<?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-1706431566167457553</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:09:37.554+01:00</updated><category term='Headliner.fm'/><title type='text'>Live with me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-8842686289568040042</id><published>2011-11-08T09:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T09:26:48.801+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Headliner.fm'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://headliner.fm/exchange/ref/63488"&gt;&lt;img src="http://headliner.fm/exchange/images/badge_468x60_2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-8842686289568040042?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/8842686289568040042/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/8842686289568040042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/8842686289568040042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-2345532889625436104</id><published>2011-08-09T15:08:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T15:08:46.749+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Check my new song!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F20755510&amp;amp;show_comments=true&amp;amp;auto_play=false&amp;amp;color=ff7700"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" height="81" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F20755510&amp;amp;show_comments=true&amp;amp;auto_play=false&amp;amp;color=ff7700" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/sinisterecstasy/plains"&gt;Plains&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/sinisterecstasy"&gt;SinisterEcstasy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-2345532889625436104?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/2345532889625436104/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2011/08/check-my-new-song.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/2345532889625436104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/2345532889625436104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2011/08/check-my-new-song.html' title='Check my new song!'/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-6878792301714850378</id><published>2011-01-16T00:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T00:22:31.449+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;If I ever will be misplaced and if I stay behind - lend me your hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Let me feel your warm by my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Don't leave me behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Take my hand&lt;br style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; 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font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anathema - Parisienne Moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-6878792301714850378?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/6878792301714850378/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2011/01/if-i-ever-will-be-misplaced-and-if-i.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/6878792301714850378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/6878792301714850378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2011/01/if-i-ever-will-be-misplaced-and-if-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-3202296899918201798</id><published>2010-11-05T01:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T01:14:57.594+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lay your perfect hands on me. Your mouth's silence humming. My head falls back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(...) she ground my mind, growing clearer, you'll always be my love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pure Reason Revolution - Deus Ex Machina&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-3202296899918201798?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/3202296899918201798/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/11/lay-your-perfect-hands-on-me.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/3202296899918201798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/3202296899918201798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/11/lay-your-perfect-hands-on-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-6504057170852424877</id><published>2010-09-11T00:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T00:48:44.601+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Czasami, gdy wspólnie marzymy rozpływając się i ponownie stapiając w jedność, gdy obejmujemy się w blasku świec lub w delikatnym świetle księżyca wiemy, że niedługo żar tej nocy nami owładnie. I wiemy też to, że ta noc i wszystkie następne - należą do Nas. Za każdym razem, gdy oddajemy się sobie nawzajem czujemy w pełni bliskość siebie. Znakiem upływającego czasu jest ciepło bijące z naszych rozpalonych ciał.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To the soul's desires&lt;br /&gt;The body listens&lt;br /&gt;What the flesh requires&lt;br /&gt;Keeps  the heart imprisoned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the spirit seeks&lt;br /&gt;The mind will  follow&lt;br /&gt;When the body speaks&lt;br /&gt;All else is hollow&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Depeche Mode - When The Body Speaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tylko 24 dni!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-6504057170852424877?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/6504057170852424877/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/09/czasami-gdy-wspolnie-marzymy-rozpywajac.