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  <pubDate>Fri, 22 Oct 2004 04:05:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>www.livejournal.com/users/splif &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats my new 1 i dont no how 2 fix it up so if u wanna fix it up 4 me and hook me up just leave me a comment</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 13 Oct 2004 02:13:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 31 Aug 2004 19:30:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>under the bridge - chilli peppers</title>
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  <description>Sometimes I feel&lt;br /&gt;Like I don’t have a partner&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel&lt;br /&gt;Like my only friend&lt;br /&gt;Is the city I live in&lt;br /&gt;The city of angel&lt;br /&gt;Lonely as I am&lt;br /&gt;Together we cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drive on her streets&lt;br /&gt;’cause she’s my companion&lt;br /&gt;I walk through her hills&lt;br /&gt;’cause she knows who I am&lt;br /&gt;She sees my good deeds&lt;br /&gt;And she kisses me windy&lt;br /&gt;I never worry&lt;br /&gt;Now that is a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t ever want to feel&lt;br /&gt;Like I did that day&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the place I love&lt;br /&gt;Take me all the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;That there’s nobody out there&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;That I’m all alone&lt;br /&gt;At least I have her love&lt;br /&gt;The city she loves me&lt;br /&gt;Lonely as I am&lt;br /&gt;Together we cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t ever want to feel&lt;br /&gt;Like I did that day&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the place I love&lt;br /&gt;Take me all the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the bridge downtown&lt;br /&gt;Is where I drew some blood&lt;br /&gt;Under the bridge downtown&lt;br /&gt;I could not get enough&lt;br /&gt;Under the bridge downtown&lt;br /&gt;Forgot about my love&lt;br /&gt;Under the bridge downtown&lt;br /&gt;I gave my life away</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Aug 2004 04:03:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>this song is by a man named immortal technique if u wanna hear a good sad love story read this song</title>
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  <description>She was on her way to becoming a college graduate&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn&apos;t even stop to talk to the average kid&lt;br /&gt;The type of latina I&apos;d sit and contemplate marriage with&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the horse and carriage shit, her love was never for hire&lt;br /&gt;Disciplined, intellectual beauty&apos;s what I desire&lt;br /&gt;Flyer than Salma Hayek or Jennifer Lopez&lt;br /&gt;Everyone told me, kickin&apos; it to her was hopeless&lt;br /&gt;At first I just thought, she didn&apos;t mess with broke kids&lt;br /&gt;The thug niggaz always talking about, how they smoke kids&lt;br /&gt;But the rich-sniff-coke kids got no play&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&apos;m not even interested&quot; is what her body language would say&lt;br /&gt;Everyone around the way, gave up trying to get in it&lt;br /&gt;It didn&apos;t matter how good your game was, she wasn&apos;t with it&lt;br /&gt;On the block, bitches was jealous, but wouldn&apos;t admit it&lt;br /&gt;Talk shit, and deny to everyone that they did it&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause they regreted the long list of niggaz that they let hit it&lt;br /&gt;And no one ever gave them shit except McDonald&apos;s and did-dick&lt;br /&gt;Smoking weed with thoughts of envy, whenever they lit it&lt;br /&gt;She smoked intelligently and they bit it, always trying to copy&lt;br /&gt;But when they tried to use her vocab, they sounded sloppy&lt;br /&gt;She had a style, all her own, respectful and pure&lt;br /&gt;I was sick in the head for her, and there wasn&apos;t a cure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook - Jean Grae]&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you know that, time waits for no man&lt;br /&gt;Not fate, it&apos;s all planned&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m blessed just to know you&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve loved and I&apos;ve lost just to hold you all night&lt;br /&gt;Can&apos;t find, a reason why&lt;br /&gt;God came, to you and I&lt;br /&gt;If I had the chance again, I&apos;d never let you go&lt;br /&gt;Hold tight to your love, &apos;cause you never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes are brown and beautiful, yet empty and sad&lt;br /&gt;I used to talk to her occasionally, and she was glad&lt;br /&gt;That I wasn&apos;t just another nigga trying to