<?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-1206169867706804704</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:35:33.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Soft Machine</title><subtitle type='html'>The imagination of the human being is the greatest device created or evolved. 

Welcome to my mind.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-soft-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1206169867706804704/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-soft-machine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Stark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498773184895702079</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>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1206169867706804704.post-8214780944252866926</id><published>2008-07-30T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T13:47:05.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Temptress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There she sits&lt;br /&gt;my temptress,&lt;br /&gt;my vixen distracts me&lt;br /&gt;day and night&lt;br /&gt;Her face a mirror to the world&lt;br /&gt;I look at all there is&lt;br /&gt;secret glimpses&lt;br /&gt;blatant stares&lt;br /&gt;She lights my darkness&lt;br /&gt;so alive her electric pulses&lt;br /&gt;Sending&lt;br /&gt;beats and rhythms&lt;br /&gt;across the room&lt;br /&gt;she changes to my commands&lt;br /&gt;my desire&lt;br /&gt;Her every whim Unable to resist&lt;br /&gt;the pressure of my hand&lt;br /&gt;Each touch of her button&lt;br /&gt;changes&lt;br /&gt;themes and moods like fever dreams&lt;br /&gt;So hard to leave her&lt;br /&gt;hypnotized&lt;br /&gt;by a thousand eyes&lt;br /&gt;But she cannot always be&lt;br /&gt;So with a gentle sigh&lt;br /&gt;I simply&lt;br /&gt;Turn off my T.V.&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/1206169867706804704-8214780944252866926?l=the-soft-machine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-soft-machine.blogspot.com/feeds/8214780944252866926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1206169867706804704&amp;postID=8214780944252866926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1206169867706804704/posts/default/8214780944252866926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1206169867706804704/posts/default/8214780944252866926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-soft-machine.blogspot.com/2008/07/temptress.html' title='Temptress'/><author><name>Stark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498773184895702079</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
