<?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-18923208</id><updated>2011-04-30T05:37:41.688+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Franz's cozy corner</title><subtitle type='html'>After surfing on the internet waves, welcome to my tiny little space of my creations. Hope you would like it. :-) Feel free to post any comments.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-4305903801331865794</id><published>2008-03-07T22:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T22:03:28.425+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Season</title><content type='html'>First flower breaks out, through&lt;br /&gt;milky pearl sprinkled snow.&lt;br /&gt;A new dawn. The sky paints blue.&lt;br /&gt;Horizon shows reddish glow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weather gets shinier warmer,&lt;br /&gt;Days brighter, nights longer.&lt;br /&gt;The bees buzzing around&lt;br /&gt;Tree blossoms on the mound..&lt;br /&gt;The heavy snow crust thaws&lt;br /&gt;ground looks like jigsaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New season arrived now.&lt;br /&gt;Need for a new little clover&lt;br /&gt;Days of cold are over.&lt;br /&gt;Are they really gone, anyhow?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-4305903801331865794?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4305903801331865794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=4305903801331865794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/4305903801331865794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/4305903801331865794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-season.html' title='A New Season'/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-7225755844633475400</id><published>2007-11-09T23:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T23:41:35.855+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Back</title><content type='html'>After actually long time, when nothing had been done to this site, I have been thinking about the importance of this site. I have decided not to close it. I will continue for whoever listens out there. So in the meantime i have written a couple of verses and there are also some in the state of Working In Progress. See you round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crystal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I found a treasure,&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t told anyone yet&lt;br /&gt;it was a great surprising pleasure&lt;br /&gt;lying in the backyard set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a crystal, beautiful and shiny&lt;br /&gt;and sharp as a broad sword.&lt;br /&gt;But isn’t there someone behind me?&lt;br /&gt;I am paranoid, lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a slight glow,&lt;br /&gt;i feel a weak wind blow,&lt;br /&gt;like the crystal is calling me,&lt;br /&gt;it lives, it screams, it breaks free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crystal sword jumped into my  bare hand,&lt;br /&gt;altering my mind, thoughts, my visage.&lt;br /&gt;Thing so beautiful, so nice, yet so evil&lt;br /&gt;I can feel but cannot control, the jewel!&lt;br /&gt;Help me. No one can hear me now. Need wand.&lt;br /&gt;I have to kill, spread chaos and pillage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another one. This one will be the part of yet unnamed trilogy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cold city outside sleeps,&lt;br /&gt;dreaming  it’s lone dream in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;No people wandering  the streets,&lt;br /&gt;one can’t see the stars from the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No chance of coming across&lt;br /&gt;a person seeking attention,&lt;br /&gt;the dust sets quietly in moss,&lt;br /&gt;all falls in disintegration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No love, no hate, no more strives.&lt;br /&gt;People not greeting themselves.&lt;br /&gt;Frozen men lurking backside.&lt;br /&gt;Last conflict showed up too costy.&lt;br /&gt;After mankind became frosty,&lt;br /&gt;This is the warmest place to hide.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-7225755844633475400?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/7225755844633475400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=7225755844633475400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/7225755844633475400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/7225755844633475400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2007/11/back.html' title='Back'/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-1669375383475206759</id><published>2007-05-07T21:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T21:18:04.729+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Downward</title><content type='html'>It's been very very long ago&lt;br /&gt;since we have met for last time.&lt;br /&gt;It all tastes like a sour lime.&lt;br /&gt;I can't, I'm not able to act solo.&lt;br /&gt;our ways separated&lt;br /&gt;and me? I withered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must hide from thee!&lt;br /&gt;Now you can't see me.&lt;br /&gt;Run home. To my shelter.&lt;br /&gt;Away from this helter skelter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am losing my head,&lt;br /&gt;can't sleep alone in bed,&lt;br /&gt;alarm is flicking red&lt;br /&gt;and I'll soon be dead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-1669375383475206759?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1669375383475206759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=1669375383475206759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/1669375383475206759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/1669375383475206759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2007/05/downward.html' title='Downward'/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-514807302234105913</id><published>2007-03-01T22:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T22:20:57.996+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kingdom</title><content type='html'>My friends, my sentinels.&lt;br /&gt;See through the disguise!&lt;br /&gt;It’s your job&lt;br /&gt;To keep out&lt;br /&gt;the angry mob.&lt;br /&gt;They are no kind of an angels.&lt;br /&gt;You know what i despise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say I am paranoid, don’t you?&lt;br /&gt;I can’t trust anyone here. Jester!&lt;br /&gt;You, the only one I trust now,YOU!&lt;br /&gt;My court became foul, some infester!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My underlings say I am an oppressor.