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        <title>!.x.!.r ®       </title>
        <description>Müzik ..'i.x.i.r'in Olsun..


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        <link>http://ixirr.blogcu.com</link>
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            <title>mucize</title>
            <link>http://ixirr.blogcu.com/mucize_53624691.html</link>
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            <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kim ediyor yokoluşu ki teslim &lt;br /&gt;ne işiniz var fakir varoluşların dibinde,&lt;br /&gt;patinaş &amp;ccedil;eken g&amp;ouml;sterişli d&amp;uuml;şlerim&lt;br /&gt;binin gidin evinize, gitmiyor insan arabası&lt;br /&gt;hala temsil ediyor siyah g&amp;ouml;zl&amp;uuml; melek&lt;br /&gt;t&amp;uuml;m renklerimin toplamı ne asil hala bakışlar&lt;br /&gt;nerede kalınmış devam edilmeyen&lt;br /&gt;şefkatin yeşilleri onun,r&amp;uuml;zgarımın yarısı,&lt;br /&gt;boyundaki iz g&amp;ouml;kg&amp;ouml;r&amp;uuml;lt&amp;uuml;s&amp;uuml;nden,&lt;br /&gt;yolun patikasında kaybolunmuş..&lt;br /&gt;duyduğum ses,&amp;ccedil;arpılmış,b&amp;ouml;l&amp;uuml;nm&amp;uuml;ş hi&amp;ccedil;ler&lt;br /&gt;nede gereksizler.yırtılmış &amp;ccedil;imenlerim..&lt;br /&gt;tutmuş g&amp;ouml;lgeler omuzlardan &lt;br /&gt;Sahiden.. Heyy Sen !!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yokoluştu&amp;nbsp; varolan.&lt;br /&gt;uykusuz,hesapsız,kırıştırılmış&lt;br /&gt;Mucize adın.. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sahiden !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ..i.x.i.r..&lt;br /&gt;.. ( &lt;a href=&quot;http://ixirr.blogcu.com/mucize_53624691.html&quot;&gt;devamı &lt;/a&gt;)</description>
            <pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 10:01:00 +0200</pubDate>        
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            <title>unutkanlığım araştırılıyor.....</title>
            <link>http://ixirr.blogcu.com/unutkanligim-arastiriliyor_52859531.html</link>
            <guid>http://ixirr.blogcu.com/unutkanligim-arastiriliyor_52859531.html</guid> 
            <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; her g&amp;uuml;n biraz daha eskiyor bug&amp;uuml;n&lt;br /&gt; tazeliğin yitirilişi umrumda değil&lt;br /&gt; ka&amp;ccedil;ılmıyor .. eskimekten&lt;br /&gt;bir maceraydı o hep d&amp;uuml;n&amp;uuml; &amp;ouml;ld&amp;uuml;ren..&lt;br /&gt;kaoslarım sakin,&lt;br /&gt; labirentlerimde tabelalar var&lt;br /&gt;ışıkları yanıyor sessizliğin&lt;br /&gt;indirmiyorum yetişkinliğimi bu oyun alanına&lt;br /&gt; oynamıyorum b&amp;uuml;y&amp;uuml;m&amp;uuml;şl&amp;uuml;ğ&amp;uuml;m&amp;uuml; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-unutkanlığım araştırılıyor.....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;''..i.x.i.r..''&lt;/b&gt;.. ( &lt;a href=&quot;http://ixirr.blogcu.com/unutkanligim-arastiriliyor_52859531.html&quot;&gt;devamı &lt;/a&gt;)</description>
            <pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 05:53:00 +0300</pubDate>        
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            <title>Born To Touch Your Feelings</title>
            <link>http://ixirr.blogcu.com/born-to-touch-your-feelings_50392581.html</link>
