<?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/opensearch/1.1/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' gd:etag='W/&quot;C0UEQXg6eip7ImA9WhdVFE0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197</id><updated>2011-09-19T00:00:00.612-03:00</updated><title>CEECEEFIED</title><subtitle type='html'>Music,Poetry,Fashion                         
And all things art...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default?redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0UFSHgzeSp7ImA9WhdQFk4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-3427479900908222597</id><published>2010-07-19T07:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T00:46:59.681-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-08-18T00:46:59.681-03:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title>July 17 untitled</title><summary>There goes anotherAdded to the list of no nosTired of this circle of emotionsReached too many dead endsTurn around see a new turnDebating as to whether to let the desire burn to take a step in the direction I see before meThere goes another moment I've seen beforeThis time I will do it another wayWalk backwards,expectations noneWith a slate as clean as iceCareful not to slip and fallNone to catch</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/3427479900908222597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=3427479900908222597' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/3427479900908222597?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/3427479900908222597?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-17-untitled.html' title='July 17 untitled'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CE8HQ34-eyp7ImA9WxFQF0Q.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-2175962436860687028</id><published>2010-05-13T20:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T20:20:32.053-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-05-13T20:20:32.053-03:00</app:edited><title>One week...not one of my works..lets call the author anonymous</title><summary>In recent times my words had been reduced to nothing short of a waste of time. I lost all inspiration to produce any written work of value, when I actually wrote. The monotony in my words was fast becoming and painful torture, and old habits of sticking to a familiar proved to die hard indeed. All this was certain to go on, but one week changed all of that.One week changed my words from useless, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/2175962436860687028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=2175962436860687028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/2175962436860687028?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/2175962436860687028?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-weeknot-one-of-my-workslets-call.html' title='One week...not one of my works..lets call the author anonymous'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cHJR05dsZYU/S-yI94r0LCI/AAAAAAAAA4M/3Vhh0yQMYMg/s72-c/hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0UFSHgzeSp7ImA9WhdQFk4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-2914221749151850480</id><published>2010-05-12T17:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T00:46:59.681-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-08-18T00:46:59.681-03:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title>"MOTHER" inspired by Mo Handahu(www.clutchculture.com)</title><summary>She sits at her tableLost in thoughtUnable to put thoughts to paperBut she knows to write this letterShe let's her fingers do the walking for her heartDarling motherAll is well no need to wonder If princess smiles or shudders in the coldness of lifeShe sits at her tableLost in thoughtUnable to put thoughts to paperBut she knows to write this letterShe let's her fingers do the walking for her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/2914221749151850480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=2914221749151850480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/2914221749151850480?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/2914221749151850480?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2010/05/mother-inspired-by-mo.html' title='&quot;MOTHER&quot; inspired by Mo Handahu(www.clutchculture.com)'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEQCQ30_eyp7ImA9WxFQE00.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-5232342328003338672</id><published>2010-05-08T04:04:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T04:06:02.343-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-05-08T04:06:02.343-03:00</app:edited><title>LOVE ANTIDOTE  ft KAYO</title><summary></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/5232342328003338672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=5232342328003338672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/5232342328003338672?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/5232342328003338672?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-antidote-ft-kayo.html' title='LOVE ANTIDOTE  ft KAYO'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DEcARnYyeCp7ImA9WxFSF00.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-3620468625047588538</id><published>2010-04-19T16:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T16:40:47.890-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-04-19T16:40:47.890-03:00</app:edited><title>FOR MY BOYS AT INTERIM</title><summary>Interim Records,Thanks for the love and support thus far.Keeping it 100:)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/3620468625047588538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=3620468625047588538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/3620468625047588538?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/3620468625047588538?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-my-boys-at-interim.html' title='FOR MY BOYS AT INTERIM'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkMGSX4-fip7ImA9WxFSEE0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-8773868417297865373</id><published>2010-04-11T12:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T12:40:28.056-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-04-11T12:40:28.056-03:00</app:edited><title>Tears in the morning by Raphael</title><summary>I lay on a bed, next to a beautiful woman. Rays of golden light make their way through the lacy curtains. My eyes trace the blank ceiling, as I search for any abnormalities. None are found. I let out a light yawn, and it is then that I realize that the air around me is dry. However I make no attempt to reach for the glass of water only an arm's length away from me.A siren suddenly puts an end to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/8773868417297865373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=8773868417297865373' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/8773868417297865373?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/8773868417297865373?