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    <title>The Golden Cat</title>
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    <description>The Golden Cat&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Immediately its obvious&lt;br /&gt;
In original it even looks much better&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She seems to be content&lt;br /&gt;
She has her tail upside like a king&lt;br /&gt;
She is pretty secure&lt;br /&gt;
Which bad news could happen now to her?&lt;br /&gt;
Which bad news may occur now to us?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is watching us&lt;br /&gt;
Does she want to calm us down?&lt;br /&gt;
To give us hope?&lt;br /&gt;
To tell us&lt;br /&gt;
There is nothing&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;
For us to worry about?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She stands above&lt;br /&gt;
A sign that were also standing above?&lt;br /&gt;
That somebody from above knows everything about us?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is a golden highlight&lt;br /&gt;
She is good for us&lt;br /&gt;
She pleases us a lot    &lt;br /&gt;
What else do we want?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tomorrow a golden dog &amp; chicken?&lt;br /&gt;
The day after tomorrow a golden bird as well as a golden mouse???&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(thought off in December 09, entered on 13.12.09)</description>
    <dc:creator>per arne</dc:creator>
    <dc:subject>English</dc:subject>
    <dc:rights>Copyright &#169; 2009 per arne</dc:rights>
    <dc:date>2009-12-13T17:37:00Z</dc:date>
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    <title>Best Of That Mess 01 07</title>
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    <description>Best Of That Mess 01 07&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Youre confrontated with lots of&lt;br /&gt;
People&lt;br /&gt;
Expectations&lt;br /&gt;
Experience&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Of course you dont have to have the same opinion&lt;br /&gt;
Different points of view are certain&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You said your feelings&lt;br /&gt;
Somebody else totally disagrees with you&lt;br /&gt;
So why do you care?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Its his fault&lt;br /&gt;
His dilemma&lt;br /&gt;
His life&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You talked with all concerned people&lt;br /&gt;
Your statement is clear&lt;br /&gt;
So dont worry at all&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Make the best of that mess&lt;br /&gt;
Find out whos on your side&lt;br /&gt;
Of course some people disagree with you&lt;br /&gt;
Should you be in love with the whole world?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Try to understand the other people&lt;br /&gt;
Their point of view&lt;br /&gt;
Still think what you say&lt;br /&gt;
Say what you think&lt;br /&gt;
Mean what you say&lt;br /&gt;
Say what you mean&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Respect the others&lt;br /&gt;
Their opinions&lt;br /&gt;
And after all&lt;br /&gt;
Make the best of that mess &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(eingegeben am 09.09.07  ausgedacht 01/07)</description>
    <dc:creator>per arne</dc:creator>
    <dc:subject>English</dc:subject>
    <dc:rights>Copyright &#169; 2007 per arne</dc:rights>
    <dc:date>2007-09-09T12:32:00Z</dc:date>
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    <title>Thank You For Goodbye</title>
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    <description>Thank You For Goodbye 7 05&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Its been an awful time with you&lt;br /&gt;
Most of it&lt;br /&gt;
I didnt feel very pleased &amp; satisfied&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Its over now&lt;br /&gt;
Finally&lt;br /&gt;
Luckily&lt;br /&gt;
I wont miss you&lt;br /&gt;
Ive lost you long before&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You just were you in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;
We didnt have the same dream&lt;br /&gt;
You dont dream&lt;br /&gt;
There was no we- never&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ill live- more than ever&lt;br /&gt;
Ill survive- its my time of my life&lt;br /&gt;
I dont mind about you &amp; yours&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Go on living your way&lt;br /&gt;
Go on sucking&lt;br /&gt;
I dont mind&lt;br /&gt;
I say never more&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bye&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Eingegeben 23.03.07 - Ausgedacht 7/05)</description>
    <dc:creator>per arne</dc:creator>
    <dc:subject>English</dc:subject>
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    <dc:date>2007-03-23T11:32:00Z</dc:date>
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    <title>Two Different Worlds</title>
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    <description>Two Different Worlds 7 05&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Weve too many different worlds&lt;br /&gt;
Especially yours &amp; mine&lt;br /&gt;
You want to go &lt;br /&gt;
Left- me right&lt;br /&gt;
You like to talk about the past&lt;br /&gt;
Me about our future&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I want to go&lt;br /&gt;