&lt;br /&gt;Hell! No way! I am a progresser.&lt;br /&gt;People want to overthrow my being&lt;br /&gt;Despite my generous wealth bringing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They can’t see my effort.&lt;br /&gt;Am I the wrong shepherd?&lt;br /&gt;Naively, I thought I have ruled&lt;br /&gt;well, what the heck.&lt;br /&gt;And even my jester stabbed&lt;br /&gt;me in the back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-514807302234105913?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/514807302234105913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=514807302234105913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/514807302234105913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/514807302234105913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2007/03/kingdom.html' title='Kingdom'/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-117070836432379451</id><published>2007-02-05T21:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T21:50:38.410+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Shackles</title><content type='html'>You’ve been living like a blind child,&lt;br /&gt;your life has definitely not been mild,&lt;br /&gt;you’ve been refusing everything wild,&lt;br /&gt;your love and hate have been piled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s time to break free&lt;br /&gt;and reach out for the light,&lt;br /&gt;let the all damn problems be&lt;br /&gt;get that person out of sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw the shackles away,&lt;br /&gt;unshackle your petty mind,&lt;br /&gt;do not listen to some survey,&lt;br /&gt;the whole world must sway,&lt;br /&gt;At any difficulty you can snort,&lt;br /&gt;Only you are your very own lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-117070836432379451?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/117070836432379451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=117070836432379451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/117070836432379451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/117070836432379451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2007/02/shackles.html' title='Shackles'/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-116889197582411373</id><published>2007-01-15T21:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T23:32:41.593+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Divine Wind</title><content type='html'>Back. As I promised. Now we have here something longer, much longer. This is something i was working on during the holidays, but the idea is quite older. I will try to continue in my creations, to keep the flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Divine Wind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations, fellow comrade,&lt;br /&gt;you have been chosen to the most&lt;br /&gt;special squadron on the japanese coast.&lt;br /&gt;I will be your trainer and I lay&lt;br /&gt;in you the trust of our nation,&lt;br /&gt;This is no more child’s play.&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear your ovation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enlightened one, you are about to prove,&lt;br /&gt;to sacrifice, to make your move,&lt;br /&gt;to show to his holiness, The Emperor,&lt;br /&gt;do not have to be afraid of any terror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not hurry, take your time,&lt;br /&gt;finish your saké and wear your band.&lt;br /&gt;Your plane is prepared, we worked overtime,&lt;br /&gt;By you we all will proudly stand&lt;br /&gt;This is your primetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The engine is angrily roaring,&lt;br /&gt;my last cigarette, tie my shoestring,&lt;br /&gt;close the canopy and strait to my destiny.&lt;br /&gt;I know what to do, I have map on knee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bank a bit left, yes,&lt;br /&gt;Higher, HIGHER, phew&lt;br /&gt;This looks somehow new!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I will make some mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does the Emperor like me?&lt;br /&gt;Sure he does!&lt;br /&gt;He didn’t let me to succumb.&lt;br /&gt;All the things he has done for me&lt;br /&gt;The many obstacles he helped me&lt;br /&gt;to overcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear the sounds of american guns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, this seems strange.&lt;br /&gt;It is going to be thougher&lt;br /&gt;I sense a change !&lt;br /&gt;Everything seems slower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I love the Emperor?&lt;br /&gt;Well...?&lt;br /&gt;I used to.&lt;br /&gt;Despite all the good things&lt;br /&gt;I have some doubtings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! It makes no sense!&lt;br /&gt;Why should I die for this!&lt;br /&gt;NO! It’s too late, too intense!&lt;br /&gt;I cannot quit now.&lt;br /&gt;Why have I listened to the emperor?&lt;br /&gt;What a teribble fee to pay.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a significant error.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be a full hit! Banzai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fellow fighters, our comrade&lt;br /&gt;has given his life for the emperor.&lt;br /&gt;He alone sunk the battleship.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-116889197582411373?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/116889197582411373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=116889197582411373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/116889197582411373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/116889197582411373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2007/01/divine-wind.html' title='The Divine Wind'/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-116535173477443284</id><published>2006-12-05T21:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T21:48:54.786+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A new dawn?</title><content type='html'>So so. After the very very long pause I am back again and will continue in my creative attempts. Because my university is soooo boring, i have more time to do write some more stuff. and i am happy to present you my latest creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well embedded&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you see?&lt;br /&gt;The sunlit tree?