get in it&lt;br /&gt;So every now and then we&apos;d stop and talk for a minute&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t have a gimmick so the minutes turned to hours&lt;br /&gt;On her birthday, I gave her a poem with flowers&lt;br /&gt;Then I took her out to dinner after her cousin&apos;s baby shower&lt;br /&gt;We talked about, power to the people and such&lt;br /&gt;We spent more time together but it was never enough&lt;br /&gt;I never tried to sneak a touch, or even cop a feel&lt;br /&gt;I was too interested, in keeping it real&lt;br /&gt;Perfectly honest and complete, she would always call me &quot;carino,&quot;&lt;br /&gt;And never Technique, bought me a new book to read every 2 or 3 weeks&lt;br /&gt;Forever changing the expression of my thoughts when I speak&lt;br /&gt;It was because of her, I even deaded all of my freaks&lt;br /&gt;She convinced me, to stop hangin&apos; out on the streets&lt;br /&gt;To stop robbin&apos; and stealin&apos;, from people like you&lt;br /&gt;Instead I took her out to the Apollo and the Bronxu&lt;br /&gt;We sailed in Barrio (?) and the Metropolitan too&lt;br /&gt;Got to the point when I was either with her or my crew&lt;br /&gt;So I decided one day, to tell her my feelings was true&lt;br /&gt;I couldn&apos;t live without her so I told her, facing my fears&lt;br /&gt;But honey&apos;s only response, was a face full of tears&lt;br /&gt;She could only sob hysterically, holding me tight&lt;br /&gt;I tried to speak, but she wouldn&apos;t stop until I left sight&lt;br /&gt;I felt like a moth who got himself too close to the light&lt;br /&gt;Except I didn&apos;t burn, I turned cold after that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;I went on with my life, college and my career&lt;br /&gt;Ended up locked up like an animal for a year&lt;br /&gt;Where the C.O.&apos;s talk to you like they were the overseer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I got sent to the hole, when my exit was near&lt;br /&gt;At night in my cell, I&apos;d close my eyes and I&apos;d see her&lt;br /&gt;Hold her close in my dreams, but when I woke she disappeared&lt;br /&gt;Just an empty cell until the state gave me parole in the summer&lt;br /&gt;came back, in tact and on track&lt;br /&gt;But the fact of the matter, is I still felt cold&lt;br /&gt;Even after my mother, hugged me, cryin&apos; at home&lt;br /&gt;My real niggaz would catch me thinkin&apos;, out of my zone&lt;br /&gt;Fuckin&apos; lots of different women, but I still felt alone&lt;br /&gt;Relatively well-known around the New York underground&lt;br /&gt;But I kept thinking of her and how we used to be down&lt;br /&gt;The sound of her voice, and the beautiful smell of her hair&lt;br /&gt;Though gone physically, somehow it was still there&lt;br /&gt;I had to do something, because the shit was too much to bear&lt;br /&gt;So I went and visited the building where she used to live&lt;br /&gt;The world looks a lot different after you do a bid&lt;br /&gt;The way your life done changed&lt;br /&gt;While primitive minds (are) still stuck in the same game&lt;br /&gt;Like her cousin who was on the corner slangin&apos; cocaine&lt;br /&gt;Stepped in the lobby and tapped the button next to her last name&lt;br /&gt;Her mom buzzed me up and hugged me up, like a mother oughta&lt;br /&gt;But her facial expression changed, when I asked about her daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 4]&lt;br /&gt;She told me that there was a note for me, that was left behind&lt;br /&gt;She had left it there waiting, for such a long time&lt;br /&gt;I was inclined to ask about it but she brought it up first&lt;br /&gt;I saw a tear swelling up in her eye, and then she cursed&lt;br /&gt;She told me where the letter was and I started thinking the worst&lt;br /&gt;Reversed my position, stepped over and opened the door&lt;br /&gt;And sure enough there was an envelope with my name on the floor&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Nobody loves you more than me carino&quot; is what the letter said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;By the time you get to read this, I&apos;ll probably be dead&lt;br /&gt;But when you left in &apos;97 a part of me went to Heaven&lt;br /&gt;I thank God at least I got to know what love really was&lt;br /&gt;But it hurt me, to see what true love really does&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause even though we never made love, you were all that there was&lt;br /&gt;It was because I loved you so much that I had to make you leave&lt;br /&gt;You made me doubt the way I thought, you made me want to believe&lt;br /&gt;And then I slipped up, and I let you get close to me&lt;br /&gt;It was hard to not be openly when people spoke to me&lt;br /&gt;This was not the way I thought my life was supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;Baby don&apos;t you see, I had a blood transfusion that left me with HIV&lt;br /&gt;Hoped the end exists for me since late in 1993&lt;br /&gt;I died a virgin, I wish I could&apos;ve given myself to you&lt;br /&gt;I cried in the hospital because there was no one else but you&lt;br /&gt;Promise that you&apos;ll meet me in paradise inevitably&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, I&apos;ll keep your love forever with me&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened for the rest of the day is still a blur&lt;br /&gt;But I remember wishing that I was dead, instead of her&lt;br /&gt;She was buried on August 3rd&lt;br /&gt;The story ends without a sequel&lt;br /&gt;And now you know why Technique, don&apos;t fucking fall in love with people&lt;br /&gt;Hold the person that you love closely if they&apos;re next to you&lt;br /&gt;The one you love, not the person that&apos;ll simply have sex with you&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate them to the fullest extent, and then beyond&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause you never really know what you got, until it&apos;s gone</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 Aug 2004 19:55:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>BLACK SABBATH</title>
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  <description>Oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people say my love cannot be true&lt;br /&gt;Please believe me, my love, and I’ll show you&lt;br /&gt;I will give you those things you thought unreal&lt;br /&gt;The sun, the moon, the stars all bear my seal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow me now and you will not regret&lt;br /&gt;Leaving the life you led before we met&lt;br /&gt;You are the first to have this love of mine&lt;br /&gt;Forever with me ’till the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love for me has just got to be real&lt;br /&gt;Before you know the way I’m going to feel&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to feel&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have you with me, under my power&lt;br /&gt;Our love grows stronger now with every hour&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes, you will see who I am&lt;br /&gt;My name is lucifer, please take my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow me now and you will not regret&lt;br /&gt;Leaving the life you led before we met&lt;br /&gt;You are the first to have this love of mine&lt;br /&gt;Forever with me ’till the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love for me has just got to be real&lt;br /&gt;Before you know the way I’m going to feel&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to feel&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have you with me, under my power&lt;br /&gt;Our love grows stronger now with every hour&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes, you will see who I am&lt;br /&gt;My name is lucifer, please take my hand</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 Aug 2004 01:24:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I LOVE THIS FUCKING SONG</title>
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  <description>No one knows what it&apos;s like&lt;br /&gt;To be the bad man&lt;br /&gt;To be the sad man&lt;br /&gt;Behind blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows what it&apos;s like&lt;br /&gt;To be hated&lt;br /&gt;To be faded&lt;br /&gt;To telling only lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my dreams&lt;br /&gt;They aren&apos;t as empty&lt;br /&gt;As my conscience seems to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have hours, only lonely&lt;br /&gt;My love is vengeance&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s never free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows what it&apos;s like&lt;br /&gt;To feel these feelings&lt;br /&gt;Like I do&lt;br /&gt;And I blame you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one bites back as hard&lt;br /&gt;On their anger&lt;br /&gt;None of my pain and woe&lt;br /&gt;Can show through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my dreams&lt;br /&gt;They aren&apos;t as empty&lt;br /&gt;As my conscience seems to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have hours, only lonely&lt;br /&gt;My love is vengeance&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s never free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my fist clenches, crack it open&lt;br /&gt;Before I use it and lose my cool&lt;br /&gt;When I smile, tell me some bad news&lt;br /&gt;Before I laugh and act like a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And If I swallow anything evil&lt;br /&gt;Put your finger down my throat&lt;br /&gt;And If I shiver, please give me a blanket&lt;br /&gt;Keep me warm, let me wear your coat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows what it&apos;s like&lt;br /&gt;To be the bad man&lt;br /&gt;To be the sad man&lt;br /&gt;Behind blue eyes</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 21 Jul 2004 19:07:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>read this</title>