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/6504057170852424877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/6504057170852424877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/09/czasami-gdy-wspolnie-marzymy-rozpywajac.html' title=''/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-7511764711857671602</id><published>2010-09-01T00:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T00:32:18.595+02:00</updated><title type='text'>35 dni</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Najcenniejsze dla mnie są chwile, gdy jesteśmy razem. Momenty, w których dzień zaczyna spowijać mrok, kontury delikatnie się rozpływają, jakby poza nami nic nie istniało - a my, ukryci przed światem pośród ciemności, cichym szeptem bez słów wyznajemy sobie prawdy, które łagodnym dreszczem biegną wzdłuż kręgosłupa przypominając nam o zachwycie pierwszego spojrzenia i dotyku. Gdy nasze serca biją jednym rytmem wiem, że jedynym moim pragnieniem jest to, żeby zawsze czuć Twój słodki oddech na moim karku, Twoje delikatne dłonie na mojej skórze i Twoją obecność w każdej sekundzie naszego życia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bass Communion - Drugged II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-7511764711857671602?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/7511764711857671602/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/09/35-dni.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/7511764711857671602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/7511764711857671602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/09/35-dni.html' title='35 dni'/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-5818403431931286892</id><published>2010-08-25T00:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T00:02:35.667+02:00</updated><title type='text'>42 dni</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;[Crawl.with.bleeding.fingers]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[And.realise.you’re.not.the.only.one.whose.soul.died.today.of.loneliness]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;[Try.to.make.an.order.out.of.my.muddled.thoughts.and.dreams]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;[Standing.in.the.crossfire]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Burning.in.the.wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(...) when you can't sleep, in the line of shadows&lt;br /&gt;Around the glowing red  eye&lt;br /&gt;Voices that talk and talk towards nothing (...)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ulver - We Are The Dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-5818403431931286892?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/5818403431931286892/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/06/99-days.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/5818403431931286892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/5818403431931286892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/06/99-days.html' title='42 dni'/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-2394734061200562422</id><published>2010-05-28T00:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T00:28:17.198+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[Here I am. Am I everything you spoke of?]&lt;br /&gt;[Here I am. Am I everything you've dreamt of?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;His tongue licks your palms&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Feel his soft and sick tongue&lt;br /&gt;Lick your Christian skin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deathstars - Trinity Fields&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-2394734061200562422?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/2394734061200562422/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/05/here-i-am.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/2394734061200562422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/2394734061200562422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/05/here-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-7930606524633969995</id><published>2010-04-26T22:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T22:39:26.628+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Żadnych słów, gdy błądzisz dłonią po szyi mojej. &lt;br /&gt;Gdy nadgarstki muskasz.&lt;br /&gt;Gdy serce ściskasz mocno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand back and watch me melt away&lt;br /&gt;Dissolve all recognition&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anathema - Underworld&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-7930606524633969995?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/7930606524633969995/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/04/zadnych-sow-gdy-badzisz-donia-po-szyi.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/7930606524633969995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/7930606524633969995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/04/zadnych-sow-gdy-badzisz-donia-po-szyi.html' title=''/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-1605932627394219763</id><published>2010-04-18T23:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T23:34:31.389+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To tak wspaniale boli...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Któż jak nie on&lt;br /&gt;Tchnął w ciało Twe&lt;br /&gt;Dzikość nieludzką&lt;br /&gt;Któż jak nie on&lt;br /&gt;Dał Ci&lt;br /&gt;Lubieżność zmysłów&lt;br /&gt;I fantazję opętaną?&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Patrzyliśmy w siebie&lt;br /&gt;Zanim ciała nasze&lt;br /&gt;Splotły się pierwszy raz&lt;br /&gt;Najpierw niewinnie&lt;br /&gt;Jakbyś nie wiedziała&lt;br /&gt;Kto ciało Ci dał&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moonlight - Kochanka&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-1605932627394219763?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/1605932627394219763/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/04/zabierz-mnie-gdzies.