unang-pagkikita-nakakatuwa-naman.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111406904689434635</id><published>2005-04-21T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T15:37:26.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmmm...nothing to do. Why not post a little prose in here for a change?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-111406904689434635?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/111406904689434635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=111406904689434635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111406904689434635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111406904689434635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2005/04/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111321841532828648</id><published>2005-04-11T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T19:20:15.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/171/5112/640/DSC02230.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/171/5112/320/DSC02230.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will always be. I know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-111321841532828648?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/111321841532828648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=111321841532828648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111321841532828648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111321841532828648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2005/04/we-will-always-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111321707011744563</id><published>2005-04-11T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T18:57:50.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/171/5112/640/DSC02068.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/171/5112/320/DSC02068.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I miss you guys&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-111321707011744563?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/111321707011744563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=111321707011744563' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111321707011744563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111321707011744563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2005/04/sigh-i-miss-you-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111321516574907135</id><published>2005-04-11T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T18:30:10.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh, it had really been a rough day for me...it's really sad...maybe I'll just write something about it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-111321516574907135?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/111321516574907135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=111321516574907135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111321516574907135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111321516574907135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2005/04/sigh-it-had-really-been-rough-day-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111289001473599338</id><published>2005-04-08T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T00:06:54.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes!!! After everything I've been through, I finally made it! I passed my Chem 153 subject! Woohoo! I just need to really work hard enough so I can be a true chemist! Just waiting for my classcard in MPs 10...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-111289001473599338?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/111289001473599338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=111289001473599338' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111289001473599338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111289001473599338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2005/04/yes-after-everything-ive-been-through.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111215462349992703</id><published>2005-03-30T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T11:51:16.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color="red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A BLADE LOST IN DARKNESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color="red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sparkle from afar&lt;br /&gt;Says death comes near&lt;br /&gt;And in an instant&lt;br /&gt;I fall, unmoving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light around me fades&lt;br /&gt;As the darkness devours&lt;br /&gt;The whole of me as&lt;br /&gt;I fall, unmoving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warmth now escapes&lt;br /&gt;From my unfeeling chest,&lt;br /&gt;The blade's bloody sheath.&lt;br /&gt;I fall, unmoving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The untimely fusion&lt;br /&gt;Of steel and flesh forges&lt;br /&gt;A blade lost in darkness as&lt;br /&gt;I fall, unmoving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-111215462349992703?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/111215462349992703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=111215462349992703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111215462349992703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111215462349992703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2005/03/blade-lost-in-darkness-sparkle-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111164274684063065</id><published>2005-03-24T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T13:39:06.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color="orange"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAGYUKOD KO’Y PINAGMASDAN KO ANG LUPA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color="orange"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagyukod ko’y pinagmasdan ko ang lupa,&lt;br /&gt;Buhanging pinupukaw ng mga alon,&lt;br /&gt;At pumulot ng sigay na naglipana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bata akong lumaking nakatingala&lt;br /&gt;Sa palalong alapaap, kaya ngayon,&lt;br /&gt;Pagyukod ko’y pinagmasdan ko ang lupa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa bagong tanawin ako’y natulala,&lt;br /&gt;Nilimot ko ang pagdaan ng panahon&lt;br /&gt;At pumulot ng sigay na naglipana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buong buhay ko’y langit ang tinamasa,&lt;br /&gt;At ngayong namulat mula sa kahapon,&lt;br /&gt;Pagyukod ko’y pinagmasdan ko ang lupa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang buhangin pala ay sanlibong tala,&lt;br /&gt;Nabanggit ko sa unang pagkakataon&lt;br /&gt;At pumulot ng sigay na naglipana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako’y sumalungat sa dating adhika,&lt;br /&gt;Pariwarang langit na aking pinoon.&lt;br /&gt;Pagyukod ko’y pinagmasdan ko ang lupa&lt;br /&gt;At pumulot ng sigay na naglipana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-111164274684063065?