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            <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tellerin sesinden doğdum&lt;br /&gt;Her şeyimi verebileceğim biri i&amp;ccedil;in&lt;br /&gt;Sadece senin hislerini anlatan bir şarkı olmak i&amp;ccedil;in&lt;br /&gt;Kapat g&amp;ouml;zlerini ve ben i&amp;ccedil;eri girmeye &amp;ccedil;alışacağım..&lt;br /&gt;Kalbini, ilkbahar gibi uyandırmak i&amp;ccedil;in&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Ccedil;&amp;uuml;nk&amp;uuml; duygularına dokunmak i&amp;ccedil;in doğdum !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zamanı &amp;ccedil;al, bir şarkı se&amp;ccedil; ve memnun ol&lt;br /&gt;Kuşlar kadar &amp;ouml;zg&amp;uuml;r ol, sakın &amp;uuml;z&amp;uuml;lme&lt;br /&gt;Zamanın gelecek, bunu sana hissettireceğim&lt;br /&gt;Yağmur sonrası g&amp;uuml;neş gibi gen&amp;ccedil;sin hala&lt;br /&gt;Işığı takip et, boşuna değil&lt;br /&gt;Ve g&amp;ouml;receksin duygularına dokunacağım&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Şarkıların var&lt;br /&gt;Her g&amp;uuml;n bir s&amp;uuml;reliğine&lt;br /&gt;İyi hissetmek i&amp;ccedil;in tek yol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadece kaybetmek ya da kazanmak i&amp;ccedil;in doğdun&lt;br /&gt;Birinin r&amp;uuml;zgarla uyumu olmak i&amp;ccedil;in&lt;br /&gt;Aklın ve duyguların arasında yaşamak i&amp;ccedil;in&lt;br /&gt;Yolunu bul, kontrol et,her g&amp;uuml;n &amp;ouml;ğren&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Işığı takip et, boşuna değil&lt;br /&gt;Ve g&amp;ouml;receksin duygularına dokunacağım&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Şarkıların var,&lt;br /&gt;Her g&amp;uuml;n bir s&amp;uuml;reliğine&lt;br /&gt;İyi hissetmek i&amp;ccedil;in tek yol !&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 'Cause I was born to touch your feelings..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp.. ( &lt;a href=&quot;http://ixirr.blogcu.com/born-to-touch-your-feelings_50392581.html&quot;&gt;devamı &lt;/a&gt;)</description>
            <pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 06:54:00 +0300</pubDate>        
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            <title>Kukla</title>
            <link>http://ixirr.blogcu.com/kukla_47863891.html</link>
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            <description>&lt;br /&gt;Ne Kadar Ger&amp;ccedil;eğim Yanında,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Burnu Uzun Kuklalara,&lt;br /&gt;Dans Eden ..&lt;br /&gt;Kayıp Avuntu Bağırtılarına İnat !&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ve Ne K&amp;ouml;t&amp;uuml; Bir İzleyicisisin Benim&lt;br /&gt;Oynayamayan G&amp;ouml;zlerime Rağmen..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sevmeye Kabiliyetlisin,Ger&amp;ccedil;eğime Uzak..&lt;br /&gt;Bırakırsam İpleri,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ne Kadar Ger&amp;ccedil;eksin?&lt;br /&gt;Ağın Yokken Sevebilirmisin,Gerili Bir İpin &amp;Uuml;zerinde&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; D&amp;uuml;şer Gibi Bir Betona Dimdik!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vur Ses Gelsin, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ardına Ge&amp;ccedil;ti H&amp;uuml;zn&amp;uuml;n,Yetişkinliğimin! &lt;br /&gt;Farkı Neydi Ki Ger&amp;ccedil;eğinin, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Tahta Hayatlardan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ..i.x.i.r..&lt;br /&gt;.. ( &lt;a href=&quot;http://ixirr.blogcu.com/kukla_47863891.html&quot;&gt;devamı &lt;/a&gt;)</description>
            <pubDate>Sun, 19 Jul 2009 05:56:00 +0300</pubDate>        
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            <title>çıkmaz sokak !</title>