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, it's been here ever since&lt;br /&gt;forgiving all the sins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the night falls&lt;br /&gt;the tree looks wonderful&lt;br /&gt;in the light so merciful&lt;br /&gt;far from the damned moors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the winter comes&lt;br /&gt;the tree drops its leaves&lt;br /&gt;awaiting a new beginning&lt;br /&gt;like we all wait for thrilling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopes are on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;trying to bring no treason&lt;br /&gt;No, there won't be Apocalypse&lt;br /&gt;There already was one,&lt;br /&gt; according to my tips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things just remain&lt;br /&gt;that does not mean they are lame&lt;br /&gt;you can leave on a plane,&lt;br /&gt;but memories, you cannot tame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope you will like it, and expect some more in the very near future. &gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-116535173477443284?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/116535173477443284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=116535173477443284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/116535173477443284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/116535173477443284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2006/12/new-dawn.html' title='A new dawn?'/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-115066190238775339</id><published>2006-06-18T21:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T22:18:22.406+02:00</updated><title type='text'>No more high school!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, baby! I have been admitted to the university. After almost NO time spent I learning, this is a miracle. well, whatever. I am gonna study telecommunication. But leaving high school left mixed feeling within me. It is certainlz good not to relive the terror again, but will miss my friends a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ghost town&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road is rusty, dusty&lt;br /&gt;some flies end on radiator grille&lt;br /&gt;the sun is shining hellishly&lt;br /&gt;me and my shotgun friend&lt;br /&gt;looking for a  serious thrill&lt;br /&gt;will this way never end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sandy dust settles down&lt;br /&gt;this looks like a ghost town&lt;br /&gt;maybe somebody still lives here&lt;br /&gt;the city looks scared to death&lt;br /&gt;in the main square only a modest wreath&lt;br /&gt;'dedicated to you, my dear'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city used to be full of life&lt;br /&gt;but now it appears like backstabbed&lt;br /&gt;ther has been a strife between two cities&lt;br /&gt;the one city got jabbed and crabbed&lt;br /&gt;the governors behaved like two sillies&lt;br /&gt;memories hurt like sharp knife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after three and a half years&lt;br /&gt;the one city played games on another&lt;br /&gt;inhabitants shed million tears&lt;br /&gt;the second city believed the cheat&lt;br /&gt;inhabitants shed million tears&lt;br /&gt;but when the truth came out&lt;br /&gt;the governor could not trust his ears&lt;br /&gt;'No', was the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this ghost town is an empty entity,&lt;br /&gt;its time to move on, mankind,&lt;br /&gt;lets get out of this troublesome place&lt;br /&gt;sooner than i lose my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun sets down, the dakness is coming&lt;br /&gt;and the dust whirls round as my wheels are spinning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-115066190238775339?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/115066190238775339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=115066190238775339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/115066190238775339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/115066190238775339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2006/06/no-more-high-school.html' title='No more high school!'/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-114546539104376248</id><published>2006-04-19T18:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T00:03:21.996+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Death of Star</title><content type='html'>This is not a hoax. Based on actual event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The death of a Star&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sun rises everyday&lt;br /&gt;it's been a cold march morning&lt;br /&gt;when i was waiting for the Star&lt;br /&gt;I could feel like a real czar&lt;br /&gt;seeing my star rising&lt;br /&gt;When the first rays shine, i sway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong, darling&lt;br /&gt;Is it because i said something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been many days since i saw&lt;br /&gt;the star heated and shiny&lt;br /&gt;today only a tiny cold rock remains&lt;br /&gt;I am scared. Is it because of any my flaw?&lt;br /&gt;I am tripping, insanity nests in my brains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong, darling&lt;br /&gt;Is it because i said something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My world is shattered&lt;br /&gt;dreams are scattered&lt;br /&gt;my mind battered&lt;br /&gt;my heart disassembled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I killed love, and love killed me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-114546539104376248?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/114546539104376248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=114546539104376248' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/114546539104376248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/114546539104376248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2006/04/death-of-star.html' title='The Death of Star'/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-114077307732996282</id><published>2006-02-24T10:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T10:24:37.330+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A small return</title><content type='html'>Hi, I am back for a while. You might not know that i has just moved to another flat and i had of wotk with it, and mz flash version still isn"t ready. And even my old computer was unable to comply with my dad so it has been nearly destroyed. &lt;8-d&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;THE RETURN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember me?&lt;br /&gt;The one who set you free?&lt;br /&gt;Are you on your knees?