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/1605932627394219763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/1605932627394219763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/04/zabierz-mnie-gdzies.html' title=''/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-2984942923991140859</id><published>2010-03-24T23:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T23:43:46.491+01:00</updated><title type='text'>VII. Amo te, ama me – in saeculo [Kocham cię, kochaj mnie - na zawsze]</title><content type='html'>In this secret way I knew you before we even met. Like a whisper where there are no words. And when we finally met, from our lips came a promise - the only thing that I ever wanted. Without you my fingers trace the endless walls of loneliness that, oh... I knew so well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's sleep together,&lt;br /&gt;Right now.&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Let's sleep forever.&lt;br /&gt;This is fate.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porcupine Tree - Sleep Together&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-2984942923991140859?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/2984942923991140859/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/03/vii-amo-te-ama-me-in-saeculo-kocham-cie.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/2984942923991140859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/2984942923991140859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/03/vii-amo-te-ama-me-in-saeculo-kocham-cie.html' title='VII. Amo te, ama me – in saeculo [Kocham cię, kochaj mnie - na zawsze]'/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-2643263871212773146</id><published>2010-03-21T18:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T18:51:42.662+01:00</updated><title type='text'>VI. Amantes amentes [Zakochani są jak szaleńcy]</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Nasze ciała płoną rozpalone, znów, wciąż, kolejny raz. To jest tak szalone, z oczu zrywa sen… Później, gdy kolory nieba rozetrą się już i zblakną nasze oczy tańczą rozpalone, łomoczą serca tak. Wiem jak bardzo, bardzo tego chcesz.  Tak mocno, jak ja chcę Ciebie - na zawsze. Jestem jak cień, który jest częścią Ciebie...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-2643263871212773146?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/2643263871212773146/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/03/vi-amantes-amentes-zakochani-sa-jak.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/2643263871212773146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/2643263871212773146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/03/vi-amantes-amentes-zakochani-sa-jak.html' title='VI. Amantes amentes [Zakochani są jak szaleńcy]'/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-3774052989271869795</id><published>2010-03-17T03:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T03:13:00.443+01:00</updated><title type='text'>V. Comibus est oculis alliciendus amor [Miłość zdobywa się słodkim spojrzeniem]</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Od chwili gdy Ciebie ujrzałem pragnąłem Twoich pocałunków, Twych szeptów, uwielbienia. Dzięki Tobie zapomniałem co to samotność, odrzucenie,  nie muszę już więcej łykać łez w pokornej ciszy. Potrzebuje tylko Twego dotyku, który jest miękki jak jedwab, który pali mą skórę jak najgorętsze żelazo. Próbowałem krzyczeć, ale otaczała mnie cisza, płonąca najgorętszą z barw, barwą, którą od zawsze próbowałem pochwycić, która przeciekała mi przez palce aż do teraz…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-3774052989271869795?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/3774052989271869795/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/03/v-comibus-est-oculis-alliciendus-amor.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/3774052989271869795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/3774052989271869795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/03/v-comibus-est-oculis-alliciendus-amor.html' title='V. Comibus est oculis alliciendus amor [Miłość zdobywa się słodkim spojrzeniem]'/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-1325103903548477131</id><published>2010-03-11T15:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T15:23:04.637+01:00</updated><title type='text'>IV. Diem noctemque [Przez dzień i noc]</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Może to nie byłem ja. Może Ty nie byłaś wtedy sobą. Byliśmy jak samotne kwiaty, jak wiatr co zwiastunem był mego spotkania z Tobą, byliśmy bezradni jak słońce przed nocą. Byliśmy. I mam nadzieję, że będziemy...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-1325103903548477131?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/1325103903548477131/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/03/iv-diem-noctemque-przez-dzien-i-noc.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/1325103903548477131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/1325103903548477131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/03/iv-diem-noctemque-przez-dzien-i-noc.html' title='IV. Diem noctemque [Przez dzień i noc]'/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-8853701485181663178</id><published>2010-03-07T23:39:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T00:47:05.311+02:00</updated><title type='text'>III. Claude os, aperi oculos [Milcz i patrz]</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Pewnego niezbyt pięknego październikowego wieczoru, gdy późną nocą wracałem znużony zgiełkiem, pod niebem usianym gwiazdami ciągle słyszałem Twój głos. Pomyślałem, że bez Ciebie dni będą puste. Niekiedy, niektóre z tych wszystkich szarych dni może będą nawet pełne nadziei. I marzeń o Tobie. Marzeń o pięknie Twoich oczu, o oliwkowej skórze i o ciepłym spojrzeniu, którym przelotnie mnie obdarzałaś tamtego wieczoru - byłaś ze mną w każdym moim śnie. W tym spojrzeniu widziałem nas, widziałem jak obrazy szaleńczo mkną. Jestem tak pewny tego… Jeszcze raz myślę, czy jesteś snem. Nie możesz być snem, bo jaki sen tak piękny jest?