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111164163287776405</id><published>2005-03-24T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T13:20:32.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color="orange"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAMEDI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color="orange"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walang anumang pagpansin pa sa mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Sa musika, sa halakhak o sa gulo&lt;br /&gt;Habang naghihintay sa may isang kanto&lt;br /&gt;Dito sa Paris, isang gabi, Sabado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanina pa nakasandal sa lampara&lt;br /&gt;At pinipilit na maaninag kita&lt;br /&gt;Waring tulad ng aking naaalala&lt;br /&gt;Sa panaginip ko kaninang umaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilit kong minamasid ng matiyaga&lt;br /&gt;Ang bawat pagkilos ng ulikbang madla&lt;br /&gt;Hanggang sa ika’y lumitaw mula sa laksa&lt;br /&gt;At sukuban ang aking puso ng tuwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana’y daanan mo ako sa pagliko&lt;br /&gt;Dito sa kanto ng umaasang puso.&lt;br /&gt;Ang Paris ay unti-unting natutuyo&lt;br /&gt;Sa bawat Sabadong ako’y ‘yong binigo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-111164163287776405?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/111164163287776405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=111164163287776405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111164163287776405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111164163287776405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2005/03/samedi-walang-anumang-pagpansin-pa-sa.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111164144018837208</id><published>2005-03-24T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T13:17:20.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color="orange"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMANG DAGAT, INANG LUPA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color="orange"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marahang dumadampi ang belong tubig&lt;br /&gt;Sa mukha ng batong laging nakikinig&lt;br /&gt;Sa talong malumanay na humihimig&lt;br /&gt;Ng basang awit sa katugunang lamig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit ang awit ay biglang nagpapalit&lt;br /&gt;Ang maraha’y raragsa sa ilang saglit&lt;br /&gt;At sa kamay ng tubig na nangangalit&lt;br /&gt;Ang bato’y mabubuwal, paulit-ulit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahit nananatiling lubhang tahimik&lt;br /&gt;Ang bato sa dusa ng pagtatangkilik&lt;br /&gt;Sa awit ng tubig, kaniyang katalik,&lt;br /&gt;Mailalabas din niya ang hagikgik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sa huli’y maaaninag rin nila&lt;br /&gt;Ang lubos na pagsinta ng ama’t ina&lt;br /&gt;Sa dalampasigan ng aking gunita&lt;br /&gt;Ng kanyang pagtanggi sa aking pagsinta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-111164144018837208?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/111164144018837208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=111164144018837208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111164144018837208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111164144018837208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2005/03/amang-dagat-inang-lupa-marahang.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111164125199413050</id><published>2005-03-24T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T13:14:11.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color="orange"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IKAW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color="orange"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa akin, ang bawat kataga ay luha.&lt;br /&gt;Ang bawat tuldok ay marka ng pagkutya.&lt;br /&gt;Ang bawat pantig ay iyong paggahasa&lt;br /&gt;Sa pagtula ng aking musmos na diwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa akin, iyong puso ay talipandas&lt;br /&gt;Na salita’y pakpak na pumapagaspas&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit sa totoo pala’y paang gasgas&lt;br /&gt;Sa iyong paglalakad sa ibang landas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa akin, iyong pagsuyo ay oyayi&lt;br /&gt;Na mula sa kaliluhan ihinabi&lt;br /&gt;At sa aking paghimbing ay magkukubli&lt;br /&gt;Sa dantay ng kumot ng ibang haligi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa akin, ang bawat awitin ay ulan.&lt;br /&gt;Ang tinig mo’y kulog sa aking isipan&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit kahit bagyo ang kinasadlakan,&lt;br /&gt;Sa basang lupa ko muling sisimulan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-111164125199413050?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/111164125199413050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=111164125199413050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111164125199413050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111164125199413050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2005/03/ikaw-sa-akin-ang-bawat-kataga-ay-luha.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-111164102378046049</id><published>2005-03-24T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T13:10:23.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yeah, after many months of dormancy, I'm back! Alive and kicking, eh? Hahahaha. By the way, I'm now posting my pieces from my Malikhaing Pagsulat 10 class. It's written (of course) in Tagalog, so anybody foreign might not appreciate it, but to those who understand, please enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, even if it's summer, it's still autumn in my page. Still learning how to use Photoshop eh?! Hahahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-111164102378046049?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/111164102378046049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=111164102378046049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111164102378046049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/111164102378046049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2005/03/oh-yeah-after-many-months-of-dormancy.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-110102836086424218</id><published>2004-11-21T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T17:12:40.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Silence is the gentlest way to submit oneself to another, but it is also the cruelest way to dominate oneself over another.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-110102836086424218?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/110102836086424218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=110102836086424218' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/110102836086424218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/110102836086424218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/11/silence-is-gentlest-way-to-submit.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-109857873090268007</id><published>2004-10-24T08:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T13:58:10.