&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel the peace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is all going to change&lt;br /&gt;For I returned to this world&lt;br /&gt;Which is now shiny and pearled&lt;br /&gt;My companions will rise in terrible rage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the devilish being&lt;br /&gt;The lord of abomination&lt;br /&gt;Who rules across the nation&lt;br /&gt;I see all people fleeing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to reacquire&lt;br /&gt;My lost position&lt;br /&gt;I am not a squire&lt;br /&gt;I will sow dissipation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many people try to fly into the sky&lt;br /&gt;Many of them may pay&lt;br /&gt;Nobody can save the day&lt;br /&gt;But many men try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice to see my old throne&lt;br /&gt;Friends sets a giant bonfire&lt;br /&gt;I can restore my good old reign&lt;br /&gt;My slaves shivers to the bone&lt;br /&gt;Now i have nothing to feign&lt;br /&gt;Though i am the god of hellfire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. As you see this site is still undergoing several changes in my room. I am trying hard  to work it out with Flash. Then it might gain some more artistic look. Maybe. ~;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-114077307732996282?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/114077307732996282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=114077307732996282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/114077307732996282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/114077307732996282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2006/02/small-return.html' title='A small return'/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-113800048859740389</id><published>2006-01-23T08:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T17:39:46.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pause</title><content type='html'>People, I am sorry to announce you, that there will be a small pause in progress of this site. Don't worry, it's certainly NOT down. I am just having fun with Flash and transforming this site into a more convenient place, so be patient. I' be back soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-113800048859740389?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/113800048859740389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=113800048859740389' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/113800048859740389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/113800048859740389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2006/01/pause.html' title='Pause'/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-113596572542988579</id><published>2005-12-30T18:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T21:36:14.106+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A bit of love scented poem</title><content type='html'>Well, this is it. After a very very ong pause, i have written another piece of my creations. As usually, i am looking forward to hear any kind of comments on this one. enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my obsession,&lt;br /&gt;you are my possession,&lt;br /&gt;i can live&lt;br /&gt;because you are my breath&lt;br /&gt;you don't have to strive&lt;br /&gt;i will watch over you till death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your glass will be never empty&lt;br /&gt;because i will be your wine&lt;br /&gt;i will make you feel fine&lt;br /&gt;because i am your and you are mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let this moment be forever&lt;br /&gt;i will leave you never.&lt;br /&gt;It is written in the stars&lt;br /&gt;you are venus and i am mars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all. But i tell you that right now i am working on something longer. So hang on until that will be ready. :+)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-113596572542988579?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/113596572542988579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=113596572542988579' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/113596572542988579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/113596572542988579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2005/12/bit-of-love-scented-poem.html' title='A bit of love scented poem'/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-113370176308639101</id><published>2005-12-04T13:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T15:14:21.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The evil's playground</title><content type='html'>It's been many years since the last slaughter&lt;br /&gt;when i have last seen my daughter.&lt;br /&gt;Hordes of men dressed in black leather&lt;br /&gt;came to the place where grew heather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They examined each man soundly&lt;br /&gt;and they chose men roundly.&lt;br /&gt;Men were sent to secret chambers&lt;br /&gt;where they found the eternal truth.&lt;br /&gt;The men in black had found the chamber of amber&lt;br /&gt;and they almost eradicated the whole nation's youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This atrocious killing could not stop the Lech's boys&lt;br /&gt;from freeing their nation from under the iron fist.&lt;br /&gt;Few days after on the place where grew heather is only mist&lt;br /&gt;The evil werewolfs played here with men like toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see now&lt;br /&gt;the reign of chaos and werewolfs was overthrown&lt;br /&gt;are you anxious how?&lt;br /&gt;You could have it foreknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. here you have anoher of my poems. Well, you might like it as well as hate it. But i have a question for you. Can you figure out what is all about and who are the werewolfs?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-113370176308639101?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/113370176308639101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=113370176308639101' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/113370176308639101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/113370176308639101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2005/12/evils-playground.html' title='The evil&apos;s playground'/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-113266217310183228</id><published>2005-11-22T12:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T12:06:09.533+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter jaunt</title><content type='html'>Hi, it's me again. During a boring day I have been writing this work of art. It is from my darker pocket, as you will see. PLZ, i would really appreciate your comments on this one, because it's the third poem i have ever written (and second published).