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-8853701485181663178?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/8853701485181663178/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/03/iii-claude-os-aperi-oculos-milcz-i.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/8853701485181663178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/8853701485181663178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/03/iii-claude-os-aperi-oculos-milcz-i.html' title='III. Claude os, aperi oculos [Milcz i patrz]'/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-5957509883373216177</id><published>2010-03-01T00:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T00:10:00.368+01:00</updated><title type='text'>II. Amor ut lacrima ab oculo oritur, in pectus cadit [Miłość jak łza od oka bierze początek, w serce zapada]</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Tak zwiewna, tak w swoim obrazie piękna, stałaś wpatrzona w przestrzeń, w migoczącą czerwienią czerń przesłaniając ręką oczy aby odgonić oślepiające obrazy. Patrzyłem na Twoje usta i chciałem je całować. Patrzyłem w Twoje oczy i kochać Ciebie chciałem, wielbić Cię i godnym Twojego serca się stać. Tamtego wieczoru odeszłaś, obojętna, a ja ciągle widziałem Ciebie w szybach domów, na dachach, w kałużach, moja wyobraźnia wszędzie malowała Twój obraz...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-5957509883373216177?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/5957509883373216177/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/03/ii-amor-ut-lacrima-ab-oculo-oritur-in.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/5957509883373216177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/5957509883373216177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/03/ii-amor-ut-lacrima-ab-oculo-oritur-in.html' title='II. Amor ut lacrima ab oculo oritur, in pectus cadit [Miłość jak łza od oka bierze początek, w serce zapada]'/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-9037587071760054565</id><published>2010-02-26T12:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T18:07:12.138+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I. Prima via ardua est [Każdy początek jest trudny]</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Pewnego niezbyt pięknego październikowego wieczoru poczułem… Ciebie. Jeszcze gdzieś daleko, ale już na mej drodze. Natykałem się na znaki wieszczące nadchodzące wydarzenia dużo wcześniej, prawie wszędzie, samemu jeszcze o nich nie wiedząc - w zaułkach, w ciemnych, pachnących dymem kawiarniach, w każdym promieniu światła na mojej drodze i w każdej cząstce zapachu, na każdym rogu, w każdym miejscu, w którym byliśmy razem, ale nie ze sobą. Los zwodził mnie dużo wcześniej to już dając upragnioną szansę, majaczącą na horyzoncie zdawałoby się na wyciągnięcie ręki, po czym jak rozkapryszona powodzeniem urodziwa panna uciekał odbierając mi resztki nadziei i pogody ducha. Pewnego niezbyt pięknego październikowego wieczoru wiedziony piękną muzyką i skuszony zapachem świeżo skoszonej trawy poszedłem poszukać w tym świecie mojego szczęścia - i chyba ostatecznego znaku na to, że czas oczekiwania definitywnie dobiegł końca. Stojąc później w cieniu zimnych gwiazd zobaczyłem po raz pierwszy Ciebie. Oczy błękitne jak kawałki nieba, cśśś… Nie spłosz jej.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-9037587071760054565?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/9037587071760054565/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-prima-via-ardua-est.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (1)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/9037587071760054565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/9037587071760054565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-prima-via-ardua-est.html' title='I. Prima via ardua est [Każdy początek jest trudny]'/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-4439269504288756698</id><published>2010-02-15T23:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T23:15:46.721+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Teraz, gdy jesteś ze mną, teraz gdy już wiem, że nie muszę więcej czekać — niech poniosą nas marzenia o wspólnym życiu, w pokojach pełnych ciszy, na podścielonych snami i zachwytem wpatrywaniem się, gdy minuty mijają nas i czas wolno płynie w błękicie Twoich najpiękniejszych oczu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I still feel the touch of your skin on mine&lt;br /&gt;Still got the sound of your voice in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dagoba - The Things Within&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-4439269504288756698?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/4439269504288756698/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/02/teraz-gdy-jestes-ze-mna-teraz-gdy-juz.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/4439269504288756698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/4439269504288756698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/02/teraz-gdy-jestes-ze-mna-teraz-gdy-juz.html' title=''/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-3165893920693120769</id><published>2010-02-09T02:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T09:13:57.401+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;When the cold wind blows on my face I close my eyes - for a moment I thought it was your gentle touch, your lips whispering words of love, but it was nothing but the wind taking away more of me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Without you there - inside - sometimes is nothing there, only emptiness...