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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>Thanks for the Leaves</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @youarenotfar)</generator><link>http://youarenotfar.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Oh, but the facts are the facts. I&amp;#8217;ll never be out of anyone&amp;#8217;s league. I&amp;#8217;ll never...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Oh, but the facts are the facts. I&amp;#8217;ll never be out of anyone&amp;#8217;s league. I&amp;#8217;ll never be the girl anyone tells their friends about. I&amp;#8217;ll always be there to help. There to cheer them on as well as I can, but always just on the sidelines. Never picked. Always needed. Never wanted.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youarenotfar.tumblr.com/post/33481447062</link><guid>http://youarenotfar.tumblr.com/post/33481447062</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2012 02:27:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I&amp;#8217;d been too busy to notice, but this week another leaf fell. I know, I know. It&amp;#8217;s fall....</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;d been too busy to notice, but this week another leaf fell. I know, I know. It&amp;#8217;s fall. But it hit me on the side of my neck, just like before, as I was busily going about my day. This time, my thought was how silly I was to ever think that leaves mean anything. Yet there it was. I kept it, just like the others.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Maybe it&amp;#8217;s ok to be silly sometimes. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youarenotfar.tumblr.com/post/33480870048</link><guid>http://youarenotfar.tumblr.com/post/33480870048</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2012 02:09:54 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Sometimes I walk alone and wonder about things. I think of the people who bring out the best in me,...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Sometimes I walk alone and wonder about things. I think of the people who bring out the best in me, or who have the potential to do so. But then I realize I&amp;#8217;m just lonely, and probably being very selfish.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So alone I will be. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youarenotfar.tumblr.com/post/30416657953</link><guid>http://youarenotfar.tumblr.com/post/30416657953</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2012 19:33:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Wedding song.
Whenever I’m feeling really lonely or sad,...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="299" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/s_Fin8uf88g?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wedding song.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Whenever I’m feeling really lonely or sad, this song always makes me hopeful. Tonight happens to be one of those lonely/sad nights, so.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youarenotfar.tumblr.com/post/6407480808</link><guid>http://youarenotfar.tumblr.com/post/6407480808</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 23:41:39 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>June 1, 2011</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s a weird sensation: a cold feeling somewhere between my chest and my stomach. But it&amp;#8217;s not a bad feeling. I think it might be called hope, but I don&amp;#8217;t know. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don&amp;#8217;t see you, I can&amp;#8217;t hold you, I don&amp;#8217;t know your name. Not yet.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But I feel you here. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Is it the same for you?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youarenotfar.tumblr.com/post/6096357385</link><guid>http://youarenotfar.tumblr.com/post/6096357385</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2011 23:33:00 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
