<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><?xml-stylesheet type='text/xsl' href='http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/mmm2008-07-24_12.50/rsspretty.aspx?rssquery=en-US;http%3a%2f%2flenalike.spaces.live.com%2ffeed.rss' version='1.0'?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:msn="http://schemas.microsoft.com/msn/spaces/2005/rss" xmlns:live="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" xmlns:dcterms="http://purl.org/dc/terms/" xmlns:cf="http://www.microsoft.com/schemas/rss/core/2005" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Gravity no escaping..your eyes glued to mine</title><description>Welcome To My Hell</description><link>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/</link><language>en-US</language><pubDate>Mon, 22 Oct 2007 19:12:53 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Mon, 22 Oct 2007 19:12:53 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>Microsoft Spaces v1.1</generator><docs>http://www.rssboard.org/rss-specification</docs><ttl>60</ttl><live:identity><live:id>4894970789278199476</live:id><live:alias>lenalike</live:alias></live:identity><image><title>Gravity no escaping..your eyes glued to mine</title><url>http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pPCL4cR_Wf6yokMgcC_X8Kdy1bSILBqPSyQiMUjy0-KMyGu7OtJvZ0WSiTcTsjKw9</url><link>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/</link></image><cf:listinfo><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="typelabel" label="Type" /><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="tag" label="Tag" /><cf:group element="category" label="Category" /><cf:sort element="pubDate" label="Date" data-type="date" default="true" /><cf:sort element="title" label="Title" data-type="string" /><cf:sort ns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" element="comments" label="Comments" data-type="number" /></cf:listinfo><item><title>The Warrior Of Light</title><link>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!887.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#808080" size=1&gt;She gave him a blank exercise book in a blue cover.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#808080" size=1&gt;- Write: &amp;quot;Warrior of light attentively looks into the eyes of a child, for they can see the world, deprived of bitterness. When the warior of light wants to see if one deserves to be with him, he tries to see one with the eyes of a child.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#808080" size=1&gt;- Who is the warrior of light?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#808080" size=1&gt;-You know,- she said with a warm smile,- the one,who has the ability to comprehend the miracle of life, the one who fights till more than the end for his beliefs and the one who hears ring bells from the abyss of the sea.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#808080" size=1&gt;C**** : You should have power to have an ability to get over death.I know that you,unlike some people around you, have a power of love,love for others.But you need more,much more than that, but you are half-way ready for &amp;quot;The Holocaust&amp;quot; ;)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#808080" size=1&gt;T**** : C****,do you know about him?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#808080" size=1&gt;C****: More than you can imagine.I know about all of them,everyone on Earth.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4894970789278199476&amp;page=RSS%3a+The+Warrior+Of+Light&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=lenalike.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=lenalike"&gt;</description><category>None</category><comments>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!887.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!887.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Jul 2006 17:53:31 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!887/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!887.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-07-18T17:53:31Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Refers to,"..And she can reach the stars believing that it's not a dream...and she can fall happily,as a star whose name is,the sun.."</title><link>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!554.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif"&gt;   We have to take the risks.the miracle of life can apear only,when we will be ready for something unexpected.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif"&gt; Everyday God sends us - with the sun - a chance to change everything that makes us unfortunate.But everyday we are trying to pretend as if we don't notice this opportunity?as if it doesn't exist at all,as if today - is everything like yesterday and doesn't contradict to tomorrow in any way.But the one,who will look into his/her day carefully,he/she will find this magical moment.It can hide at the time,when we open the door leading to tomorrow,or during a speechless moment during after-dinner time,or in millions of those little things which we feel,are not a contradiction to any other person.This moment exists - this moment,when the energy and power from the stars seeps into us and pushes us to create miracles.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif"&gt;   Yes,sometimes happiness does not come down on us as a God's gift,however often as a victory and overcoming moments.A magical moment helps us transform and move on to find our dreams.Of course,during seeking we'll have to face misfortunes and harassments,sufferings and loses,we'll face many dissapointing moments, - but all this wont leave us  marks.And in the future we would be able to look back with pride and hope.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif"&gt;  The unfortunate,is the one who is afraid to take the risk.Propably,he/she doesnt feel much of dissapointment and the fall of illusions,doesnt suffer - unlike those who dream and try to bring their dreams into reality.But when the unfortunate will look back - and he/she will look back because it is human nature to hindsight - he/she will hear his/her heart say: &amp;quot;What have you done with those miracles,with which God generously studded your days,your leisures and your work?How did you use the talants which God entrusted you with?You hid them deeper from the fear of losing them?Fair enough,from now on your memory will hold the confidence that you have broken and wasted,squandered and scattered.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif"&gt;  the unfortunate one,is the one who hears such words.Unfortunate,because now he will believe in the opportunity of the miracle,but the moments of this miracle will never come back.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4894970789278199476&amp;page=RSS%3a+Refers+to%2c%22..And+she+can+reach+the+stars+believing+that+it's+not+a+dream...and+she+can+fall+happily%2cas+a+star+whose+name+is%2cthe+sun..%22&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=lenalike.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=lenalike"&gt;</description><comments>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!554.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!554.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Apr 2006 19:27:32 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!554/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!554.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-04-22T19:27:32Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>thanks,but the things i loved before are not for sale!</title><link>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!224.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#993366" size=5&gt;You cut yourself because it makes you &lt;strong&gt;happy&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#993366" size=5&gt;Don't look now,because they're all &lt;strong&gt;laughing&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#993366" size=5&gt;You stand and stare,but you don't &lt;strong&gt;stop it&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#993366" size=5&gt;Well i am through;Don't need to take this &lt;strong&gt;Shit &lt;/strong&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;.     &lt;img src="/rte/emoticons/rose_wilted.gif"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4894970789278199476&amp;page=RSS%3a+thanks%2cbut+the+things+i+loved+before+are+not+for+sale!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=lenalike.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=lenalike"&gt;</description><comments>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!224.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!224.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Mar 2006 13:39:07 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!224/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!224.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-03-12T13:39:07Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>We're sewed together.</title><link>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!221.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#cc99ff" face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#000000" size=3&gt;I cant live anymore....you are so far away from me and i don't even know you enough to say i love you...these three words ruin it all.....&lt;img src="http://spaces.msn.com/rte/emoticons/rose_wilted.gif"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4894970789278199476&amp;page=RSS%3a+We're+sewed+together.&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=lenalike.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=lenalike"&gt;</description><comments>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!221.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!221.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Mar 2006 15:48:41 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!221/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://lenalike.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!43EE6DFF88D72EB4!221.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-03-06T15:49:20Z</dcterms:modified></item></channel></rss>