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2010/04/tears-in-morning-by-raphael.html' title='Tears in the morning by Raphael'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0UFSHgzeSp7ImA9WhdQFk4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-5176847602190517177</id><published>2009-08-22T02:51:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T00:46:59.681-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-08-18T00:46:59.681-03:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title>Suffocated Love</title><summary>Pinned to the wall,can't breathYou want to make me happyBut sometimes baby you choke meI know its unintentional but baby its unbearableI want you to listen not just hear meScreaming inside,shaking uncontrollablyThese disturbed emotions I can't containI wanna get over thisforget it be done with itI love you to pieces,the warmth of your hearts embracesBut sadness I cant take itWhen am hurting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/5176847602190517177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=5176847602190517177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/5176847602190517177?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/5176847602190517177?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-suffocat-adding-to-itbut-led.html' title='Suffocated Love'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0UFSHgzeip7ImA9WhdQFk4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-8691802750021601478</id><published>2009-08-21T23:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T00:46:59.682-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-08-18T00:46:59.682-03:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title>Miss Distrruction</title><summary>She comes to destroy the peace.Its not her business but she wants to be seen ,she is a disturbed soulHer misery is greater than all other seeking companyDo not stand in her way,she comes with her entourage,notorious for their unforgiving ways blurring my visionFor a second i loose it..control of my situationI realise what she cant have she aims to destroyHer intentions i cannot fathom her actions</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/8691802750021601478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=8691802750021601478' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/8691802750021601478?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/8691802750021601478?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2009/08/miss-distrruction.html' title='Miss Distrruction'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0MNQH09fip7ImA9WxVWGEk.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-7746260508110474647</id><published>2009-02-15T04:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T14:24:51.366-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-02-28T14:24:51.366-04:00</app:edited><title>Am Sorry!!!</title><summary>   People say you can't like or love   two people at the same time  I used to think so too   until I met you....     I love the sound of your voice  the way you are always so real  the way you make me feel  the way you take control  and take care of it all  your sensitivity,your honesty  the way you laugh  make me smile even when times are tough     And then there was two  when I started falling </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/7746260508110474647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=7746260508110474647' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/7746260508110474647?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/7746260508110474647?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2009/02/am-sorryvalentines-shmalentines.html' title='Am Sorry!!!'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0IDRX87fyp7ImA9WxVXEkU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-2451451781277193240</id><published>2009-02-10T12:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T13:06:14.107-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-02-10T13:06:14.107-04:00</app:edited><title>Dream Girl by JR</title><summary>Dream GirlI knew it when I guessed your name and I was rightI knew you were the one I saw in dreams at nightYou still haunt me, but at least I saw it comingI still want you, but no! I must keep on runningRunning. Yes. That's what I do bestAsk me why? I have no replyRunning. Yes. That's how I surviveI cannot look into those eyesWhen I see you, I gaze. Yes, I gaze from afarBut our eyes never meet, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/2451451781277193240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=2451451781277193240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/2451451781277193240?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/2451451781277193240?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2009/02/dream-girl-by-jr.html' title='Dream Girl by JR'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0UFSHgzeip7ImA9WhdQFk4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-5460287017628154159</id><published>2009-02-03T21:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T00:46:59.682-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-08-18T00:46:59.682-03:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title>I wont ask for World peace!</title><summary>A world full of havocI wont ask for world peace.but that every child know only joyevery woman be treated only with kindnessevery man be lovedA world of hungerI wont ask for world peacebut that every child know no slaveryevery woman know no painevery man know no sufferingA world of tortureI wont ask for world peacebut that every child have their rights respectedevery woman have their voice </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/5460287017628154159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=5460287017628154159' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/5460287017628154159?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/5460287017628154159?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-wont-ask-for-world-peace.html' title='I wont ask for World peace!'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0UFSHgzeip7ImA9WhdQFk4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-4207094206142830232</id><published>2009-02-01T23:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T00:46:59.682-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-08-18T00:46:59.682-03:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title>Alls friends that ends friends...or is it??</title><summary>   Thinking about you  just realized i do that everyday  should i call you...maybe not  what the hell...might as well   after all i haven't heard from you in a while  oh wait..we spoke last night right?and this morning  for hours,thought it will never end  whatever point is i miss you...right now  wanna talk to you, perhaps see you  hug you maybe hold you...a little longer.. for a little while</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/4207094206142830232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=4207094206142830232' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/4207094206142830232?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/4207094206142830232?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2009/02/alls-friends-that-ends-friendsor-is-it.html' title='Alls friends that ends friends...or is it??'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0UFSHgzeip7ImA9WhdQFk4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-6298479450856708324</id><published>2009-01-18T23:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T00:46:59.682-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-08-18T00:46:59.682-03:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title>dec 30/08</title><summary>   For the moment spent in love   moments of total verbal silence  hearts conversing in tongues unknown to the mind  Almost like it was heaven ordained,  that we be together at this very moment in time  a moment spent in love.  