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color="red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANCE IN THE STARLIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color="red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing still as time passes me by,&lt;br /&gt;I wait for azure to turn to ebony sky&lt;br /&gt;For when the breeze shifts from sea to land,&lt;br /&gt;I will lift my feet from their place in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will run against the swift dusk breeze&lt;br /&gt;Into the midst of the towering trees&lt;br /&gt;And the life I breathe and the death I abhor&lt;br /&gt;Will folloW my foosteps on the forest floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run I will through the barricades of bark&lt;br /&gt;As silence and stillness will continue to hark&lt;br /&gt;Like the whisper of my long lost muse&lt;br /&gt;For me to come there, I will not refuse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the wounds of my face can never heal&lt;br /&gt;But my beauty beneath, the dark will reveal.&lt;br /&gt;Though I am bound to sadness, far from grace&lt;br /&gt;Free I will be in the night's gentle embrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will reach the heart of the leafy intricacy&lt;br /&gt;Where starlight floods down from broken canopy.&lt;br /&gt;There I will, like a flower in May,&lt;br /&gt;Unfurl myself from my grief in my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will sway my arms, as do blades of grass&lt;br /&gt;Under the mercy of everyday winds that pass.&lt;br /&gt;However tired my feet, I'll step back and forth&lt;br /&gt;Upon the firm but soothing forest earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time will dictate the cadence of my dance.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will move in a clockwork trance.&lt;br /&gt;As the owl will watch, the foxes will stop&lt;br /&gt;And join me in every skip and hop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I whirl, my tears will turn into mist&lt;br /&gt;And be spun at every turn of my wrist&lt;br /&gt;Into a veil to drape me and in its embrace&lt;br /&gt;Relieve my soul from pain's every trace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars will shift to the beat of the night&lt;br /&gt;As I will dance away my sorrow and my fright&lt;br /&gt;But every dark night the dawn will cut like a knife&lt;br /&gt;To let me live again in my unending strife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing still as time passes me by,&lt;br /&gt;I wait for azure to turn to ebony sky&lt;br /&gt;For when the night comes to hide my scars, &lt;br /&gt;I will take my place amidst the stars!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-109857873090268007?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/109857873090268007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=109857873090268007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/109857873090268007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/109857873090268007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/10/dance-in-starlight-standing-still-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-109841836845616039</id><published>2004-10-22T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T13:47:14.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color="red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE RING IN THE LAKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color="red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sky on earth, moon on ground&lt;br /&gt;Star on surface tells of the drowned&lt;br /&gt;Yet the night makes no sound&lt;br /&gt;The lake speaks of stillness around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet the man stood unbowed,&lt;br /&gt;A brave heart beating proud.&lt;br /&gt;Though the dead silence rings loud&lt;br /&gt;From a once scenice, now fouled,&lt;br /&gt;Lake where the living are not allowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sky on earth, moon on ground&lt;br /&gt;Star on surface tells of the drowned&lt;br /&gt;In the lake where death stays bound&lt;br /&gt;To the ring that enchantments surround.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet the dirt path the man trod&lt;br /&gt;Closer to the lake his feet he'd prod,&lt;br /&gt;Wading them in the flesh-laden mud&lt;br /&gt;In quest for the ring covered in blood,&lt;br /&gt;Killing people as does a flood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sky on earth, moon on ground&lt;br /&gt;Star on surface is the ring of the drowned&lt;br /&gt;Though the deadly lure stays bound,&lt;br /&gt;The man of light is still not downed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As into the lake the man submerged,&lt;br /&gt;The chill into his spine had surged.&lt;br /&gt;As fair skin and dark water merged,&lt;br /&gt;Deeper into the lake he lurced.&lt;br /&gt;The dead-filled water he swam and searched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sky above, moon in sky&lt;br /&gt;Stars in heavens watched him try&lt;br /&gt;To fulfill his journey even if he'd die&lt;br /&gt;And drown in the lake without a cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And underneath him came a sight&lt;br /&gt;A vision of gold and much delight&lt;br /&gt;Yet the brave man of light,&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful to have as it might,&lt;br /&gt;Knows the curse of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sky on earth, moon on ground&lt;br /&gt;Star on surface of the cursed and drowned&lt;br /&gt;Vain is the lure of gold still bound&lt;br /&gt;As the man remains unbowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last the glitter of the ring was seen&lt;br /&gt;By the man who was no doubt keen&lt;br /&gt;And with a heart pure and clean,&lt;br /&gt;The spirit of light and life within,&lt;br /&gt;Shattered the ring with a force unseen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sky on earth, moon on ground&lt;br /&gt;Star on surface is nowhere around&lt;br /&gt;The curse is broken and death unbound&lt;br /&gt;By the man who remained unbowed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-109841836845616039?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/109841836845616039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=109841836845616039' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/109841836845616039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/109841836845616039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/10/ring-in-lake-sky-on-earth-moon-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-109687784382861512</id><published>2004-10-04T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T16:17:23.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys, I've just finished something. Have a look-see! You may even download them for free. I'm still trying to learn Adobe Photoshop 7 and Macromedia Fireworks MX skills so if you have any comments, tips and suggestions, please post them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pics are 800x600, so you may use them as wallpapers for your desktop. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call this collection "Collection 1: A Time To Hide"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/AegeanNaiad.jpg"&gt;Aegean Naiad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/QueenOfAutumnLeaves.jpg"&gt;Queen of Autumn Leaves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/FrostMaiden.jpg"&gt;Frost Maiden&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/ElusiveDryad.jpg"&gt;Elusive Dryad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-109687784382861512?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/109687784382861512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=109687784382861512' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/109687784382861512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/109687784382861512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/10/hey-guys-ive-just-finished_109687784382861512.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-109633397798261471</id><published>2004-09-28T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T13:48:36.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE ICE COFFIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silver streaks fly past through the night sky.&lt;br /&gt;The moonshine wanes as every moment passes by&lt;br /&gt;And underneath the starlight, I lie in wait&lt;br /&gt;For the owl to sing his last lullaby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving in closer, the clouds shower a snowy blight.&lt;br /&gt;The wind whispers for me to move and take flight&lt;br /&gt;But underneath the starlight, I lie in wait&lt;br /&gt;For the moon to disappear from my sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silver streaks from the shattered moon fill the sky.&lt;br /&gt;The owl finishes and flies in the wind hurtling by&lt;br /&gt;But underneath the starlight, I lie in wait&lt;br /&gt;For the snow to embrace me as I die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-109633397798261471?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/109633397798261471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=109633397798261471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/109633397798261471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/109633397798261471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/09/ice-coffin-silver-streaks-fly-past_28.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-109625873679820049</id><published>2004-09-27T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T12:18:56.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Is it me, or is everything around me disappearing one by one...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-109625873679820049?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/109625873679820049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhhhh...would somebody please pour me a glass of inspiration?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-109168845182026162?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/109168845182026162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=109168845182026162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/109168845182026162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/109168845182026162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/08/ahhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-109012423278436075</id><published>2004-07-18T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T12:17:12.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess nobody would understand the way I love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-109012423278436075?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/109012423278436075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=109012423278436075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/109012423278436075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/109012423278436075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-guess-nobody-would-understand-way-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-108946414130792812</id><published>2004-07-10T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T20:55:41.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Somebody...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-108946414130792812?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/108946414130792812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=108946414130792812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108946414130792812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108946414130792812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/07/somebody.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-108942574236850112</id><published>2004-07-10T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T13:52:28.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAR HORIZON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bend to pick up a shell on the sand&lt;br /&gt;The wave crawls forth into my hand&lt;br /&gt;Like your caress, I miss it, much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feet sink into the wet sand of woes&lt;br /&gt;The pebbles sift in between my toes&lt;br /&gt;Like your fingers, i miss them, much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay myself on a rock by the shore&lt;br /&gt;Smiling to myself, thinking of before&lt;br /&gt;Of your face, I miss it, much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes wander far out into the horizon&lt;br /&gt;I try to search the world for a reason&lt;br /&gt;For you to come back, for I miss you, much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all I see are waters and skies&lt;br /&gt;The flame and freeze to my teary eyes&lt;br /&gt;That long for you, missing you, much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you are the sky, and I, the sea&lt;br /&gt;Though we seem as close as we can be,&lt;br /&gt;Really far apart are we, much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-108942574236850112?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/108942574236850112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=108942574236850112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108942574236850112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108942574236850112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/07/far-horizon-i-bend-to-pick-up-shell-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-108735771548724192</id><published>2004-06-16T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T13:51:52.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color="red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OF BEING AND NOTHINGNESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color="red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In pitch black hearts of disarray&lt;br /&gt;Flows the breath of life imbued in clay,&lt;br /&gt;The blood-stained murk of Adam's paradise&lt;br /&gt;Dictating humankind's ultimate demise&lt;br /&gt;In the wings of the vultures of confusion&lt;br /&gt;Embracing souls in feathers of temptation.