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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.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:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;A0EASHwyfyp7ImA9WhZUF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179425298617709933</id><updated>2011-06-10T16:47:29.297-07:00</updated><title>내 ,세상,제발,내 마음에 들어요.</title><subtitle type="html">Please listen to the inner side of me ...</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://listen-to-my-heartbeat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://listen-to-my-heartbeat.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>Shirleen Oh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08295358087276133682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/dlHnz" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/dlhnz" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEMDRns9fSp7ImA9WhZUF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179425298617709933.post-2765041882867210668</id><published>2011-06-10T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T15:54:37.565-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-10T15:54:37.565-07:00</app:edited><title>The lyrics ,that represent my feeling,part 1:)</title><content type="html">Maybe-Sunye(wonder girls)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;My cold heart….suddenly a little bit&lt;br /&gt;
seems&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt; melted&lt;/span&gt; when you come to me&lt;br /&gt;
And then secretly ..you &lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;filled my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
From one day, at the way back home&lt;br /&gt;
While thinking of you, that my appearance&lt;br /&gt;
when I saw, &lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;I realize you’re already in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe you’re the one&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe, perhaps&lt;br /&gt;
Perhaps, you&lt;br /&gt;
I’m waiting.. it would be half&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe it is true&lt;br /&gt;
Always, very&lt;br /&gt;
Closed each other, So I didn’t know&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;Baby I’m in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
At first I didn’t know…I’d be like that&lt;br /&gt;
I’d be thinking of you, I’d be loving you&lt;br /&gt;
Your heart too, please…be same with my heart like this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;Maybe you’re the one&lt;/span&gt;Maybe, perhaps&lt;br /&gt;
Perhaps, you&lt;br /&gt;
I’m waiting.. it would be half&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe it is true&lt;br /&gt;
Always, very&lt;br /&gt;
Closed each other, So I didn’t know&lt;br /&gt;
Baby I’m in love with you&lt;br /&gt;
I have gotten too late&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;Right now, accept my heart that realize&lt;br /&gt;
I knew it’s too late, I knew it’s now but&lt;br /&gt;
This heart ..will be never swayed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe you’re the one&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe, perhaps&lt;br /&gt;
Perhaps, you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;I’m waiting.. it would be half&lt;/span&gt;Maybe it is true&lt;br /&gt;
Always, very&lt;br /&gt;
Closed each other, So I didn’t know&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;blockquote&gt;"FRIENDSHIP is similar to&amp;nbsp;LOVE RELATIONSHIP"&lt;/blockquote&gt;After week pass, i finally could slowly forget her and let go of her,just a little bit to finish my race. She happened to be a little nice to me and my whole emotion got earthquek again... Really IRRATATING..:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179425298617709933-2617063318084360416?l=listen-to-my-heartbeat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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