Heartbreak,pain and tears are foreign to our hearts  hoping we will not encounter these ungodly sins  as we spend a moment in love.  Distance aches,but it is a blurry </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/6298479450856708324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=6298479450856708324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/6298479450856708324?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/6298479450856708324?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2009/01/dec-3008.html' title='dec 30/08'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0UFSHgzeip7ImA9WhdQFk4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-4555833563396153298</id><published>2008-11-02T19:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T00:46:59.682-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-08-18T00:46:59.682-03:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title>March 2008</title><summary>This has turned out different from what I thought   I always knew you were the nicest   Knowing your girl was the luckiest   But I never thought of you to be more than that   And honestly that’s the fact   You and she have lost track   And you come to me for advice   A listening ear is what I lend near   And now am falling for you   I really don’t know what to do   Because I don’t want to change </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/4555833563396153298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=4555833563396153298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/4555833563396153298?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/4555833563396153298?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2008/11/march-2008.html' title='March 2008'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUIFQH8_fCp7ImA9WxRWFUU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-2151087408388004693</id><published>2008-11-01T20:51:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T20:51:51.144-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-11-01T20:51:51.144-03:00</app:edited><title>untitled</title><summary>got to get something off my chest  i want  to  speak my mind  lets rewind  to the crap i went through  when i was with you  to think i even called you my boo     time and again you crossed the line  trying to seem divine,heaven sent  "baby am sorry it was my mistake"  You put up a front like you cared  or would forever be there  to think i trusted you,cared for you  sticking things through  what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/2151087408388004693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=2151087408388004693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/2151087408388004693?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/2151087408388004693?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2008/11/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUAGR3Y5eip7ImA9WxRWFUU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-6708861199932364506</id><published>2008-03-25T22:49:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T20:55:26.822-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-11-01T20:55:26.822-03:00</app:edited><title>Untitled</title><summary>your warmth  to me is that one thing i most desire as it keeps me close to you and calms my troubles just the fact of knowing that you are around me gives me the peace  that makes me certain that having you by my side is what i want all the time</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/6708861199932364506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=6708861199932364506' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/6708861199932364506?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/6708861199932364506?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2008/03/shinkandi.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUQHQngzcCp7ImA9WxZaE04.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-8069623932102175126</id><published>2008-03-25T22:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T18:55:33.688-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-04-27T18:55:33.688-03:00</app:edited><title>S.</title><summary> I wanna wake up,to a familiar faceto the warmth of your embracebecause no one can fill your placethe tenderness of morning kissesor the beginning of forever blisses I wanna wake up to a familiar touchthe softness of your skinthe sweet scents of youIs all i want to breatheas you lie next to me I wanna wake up to days of laughterlooking forward to the mornings afterof my forever's with youas i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/8069623932102175126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=8069623932102175126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/8069623932102175126?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/8069623932102175126?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2008/03/smwaanga.html' title='S.'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0UFSHgzeyp7ImA9WhdQFk4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-6290208656694688631</id><published>2008-03-02T22:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T00:46:59.683-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-08-18T00:46:59.683-03:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title>changes..</title><summary>This has turned out different from what I thought  I always knew you were the nicest   Knowing your girl was the luckiest  But I never thought of you to be more than that  And honestly that’s the fact.  You and she have lost track  And you come to me for advice  A listening ear is what I lend near  And now am falling for you  I really don’t know what to do  Because I don’t want to change things </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/6290208656694688631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=6290208656694688631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/6290208656694688631?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/6290208656694688631?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2008/03/changes.html' title='changes..'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0UFSHgzeyp7ImA9WhdQFk4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-306588969660643034</id><published>2008-03-02T03:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T00:46:59.683-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-08-18T00:46:59.683-03:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title>your shit inspires me!!</title><summary>you know, you inspire me….Through the shit you do, Let me explain it to youcoz I know sometimes you are dumb tooYour shit inspires me to take no shit from any manYou know the kinda shit that pisses me offLike baby I love you and he still kissing up on some other bitchOr baby I wanna take care of you but Can you lend me some cash till my cheque comes throughMy personal favorite..Baby let me spend </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/306588969660643034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=306588969660643034' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/306588969660643034?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/306588969660643034?