&lt;br /&gt;As their prey fall numb to the false rapture,&lt;br /&gt;Their talons shred the masks of the demure&lt;br /&gt;And as the thoughts of bloody darkness divulge,&lt;br /&gt;The maggots of insatiety and greed indulge,&lt;br /&gt;Feeding upon the reeking corpse of reason,&lt;br /&gt;The stench of malice, the mind in poison,&lt;br /&gt;The ruin of flesh, the denial of existence.&lt;br /&gt;Death lurks in the continuous emergence&lt;br /&gt;Of notorious brainchildren, forging destruction.&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of all knowledge cast into oblivion.&lt;br /&gt;And the frames of time will reveal nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Void will reign, the end in stillness devastating.&lt;br /&gt;The life all conceived, witnessed, and bore,&lt;br /&gt;To death, no more, no more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-108735771548724192?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/108735771548724192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=108735771548724192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108735771548724192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108735771548724192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/06/of-being-and-nothingness-in-pitch.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-108674706728085764</id><published>2004-06-09T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T13:51:24.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BREAKWATER MEMORIES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seething waves crashed onto the shore&lt;br /&gt;Driven by the winds of ancient lore.&lt;br /&gt;Only slight embers from the beacon&lt;br /&gt;Broke the emptiness of the old season&lt;br /&gt;And in the starkness of the dead sky,&lt;br /&gt;My lady sought a place to cry&lt;br /&gt;Where she could view the dawning light&lt;br /&gt;Shine on her face of sorrowful plight,&lt;br /&gt;A face of beauty yet devoid of it&lt;br /&gt;With pain marked in every single bit.&lt;br /&gt;In such distress when seabirds don't fly,&lt;br /&gt;My lady walked to the edge withought a sigh&lt;br /&gt;And as her feet lost touch of their place,&lt;br /&gt;The sea caught and held her in its embrace&lt;br /&gt;And the vicious gale swept to grasp her&lt;br /&gt;But it only caught her tears for winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it arrived, all her memories forlorn.&lt;br /&gt;All sounds drowned by the distant foghorn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-108674706728085764?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/108674706728085764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=108674706728085764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108674706728085764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108674706728085764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/06/breakwater-memories-seething-waves.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-108502685019079924</id><published>2004-05-20T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T12:20:50.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I already have plans for my One-Winged Angel series. Watch out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I need comments please? Hehehehe. Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-108502685019079924?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/108502685019079924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=108502685019079924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108502685019079924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108502685019079924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-already-have-plans-for-my-one-winged.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-108451214410547240</id><published>2004-05-14T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T13:50:53.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJINN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sands shift as I tip my hourglass.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, it has been a while since we met,&lt;br /&gt;He, the master of me, the djinn in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I watch the grains slowly trickle down&lt;br /&gt;The bottleneck, yes, I remember him well,&lt;br /&gt;He, laughing condescendingly, the djinn in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For like a spirit, he comes to me&lt;br /&gt;But bids me farewell the instant he came.&lt;br /&gt;He, always transient, the djinn in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I run into him in my every step&lt;br /&gt;Here in this lifeless desert for a city,&lt;br /&gt;He, the omnipotent, the djinn in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I know, he is bound to me so&lt;br /&gt;By the threads of love and fate intertwining.&lt;br /&gt;He, forever my slave, the djinn in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For in me, he seeks my comforting&lt;br /&gt;And in him, I wait for love to grow,&lt;br /&gt;He, forever my love, the djinn in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I wait for him to come and kiss me,&lt;br /&gt;And fall with me into our love's treacherous depth,&lt;br /&gt;He, the magnificent, the djinn in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In each other's grasp, we are one and same,&lt;br /&gt;Insanely a single heartfelt entity,&lt;br /&gt;He, always with me, the djinn in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In flowing whispers to each, we tell&lt;br /&gt;Of the flame in our hearts we have sown.&lt;br /&gt;He, granting one wish, the djinn in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To that, wishing that I he wouldn't forget,&lt;br /&gt;Even though I was never a lass.&lt;br /&gt;He, of Adam like me, the djinn in my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-108451214410547240?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/108451214410547240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=108451214410547240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108451214410547240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108451214410547240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/05/djinn-sands-shift-as-i-tip-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-108451155498010549</id><published>2004-05-14T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T13:50:22.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A POEM WRITTEN IN DEAREST BLOOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest,&lt;br /&gt;The cut on your skin&lt;br /&gt;Is my love from within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gently from it flood&lt;br /&gt;Feathers of life and love,&lt;br /&gt;Drenching me in blood&lt;br /&gt;Of a wedding dove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same blood that folly free&lt;br /&gt;In these vessels of madness&lt;br /&gt;Tethers you and me&lt;br /&gt;To this illustrious darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your wound is but an echo&lt;br /&gt;Merely of my desire to be&lt;br /&gt;Feeling your rapturous sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Your true love for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest,&lt;br /&gt;For my heart you stole,&lt;br /&gt;I will shackle your soul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-108451155498010549?