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Closer,&lt;br /&gt;No hesitation,&lt;br /&gt;Give me,&lt;br /&gt;All that you have.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portishead – Humming&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-3165893920693120769?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/3165893920693120769/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-have-this-recurring-dream-in-which-i.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/3165893920693120769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/3165893920693120769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-have-this-recurring-dream-in-which-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-751728919025301070</id><published>2010-01-23T17:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T00:42:57.799+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Zawsze sam, samotny. Teraz zjawiłaś się Ty i czasami nie wiem, co mam robić. Unoszę się w labiryncie uczuć i nienazwanych słów, emocji, które czuję pierwszy raz. Wszystko, co miałem, oddałem, wszystko, co posiadałem, otrzymałem. Ale dla Ciebie zostało jeszcze we mnie wszystko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can cry when You let me cry&lt;br /&gt;Even die when I save your life&lt;br /&gt;I can fall to save Your heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter - Fallen&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Możesz nie czuć nic i nie mówić nic&lt;br /&gt;Lecz jeden krok może zmienić świat&lt;br /&gt;Jeden gest, jeden dzień może zmienić wszystko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-751728919025301070?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/751728919025301070/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/01/zawsze-sam-samotny.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/751728919025301070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/751728919025301070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/01/zawsze-sam-samotny.html' title=''/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-2455061754821289406</id><published>2010-01-06T02:57:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T14:02:22.285+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Marzę...&lt;/i&gt; jak idziesz naga w świetle księżyca. Wydajesz się nierealna, jakby wyjęta żywcem ze snu. &lt;i&gt;Widzę...&lt;/i&gt; jak jesteś piękna, jaka nieskazitelna. Odwracasz się w moją stronę, powoli, jakbyś rodziła się po raz pierwszy, ale to tylko złudzenie, ponieważ Ty dokładnie wiesz, czego chcesz i pożądasz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zostań ze mną. Bądź ze mną i przy mnie, to jedyne o co proszę. Dam Tobie wszystko, jeśli tylko zechcesz zostać ze mną, żebym mógł ujrzeć Ciebie za każdym razem na nowo, tak czystą, piękną, niedostępną - tak jak wtedy, gdy ujrzałem Ciebie pierwszy raz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I feel wanted, I feel desired&lt;br /&gt;I can feel my soul on fire&lt;br /&gt;I feel loved&lt;br /&gt;I feel loved&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depeche Mode - I Feel Loved&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-2455061754821289406?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/2455061754821289406/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/01/marze.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/2455061754821289406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/2455061754821289406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2010/01/marze.html' title=''/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-3122688887282506627</id><published>2009-12-18T01:33:00.028+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T23:02:28.690+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wydawała się tak nieziemsko piękna, kiedy ujrzałem ją pierwszy raz. Jaśniała w moich oczach, pełna blasku i łagodności, była nierzeczywista... Wyglądała jak anioły z moich snów. Teraz już wiem, że jest moim Aniołem tutaj, na Ziemi. Będę wiedział, będę o tym myślał w każdej chwili mego istnienia. Słodka pamięć o Tobie to wszystko, co ze sobą wszędzie zabiorę…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kiedy dzień się właśnie zaczynał i moje myśli wypełniała tylko ona, wydawała się jeszcze piękniejsza, niż w kojącym i łagodnym świetle nocy. Często, gdy nasze oczy spotykają się w plątaninie słów i emocji uroczo uśmiecha się do mnie i wtedy czuję się dziwnie słaby. Ale jednocześnie niezwykle silny… Wypełniają nas dni pełne pasji, ale gorycz każdego rozstania powoduje, iż od tęsknoty iskrzą nam się oczy…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Make way&lt;br /&gt;Think of something&lt;br /&gt;Thin out the fear&lt;br /&gt;Past the tracks &lt;br /&gt;Part the ways&lt;br /&gt;One stand here&lt;br /&gt;Medicate&lt;br /&gt;Kill the itch&lt;br /&gt;Check the air&lt;br /&gt;And push and push and push and get there&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katatonia - The Itch&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-3122688887282506627?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/3122688887282506627/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/12/wydawaa-sie-tak-nieziemsko-piekna-kiedy.