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2008/03/your-shit-inspires-me.html' title='your shit inspires me!!'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkYNQn0zfSp7ImA9WxZXFEU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-820431749172725696</id><published>2008-03-02T02:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T14:56:33.385-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-03-02T14:56:33.385-04:00</app:edited><title>and you thought you were playing me...lol</title><summary>You really are a dumb fool, Dumber than I gave you credit for!Must have thought I loved you, and you believed me too!When I said it through and through, Acting like I doDo you realize I used you? and I played you like it was cool?Go on and write me that song, like you the one who don’t need meWhen you actually miss being next to me,I am watching you drool, because am not a part of you,And damn I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/820431749172725696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=820431749172725696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/820431749172725696?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/820431749172725696?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2008/03/and-you-thought-you-were-playing-melol.html' title='and you thought you were playing me...lol'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkUMRXg7fSp7ImA9WxZXF0U.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-5306331469093088012</id><published>2008-03-01T18:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T01:11:24.605-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-03-06T01:11:24.605-04:00</app:edited><title>the reality of my dreams</title><summary>I had a dream  My hands were on some sort of surface  I don’t know what it was because I couldn’t see it   But it felt good…..As I slowly run my hand over it  Feeling every curve at the tips of my finger  Ribbed yet smooth, firm yet soft  Felt almost like cashmere to the touch  My mind marveled at this mystery  My curiosity led my fingers to explore  Then I realized its rise and fall..  It was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/5306331469093088012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=5306331469093088012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/5306331469093088012?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/5306331469093088012?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2008/03/reality-of-my-dreams.html' title='the reality of my dreams'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkQER38zcCp7ImA9WxZTEUs.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-1489904283288422733</id><published>2008-01-12T13:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T13:51:46.188-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-01-12T13:51:46.188-04:00</app:edited><title>To You My Inspiration</title><summary>To everyone i have encountered in my life...you inspire the music of my heart.however brief you may have been aroundto share a moment in my lifei appreciate it....however good or bad the influenceit makes me who i am todayand gives me something to sayeveryday i hold my pen to put a few thoughts on paperyou have been an important factormay have added laughteror pain for that matterthis is that one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/1489904283288422733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=1489904283288422733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/1489904283288422733?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/1489904283288422733?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2008/01/to-you-my-inspiration.html' title='To You My Inspiration'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkUDQH87eCp7ImA9WB9bE00.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-5923405510868342527</id><published>2007-12-22T03:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T03:24:31.100-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2007-12-22T03:24:31.100-04:00</app:edited><title>the highlight of my day</title><summary>for everyone who has someone .....the highlight of your daylittle do you knowhow much i look forward to that little part of my daywhen i get to sit down in the warmth of my bedtalking to you..one on one though not face to facei feel you just as close as if you were herewhen everything has been all bottled up i get to let loose knowing you understand and lend a listening ear.....having a good </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/5923405510868342527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=5923405510868342527' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/5923405510868342527?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/5923405510868342527?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2007/12/highlight-of-my-day.html' title='the highlight of my day'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkcERX09eSp7ImA9WB9bE00.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-738581314195950888</id><published>2007-12-22T03:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T03:20:04.361-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2007-12-22T03:20:04.361-04:00</app:edited><title>giving my all</title><summary>i just wanna tell youi didn't know this is how things would bei had been hurt beforeand i didn't wanna give my alli didn't realize i was in this deepyou love me regardlessi know sometimes its hardbut still you hold ongiving me more than i will ever knowstill you stay strongnow am letting goletting go of the past hurt and painto love without holding backbringing down these wallsbreaking these </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/738581314195950888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=738581314195950888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/738581314195950888?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/738581314195950888?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2007/12/giving-my-all.html' title='giving my all'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUEHQ3Y-eCp7ImA9WB9bE00.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4371701861164973197.post-7553780598595015788</id><published>2007-12-22T03:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T03:13:52.850-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2007-12-22T03:13:52.850-04:00</app:edited><title>in the unknown</title><summary>at a crossroaddon't know were to go or how i got here360 turn don't recognize which directioni came fromhard decision to makehow do i get away from this situationis it a dream...a bad dreamwho do i turn toi hear a soft voicei look around puzzled,whats going onthen i see a hand held out to mei grab hold..for dear lifeholding on having faith in the unknownas am led down a patheven though i don't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/feeds/7553780598595015788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4371701861164973197&amp;postID=7553780598595015788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/7553780598595015788?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4371701861164973197/posts/default/7553780598595015788?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceeceefied.blogspot.com/2007/12/in-unknown.html' title='in the unknown'/><author><name>Ceeceefied</name><email>ceeceefied@gmail.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>