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  <description>No, woman, no cry;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said - said - said: I remember when we used to sit&lt;br /&gt;In the government yard in Trenchtown,&lt;br /&gt;Oba - obaserving the &apos;ypocrites&lt;br /&gt;As they would mingle with the good people we meet.&lt;br /&gt;Good friends we have, oh, good friends we&apos;ve lost&lt;br /&gt;Along the way.&lt;br /&gt;In this great future, you can&apos;t forget your past;&lt;br /&gt;So dry your tears, I seh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry.&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Ere, little darlin&apos;, don&apos;t shed no tears:&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said - said - said: I remember when-a we used to sit&lt;br /&gt;In the government yard in Trenchtown.&lt;br /&gt;And then Georgie would make the fire lights,&lt;br /&gt;As it was logwood burnin&apos; through the nights.&lt;br /&gt;Then we would cook cornmeal porridge,&lt;br /&gt;Of which I&apos;ll share with you;&lt;br /&gt;My feet is my only carriage,&lt;br /&gt;So I&apos;ve got to push on through.&lt;br /&gt;But while I&apos;m gone, I mean:&lt;br /&gt;Everything&apos;s gonna be all right!&lt;br /&gt;Everything&apos;s gonna be all right!&lt;br /&gt;Everything&apos;s gonna be all right!&lt;br /&gt;Everything&apos;s gonna be all right!&lt;br /&gt;I said, everything&apos;s gonna be all right-a!&lt;br /&gt;Everything&apos;s gonna be all right!&lt;br /&gt;Everything&apos;s gonna be all right, now!&lt;br /&gt;Everything&apos;s gonna be all right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, woman, no cry;&lt;br /&gt;No - no, woman - woman, no cry.&lt;br /&gt;Woman, little sister, don&apos;t shed no tears;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;[Guitar solo]&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;I remember when we used to sit&lt;br /&gt;In the government yard in Trenchtown.&lt;br /&gt;And then Georgie would make the fire lights,&lt;br /&gt;As it was logwood burnin&apos; through the nights.&lt;br /&gt;Then we would cook cornmeal porridge,&lt;br /&gt;Of which I&apos;ll share with you;&lt;br /&gt;My feet is my only carriage,&lt;br /&gt;So I&apos;ve got to push on through.&lt;br /&gt;But while I&apos;m gone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry.&lt;br /&gt;Woman, little darlin&apos;, say don&apos;t shed no tears;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh! (Little darlin&apos;, don&apos;t shed no tears!&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry.&lt;br /&gt;Little sister, don&apos;t shed no tears!&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry.)</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 21 Jul 2004 07:11:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my day niggi</title>
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  <description>well my day started off by me getting up and going 2 the gym then after the gym i went home and nick picked me up and we went 2 bosco 4 this football shit then after we went 2 nicks then after we went 2 the beach Aand chilled with the homies then i came home and ate cuz i was fucking hungy and that about it fu&apos;s hahaha o yeah then me and phat went 2 the bathroom at star bucks and i was in the bath room and some chick was like please please hurry dam shge had 2 take a dump hahahahaha it was funny</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 18 Jul 2004 08:05:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my day was tight 2day</title>
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  <description>my day started off pretty gay i had community service fuck man that shit took 4ever 2day i was kicking it with the homies phat and roots then after i went 2 phats house and we pounded some beers abd got fucking drink then they took me home 2 get dressed and we went 2 a party that shit was ok my homie eric gave me a water bottle and fuck man me thinking it was water i took like a big ass chug just 2 find out that shit was vodka but fuck that shit kept me kooo i was just kicking it dancing with some hoes then i came home and ate some chicken niggi that shit was boom with tortillas well that about it im out this motha fucka peace...............</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 17 Jul 2004 06:12:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>bored</title>
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  <description>well ummm this is my 1st time writing in this shit and im really fucking bored and hott right now but my day was pretty gay 2day i went 2 community service and that about it then came home well buy</description>
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