<?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-2986654836840192672</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:21:06.061+01:00</updated><title type='text'>kobieta w podróży</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j-a-s-a-m-a.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2986654836840192672/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j-a-s-a-m-a.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mizantropka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03512345508991645362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-18_8uYIi9FE/TxLGbdE0QpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ExLlieoSmyU/s220/me.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2986654836840192672.post-5515142044909493139</id><published>2012-01-15T13:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T13:56:29.179+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nocą świat przemalowany na biało&lt;br /&gt;wciąż jeszcze raduje oczy&lt;br /&gt;znów marznie nos i policzki&lt;br /&gt;serce rzucone na śnieg&lt;br /&gt;jasność spojrzenia &lt;br /&gt;taki dobry ten czas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2986654836840192672-5515142044909493139?l=j-a-s-a-m-a.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2986654836840192672/posts/default/5515142044909493139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2986654836840192672/posts/default/5515142044909493139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j-a-s-a-m-a.blogspot.com/2012/01/noca-swiat-przemalowany-na-biao-wciaz.html' title=''/><author><name>mizantropka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03512345508991645362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-18_8uYIi9FE/TxLGbdE0QpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ExLlieoSmyU/s220/me.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2986654836840192672.post-8080227015188367325</id><published>2012-01-01T15:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T15:35:46.818+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Noworoczny deszczyk kap kap, studzi zapał świąteczny rodaków nad wyraz skutecznie. Serie wystrzałowe zakończone. Kontentam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2986654836840192672-8080227015188367325?l=j-a-s-a-m-a.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2986654836840192672/posts/default/8080227015188367325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2986654836840192672/posts/default/8080227015188367325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j-a-s-a-m-a.blogspot.com/2012/01/noworoczny-deszczyk-kap-kap-studzi-zapa.html' title=''/><author><name>mizantropka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03512345508991645362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-18_8uYIi9FE/TxLGbdE0QpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ExLlieoSmyU/s220/me.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2986654836840192672.post-9150264258378428489</id><published>2011-11-09T19:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T12:47:32.495+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dzień za mgłą. Słońce gdzieś daleko. Kolejna gorzka i mocna herbata ratuje z przesłodzenia dnia wczorajszego. &lt;br /&gt;Głucho trzaskają drzwi. 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