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/3122688887282506627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/3122688887282506627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/12/wydawaa-sie-tak-nieziemsko-piekna-kiedy.html' title=''/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-5167395701584945794</id><published>2009-12-04T03:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T23:00:55.050+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>W świecie zamienionym w bezduszny pył moje serce zamarzło a zaślepione oczy nie widziały nic. Razem ze łzami zgubiłem swój strach… Nie została we mnie ani kropla ciepła, moje serce nie biło, rozpadło się na tysiące maleńkich kawałeczków. Czułem ból, gdy waliły się mury moich zamków ze snów… Łańcuszek marzeń, a po marzeniach zostały mi tylko dłonie pełne pyłu… Łańcuszek łez, a po łzach zostało mi tylko pokiereszowane serce - jednak ból nie może trwać wiecznie. Nie było stać mnie na zaufanie, więc uciekałem w przeszłość, ale nie mogłem się wiecznie ukrywać. &lt;i&gt;Dzięki, że w porę mnie odnalazłaś.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Jestem coraz bliższy celu i żyję nadzieją, że nam się uda, że połączymy się na zawsze… Wciąż szukam Ciebie i wciąż Ciebie znajduję, każdego dnia, każdej godziny i minuty… Wciąż słyszę Twój oddech i widzę jak drżą mi ręce…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-5167395701584945794?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/5167395701584945794/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/12/w-swiecie-zamienionym-w-bezduszny-py.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/5167395701584945794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/5167395701584945794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/12/w-swiecie-zamienionym-w-bezduszny-py.html' title=''/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-2682138740741079290</id><published>2009-11-30T08:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T08:07:52.444+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Przyszłaś do mnie, kiedy najbardziej Ciebie potrzebowałem. &lt;i&gt;Teraz będę czekać na Ciebie przez te wszystkie samotne wieczory. &lt;/i&gt;Rozgniatam usta o poduszkę, rozsnuwam w myślach Twoje włosy, kolor jesiennych liści po gładkim, chłodnym prześcieradle. Zanurzając ręce w ciemność owijam wokół palców milczące cienie o kolorze Twoich oczu. Moje gwiazdy same nie potrafią uskrzydlić ciężkich chmur ciemnych myśli. Noc rośnie we mnie - minuty jak czerwone krople tętniącej krwi przebiegają ostrożnie w oczekiwaniu na Ciebie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm just a slave here&lt;br /&gt;At the mercy&lt;br /&gt;Of a girl&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depeche Mode - When The Body Speaks&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-2682138740741079290?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/2682138740741079290/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/11/przyszas-do-mnie-kiedy-najbardziej.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/2682138740741079290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/2682138740741079290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/11/przyszas-do-mnie-kiedy-najbardziej.html' title=''/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-328532848557253113</id><published>2009-10-21T23:26:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T23:52:40.280+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's the old truth - the more I see - the less I believe,  the less I feel. This world is dying, it's the simple truth we fear. Look at what we've  become. I should feel nothing, nothing at all... But... Everything changed since I met YOU...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From my world the sun faded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the moon from my sky was gone with stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I  came home to a bleak room of sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forsaken house, place of grief, in  solitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amorphis - Sky Is Mine&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-328532848557253113?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/328532848557253113/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-old-truth-more-i-see-less-i-believe.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/328532848557253113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/328532848557253113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-old-truth-more-i-see-less-i-believe.html' title=''/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-2331275953982635810</id><published>2009-05-22T00:23:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T23:55:23.949+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wish you knew how much I've been wanting to met you. I know you'll mean all to me. And I'm still waiting, still holding that dreams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I stand alone&lt;br /&gt;Inside I stand alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Godsmack - I Stand Alone&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-2331275953982635810?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/2331275953982635810/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/05/kiedys-miaem-przyjacioke.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/2331275953982635810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/2331275953982635810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/05/kiedys-miaem-przyjacioke.html' title=''/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-2072819162321513295</id><published>2009-05-15T00:00:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T09:10:12.703+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Final step</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;When I finally raise my eyes up I saw you.&lt;br /&gt;But why do you say that you are lost with me if you don't even try to find yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm sure we want to find our place&lt;br /&gt;We're alone inside - that'll never change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riverside - Acronym Love&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-2072819162321513295?