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Winter jaunt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look out of the window, it's snowing&lt;br /&gt;and the crows flying above croak&lt;br /&gt;A strange meeting i have aranged today&lt;br /&gt;with a mixed feeling&lt;br /&gt;My companion is the dreadful bloke&lt;br /&gt;and he is taking me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place he has chosen&lt;br /&gt;is the deepest point in hell&lt;br /&gt;There I stood frozen&lt;br /&gt;as he spoke about&lt;br /&gt;what can happen to an infidel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nightmares rise from behind the hills&lt;br /&gt;they flood the hopeless cities&lt;br /&gt;Rivers of people flow like Amazon&lt;br /&gt;to the island called Avalon&lt;br /&gt;Now they behave like little kitties&lt;br /&gt;and the devil shrills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor then i realized that&lt;br /&gt;it is not a dream&lt;br /&gt;but he was a diplomat&lt;br /&gt;so he let me myself redeem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me if you liked it. Don't worry I can stand critics =;-D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-113266217310183228?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/113266217310183228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=113266217310183228' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/113266217310183228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/113266217310183228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2005/11/winter-jaunt.html' title='Winter jaunt'/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-113233342199971073</id><published>2005-11-18T17:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T23:09:45.673+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weekend</title><content type='html'>Oh, yes. The long awaited weekend is here! I tell you, that i have been waiting for this since last Sunday. X-D. Ok, but what I really wanted to tell you is that: ' Good luck, in your state examination!' I am sorry that I cannot accompany you in this exam, 'coz I will have it next year in British council. Don't worry, the state exam won't be as difficult as the teachers promise. You have my guarantee that you will pass without any problems!  See you later. Shalom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-113233342199971073?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/113233342199971073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=113233342199971073' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/113233342199971073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/113233342199971073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2005/11/weekend.html' title='The Weekend'/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-113207194064264237</id><published>2005-11-15T17:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T21:21:50.463+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahh, It's 5:21PM, and i have to learn for the school. But, what maybe isn't right, i don't  want to. Tommorrow, we have a test from Geography, or Ecology, or how is it called. As a matter of fact, the curriculum is just dull, boring shit. You try to read, but then after a few sentences you realize, that you haven't learnt anything. Impossible. So whatever. I am not going to learn anything for tommorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-113207194064264237?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/113207194064264237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=113207194064264237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/113207194064264237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/113207194064264237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2005/11/ahh-its-521pm-and-i-have-to-learn-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-113198122435057938</id><published>2005-11-14T16:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T22:45:28.036+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the rain again&lt;br /&gt;like a storm&lt;br /&gt;here comes the rain again&lt;br /&gt;in an unseen form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's falling down&lt;br /&gt;'til the break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;it keeps falling down&lt;br /&gt;melting down the snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, november came&lt;br /&gt;and there's a feeling I can't tame&lt;br /&gt;so I have to surrender&lt;br /&gt;to the rain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-113198122435057938?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/113198122435057938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=113198122435057938' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/113198122435057938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/113198122435057938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2005/11/rain-here-comes-rain-again-like-storm.html' title=''/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18923208.post-113188786571908373</id><published>2005-11-13T14:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T14:17:45.726+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh well, hi there. At last i have decided to create a blog of my own. But what is worst, i don't have any idea about what should it be. But that doesn't matter. It won't have any fixed schedule when I should update this. So just be patient, updates will come out. And i would really appreciate your ideas what to post, and be happy to receive any comment by you. :-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18923208-113188786571908373?l=franzcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/113188786571908373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18923208&amp;postID=113188786571908373' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/113188786571908373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18923208/posts/default/113188786571908373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzcorner.blogspot.com/2005/11/oh-well-hi-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Franz Ferdinand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11213902935853783017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://home3.inet.tele.dk/c-4/photogallery/Franz_Ferdinand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