            <link>http://ixirr.blogcu.com/cikmaz-sokak_45124741.html</link>
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            <description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;kapı &amp;ouml;n&amp;uuml; kaldırımları,al&amp;ccedil;ak !&lt;br /&gt;istif d&amp;uuml;ş&amp;uuml;nceler,sabırsız..sıkışık&lt;br /&gt;yanlış park edilmiş umuda &amp;ccedil;arpıldı&lt;br /&gt;son dediğin yerden kim başladı&lt;br /&gt;su&amp;ccedil;lu ararken,faaili me&amp;ccedil;huldu acı&lt;br /&gt;pencere &amp;ouml;n&amp;uuml; &amp;ccedil;i&amp;ccedil;ekleri susak,k&amp;uuml;sk&amp;uuml;n&lt;br /&gt;tabelasız o sokak kimselere aynı&lt;br /&gt;k&amp;ouml;şe başı diz &amp;ccedil;&amp;ouml;k&amp;uuml;k başı yere eğik&lt;br /&gt;g&amp;ouml;ğe dik ters a&amp;ccedil;ı,r&amp;uuml;zgara karşı&lt;br /&gt;fotoğrafa dolarken i&amp;ccedil;,sabahlar gece&lt;br /&gt;sus pus olmuş haller konuşkandı&lt;br /&gt;kuytunda şahlanan, gizlin saklı..&lt;br /&gt;yaşadın ama, inkarlar aynı..&lt;br /&gt;yarın &amp;ouml;n&amp;uuml;nde,sorguya gerilmiş&lt;br /&gt;arar ge&amp;ccedil;mişi,uykusuz d&amp;uuml;nya&lt;br /&gt;adressiz,tabelasız,y&amp;ouml;n enkaz&lt;br /&gt;yeniden,belki,zor mu, fakat&lt;br /&gt;ara d&amp;ouml;n bak,benzemiyor y&amp;uuml;zler &lt;br /&gt;sonlar aynı,farkı senmiydin&lt;br /&gt;sıktın mı avu&amp;ccedil;larındakini&lt;br /&gt;vardı sandın hafifti yokların&lt;br /&gt;yokladın mı zamanı vakt'i unutulmazı&lt;br /&gt;gidilene gelen oldun,kalana giden&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -&amp;ccedil;ıkmaz sokak !&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ..i.x.i.r..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Wed, 03 Jun 2009 05:32:00 +0300</pubDate>        
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            <title>ben orada duramam</title>
            <link>http://ixirr.blogcu.com/ben-orada-duramam_43752031.html</link>
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            <description>&lt;br /&gt;Son kontrolleri yapıldı sakin&lt;br /&gt;bir..iki..&amp;uuml;&amp;ccedil;.. deneme,i&amp;ccedil;im sağır&lt;br /&gt;baksana gidene ?!&lt;br /&gt;fazlası,fazla ... ortası kayıp&lt;br /&gt;belkide azı &amp;ccedil;ok geldi ne garip&lt;br /&gt;dozu fazla ka&amp;ccedil;ırıldı,elleri bağlı&lt;br /&gt;hastalıklı bir kalp,hevesli yaşama&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ccedil;ok &amp;ccedil;arpıyor ben tutamam&lt;br /&gt;bırakma &amp;uuml;zerime, baksana i&amp;ccedil;ine!&lt;br /&gt;-ben orada duramam..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;''..i.x.i.r..''.. ( &lt;a href=&quot;http://ixirr.blogcu.com/ben-orada-duramam_43752031.html&quot;&gt;devamı &lt;/a&gt;)</description>
            <pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 03:30:00 +0300</pubDate>        
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            <title>şövalye</title>
            <link>http://ixirr.blogcu.com/sovalye_42235411.html</link>
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            <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T&amp;uuml;m yenilikler i&amp;ccedil;inde,d&amp;uuml;kkanında eskicinin &lt;br /&gt;vitrininde kalmış son anın fotoğrafı,&lt;br /&gt;t&amp;uuml;m unutkanlıklar araştırılırken..&lt;br /&gt;-meleklerin seyir defterinde yazıyordu ;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ouml;lmeden &amp;ouml;nce kahraman ş&amp;ouml;valye -&lt;br /&gt;bir cinayet..