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/2072819162321513295/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/05/final-step.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/2072819162321513295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/2072819162321513295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/05/final-step.html' title='Final step'/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-7090258380985648867</id><published>2009-05-04T23:19:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T09:08:11.145+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A little piece of truth...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I want to protect myself from others, so&lt;b&gt; I build &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;my dream&lt;/b&gt;, while leading so hollow life...&lt;br /&gt;I want to run away into a better place, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't want to feel&lt;/span&gt; that I have a soul.&lt;br /&gt;But in this sweet confusion when I don't even recall my name I feel &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there is something more inside&lt;/span&gt;. Embracing it's vastness I hold my world in palm of my hand.&lt;br /&gt;Slow &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;inside of me&lt;/span&gt; take my time, fill that empty spaces and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lick my wounds&lt;/span&gt; clean.&lt;br /&gt;But even in our sweet sleep &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I fell pain&lt;/span&gt; that I cannot forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It falls&lt;/b&gt; down, drop by drop, &lt;b&gt;like tears&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Upon my slowly beating heart, against my our own, against my own will.&lt;br /&gt;You may awaken me, &lt;b&gt;but I'm still dreaming&lt;/b&gt;, because I'm too scared to see my path&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All my life I was in the cold&lt;br /&gt;Now I find I feel nothing more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Static X - Invincible&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-7090258380985648867?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/7090258380985648867/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/05/little-piece-of-truth.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/7090258380985648867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/7090258380985648867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/05/little-piece-of-truth.html' title='A little piece of truth...'/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-5042699927964092569</id><published>2009-04-04T15:22:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T23:50:16.654+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Little turn</title><content type='html'>Little turn&lt;br /&gt;Alright&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna wait for you tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little turn&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna wait for you anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little turn away from me&lt;br /&gt;When you're away&lt;br /&gt;It's alright&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking away from you tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little turn away from me&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna look at you anymore&lt;br /&gt;The same way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I see your all hypocrisy&lt;br /&gt;I see your misery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trauma - Make me Blind&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-5042699927964092569?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/5042699927964092569/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-turn.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/5042699927964092569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/5042699927964092569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-turn.html' title='Little turn'/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706431566167457553.post-4487643644474065974</id><published>2009-03-23T23:28:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T09:05:57.876+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Next step</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I hate the days full of my lost illusions, when lost I try to grasp this little fragments of reality, I feel like I was senselessly chasing my broken dreams.&amp;nbsp;It's not about what I want, but what I get. Now I just want to take back what is mine..&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's sadness in my mind - ok...&lt;br /&gt;There's darkness in my mind - ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riverside - Ok&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1706431566167457553-4487643644474065974?l=amireallyanexception.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/feeds/4487643644474065974/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/03/next-step.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/4487643644474065974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706431566167457553/posts/default/4487643644474065974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amireallyanexception.blogspot.com/2009/03/next-step.html' title='Next step'/><author><name>Michał</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386458202312420354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPASDn1uZ_0/SntOpvGjKZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GbYj7Z6sMbU/S220/DSC00393.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