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/108451155498010549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=108451155498010549' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108451155498010549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108451155498010549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/05/poem-written-in-dearest-blood-dearest.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-108451130678724620</id><published>2004-05-14T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T13:49:49.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYLPHIDS DANCING AROUND ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light falls beneath me&lt;br /&gt;In sleek, streaking rays&lt;br /&gt;Down to the leaf-laden&lt;br /&gt;Earth of Autumn's ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this silence of noon,&lt;br /&gt;Never a thing did move.&lt;br /&gt;Time is freezing, that's&lt;br /&gt;Power Autumn had to prove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But breaking the empty air&lt;br /&gt;Came down sylphids from the sky&lt;br /&gt;With their melodious breeze,&lt;br /&gt;I let alone a sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of relief, for today the Wind&lt;br /&gt;Has broken Autumn's sorcery&lt;br /&gt;Of miserable frost, now&lt;br /&gt;Sylphids are dancing around me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-108451130678724620?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-108442585456391703</id><published>2004-05-13T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T13:53:52.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FROM A WINDOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sky beckons to The Earth&lt;br /&gt;In a soft, flowing whisper,&lt;br /&gt;A breeze, soft and tender,&lt;br /&gt;As would fairies dance in mirth.&lt;br /&gt;"Come with me," says The Sky,&lt;br /&gt;"Let us reveal paradise."&lt;br /&gt;To which The Earth replies,&lt;br /&gt;"Where we'll be together, you and I!"&lt;br /&gt;And The Earth, with all its might,&lt;br /&gt;Unfurls its arms of vivid green&lt;br /&gt;Much more than it had ever been,&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for the hand of light.&lt;br /&gt;But as much as The Earth wants to reach mark,&lt;br /&gt;The light disappears and The Sky gets dark.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-108442585456391703?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/108442585456391703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=108442585456391703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108442585456391703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108442585456391703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/05/from-window-sky-beckons-to-earth-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-108442508666258094</id><published>2004-05-13T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T13:47:41.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;hr color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ETHEREAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a grain of sand&lt;br /&gt;In a desolate strand&lt;br /&gt;Scorched by&lt;br /&gt;The flaming hand&lt;br /&gt;Of the sun&lt;br /&gt;We are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a leaf in fall&lt;br /&gt;Within the forest hall&lt;br /&gt;Where frost&lt;br /&gt;Takes its toll&lt;br /&gt;For winter&lt;br /&gt;We are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a grain of sand&lt;br /&gt;Upon wasted land,&lt;br /&gt;Stirred up,&lt;br /&gt;No mercy at hand,&lt;br /&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;Windblown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a leaf in fall&lt;br /&gt;Heeding winter's call,&lt;br /&gt;Stirred up,&lt;br /&gt;No mercy at all,&lt;br /&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;Windblown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-108442508666258094?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/108442508666258094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=108442508666258094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108442508666258094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108442508666258094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/05/ethereal-like-grain-of-sand-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-108417220449163186</id><published>2004-05-10T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T14:56:44.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AAAHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, a favorable template....guess it just needs a little polishing. Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be posting poetry here next time. Watch out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-108417220449163186?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/108417220449163186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=108417220449163186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108417220449163186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108417220449163186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/05/aaahhhhhhh-at-last-favorable-template.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913640.post-108400357268912072</id><published>2004-05-08T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T16:10:41.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes!!! For the first time! My very own blog!!! Hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish I have something to put in here.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now...I am a little sad...Grandma had just passed away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry...gonna be okay soon. Just wait 'til I get my PC back...gonna make an animation for this site...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913640-108400357268912072?l=kazandoryu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/feeds/108400357268912072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913640&amp;postID=108400357268912072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108400357268912072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913640/posts/default/108400357268912072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazandoryu.blogspot.com/2004/05/yes-for-first-time-my-very-own-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Kazan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03674800595681410377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img44.photobucket.com/albums/v136/kazandoryu/mage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