&amp;ouml;ld&amp;uuml;rmeyen mecaz bir misalde,&lt;br /&gt; katledilmiş t&amp;uuml;m duygular,dirilmiş mi ne&lt;br /&gt; fethine benziyor kayıp i&amp;ccedil;imin,i&amp;ccedil;in&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ccedil;ok doğruculuktan eğriye &amp;ccedil;ıkmışken namı&lt;br /&gt; g&amp;ouml;bek adı aslında d&amp;uuml;nyanın adı..&lt;br /&gt; harbetmeye alışkındı zaferler umrunda olmadı&lt;br /&gt; pek bi kazandı kaybederek pek bi savaştı&lt;br /&gt; kaybederek i&amp;ccedil;ti son şarabı sevişmeden&lt;br /&gt; kazandı kayıp şehrini k&amp;ouml;t&amp;uuml; d&amp;uuml;rt&amp;uuml;lerin elinden&lt;br /&gt; kıl &amp;ccedil;ekmek bir yağın i&amp;ccedil;inden kolaymıydı&lt;br /&gt; ellerine bulaştı sarhoşluğu vıcık vıcık&lt;br /&gt; aşkları şişe i&amp;ccedil;inde okyanusta y&amp;uuml;zd&amp;uuml;r&amp;uuml;rken&lt;br /&gt; &amp;ccedil;&amp;ouml;km&amp;uuml;ş iskele kenarında kum karıncaları d&amp;ouml;v&amp;uuml;şleri&lt;br /&gt; maharet değil elbet bahsine girmek sonucların&lt;br /&gt;boynunda biz iz kaldı g&amp;ouml;k g&amp;uuml;r&amp;uuml;lt&amp;uuml;s&amp;uuml;nden&lt;br /&gt; katlanmak ceza mıydı bin kere yaktı s&amp;ouml;n&amp;uuml;k y&amp;uuml;zleri&lt;br /&gt;nasıl sevdi yeni bir siyahı t&amp;uuml;m renkleri &amp;ouml;ld&amp;uuml;rm&amp;uuml;şken&lt;br /&gt; tecav&amp;uuml;z edilen g&amp;uuml;veniydi g&amp;ouml;zleri &amp;ouml;n&amp;uuml;nde &lt;br /&gt;-masumiyet inancıydı - kırılan k&amp;ouml;pr&amp;uuml;lerinde onaramadığı&lt;br /&gt;t&amp;uuml;m d&amp;uuml;nya onunken eksikti hep bir harfi kelimelerin&lt;br /&gt;pek bilindikti aslında tutulduğu hikayesinde,ihanet&lt;br /&gt;inanmak ne zaman savaş olmuştu,&amp;ouml;ld&amp;uuml;rmek ne zaman bu kadar zor -&lt;br /&gt; nasıl sırtladı g&amp;uuml;nahıyla o g&amp;uuml;nahcıyı şovalye&lt;br /&gt; .. ( &lt;a href=&quot;http://ixirr.blogcu.com/sovalye_42235411.html&quot;&gt;devamı &lt;/a&gt;)</description>
            <pubDate>Thu, 23 Apr 2009 07:15:00 +0300</pubDate>        
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            <title>N'eyse..</title>
            <link>http://ixirr.blogcu.com/n-eyse_36510341.html</link>
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            <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G&amp;ouml;zleri d&amp;uuml;ş&amp;uuml;şten &amp;ouml;nce d&amp;uuml;şt&amp;uuml;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Uuml;zerinden ge&amp;ccedil;en u&amp;ccedil;urtmanın g&amp;ouml;lgesinde&amp;Uuml;zerini &amp;ouml;rtt&amp;uuml; r&amp;uuml;zgara, Savurdu g&amp;uuml;l&amp;uuml;c&amp;uuml;klerini yine aynı ifadesizlikleD&amp;ouml;nd&amp;uuml; u&amp;ccedil;mak i&amp;ccedil;in,adım atamazdıB&amp;uuml;y&amp;uuml;k&amp;ccedil;e bir &amp;ccedil;ocuk telaşıydı,denediOlmadı oynamak i&amp;ccedil;in ge&amp;ccedil; kalmıştı..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanatları hi&amp;ccedil; olmadı..onu taşıyabilicek..Gitmek i&amp;ccedil;in adımlar yetebilirdi,O'na benzeyen, bize benzeyen şehirlere!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Neyse....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;'' Hayat O'nu Hi&amp;ccedil; Kandırmadı, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O Kendini Hayatla Kandırmadığı S&amp;uuml;rece ! ''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;.. ( &lt;a href=&quot;http://ixirr.blogcu.com/n-eyse_36510341.html&quot;&gt;devamı &lt;/a&gt;)</description>
            <pubDate>Thu, 19 Feb 2009 02:57:00 +0200</pubDate>        
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            <title>katil  ½</title>
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