To the mountains- you to the lake&lt;br /&gt;
I want to find myself- you lots of friends&lt;br /&gt;
I wish to marry- youll think about it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Weve nothing in common&lt;br /&gt;
I want to live my life&lt;br /&gt;
I dont want to know anything about you any more&lt;br /&gt;
We talk in different languages&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One day Ill find my right Mrs. Me&lt;br /&gt;
Dont worry about me&lt;br /&gt;
I also dont care about you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I live my dreams&lt;br /&gt;
Without you&lt;br /&gt;
What a dream&lt;br /&gt;
What a different world its now&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Eingegeben 23.03.07 - Ausgedacht 7/05)</description>
    <dc:creator>per arne</dc:creator>
    <dc:subject>English</dc:subject>
    <dc:rights>Copyright &#169; 2007 per arne</dc:rights>
    <dc:date>2007-03-23T09:15:00Z</dc:date>
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    <title>What Do You Want?</title>
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    <description>What Do You Want? 2 01&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Everything is fine &lt;br /&gt;
But you&apos;re too blind&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You&apos;re waiting &lt;br /&gt;
For whome &amp; what?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What do you do after having received &lt;br /&gt;
The things having waited for? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Are you angry of yourself &lt;br /&gt;
Having done nothing else but waiting?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You are not hungry &lt;br /&gt;
You have something to do&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You know some people &lt;br /&gt;
You have heard about some things&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So what else &lt;br /&gt;
Do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Eingegeben 19.02.07 - Ausgedacht 02/01)</description>
    <dc:creator>per arne</dc:creator>
    <dc:subject>English</dc:subject>
    <dc:rights>Copyright &#169; 2007 per arne</dc:rights>
    <dc:date>2007-02-19T13:17:00Z</dc:date>
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    <title>What She Said</title>
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    <description>What She Said 11 00&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What she said &lt;br /&gt;
It really shocked me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Are things like that?&lt;br /&gt;
Is she right?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Did I do lots of things all in vain?&lt;br /&gt;
Is there no rescue?&lt;br /&gt;
No hope?&lt;br /&gt;
Am I lost?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Never mind&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It&apos;s what she said&lt;br /&gt;
What she thinks&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It&apos;s not certain&lt;br /&gt;
That is the truth&lt;br /&gt;
The reality&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Still it&apos;s important &lt;br /&gt;
What I think &amp; do&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On the other hand&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What she said &lt;br /&gt;
It really shocked me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Eingegeben 18.02.07 - Ausgedacht 11/00)</description>
    <dc:creator>per arne</dc:creator>
    <dc:subject>English</dc:subject>
    <dc:rights>Copyright &#169; 2007 per arne</dc:rights>
    <dc:date>2007-02-18T17:33:00Z</dc:date>
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    <title>Crash</title>
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    <description>Crash 10 98&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&apos;m thinking of lots of things: what will be? Why have some things been like this? &lt;br /&gt;
Was there really no other solution?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I want to change. I want to change everything. I think I&apos;m the least intelligent human being of the world. No one else is so stupid like I&apos;m. I have to get better. I must be faster, fitter, better. No stopping- becoming a machine. No mistakes at all. No wrong questions &amp; answers. Always being perfect. No exceptions for being not a fit &amp; good person.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smiling all day, weak &amp; year long. No fear at all. Totaly planning &amp; control. No waste of anything or everything. No.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh god- there has been a crash. A brutal accident. How soon is suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;
There are some people injured. Some have already died &amp; many of them are shocked. They have thrown away all their fears, thoughts, self-pityness, clumsy &amp; lousy lies, heads &amp; bones ...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Why must there be a crash like this to become a real human being again???&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Eingegeben 15.02.07 - Ausgedacht 10/98)</description>
    <dc:creator>per arne</dc:creator>
    <dc:subject>English</dc:subject>
    <dc:rights>Copyright &#169; 2007 per arne</dc:rights>
    <dc:date>2007-02-15T22:14:00Z</dc:date>
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    <title>Laugh Love</title>
    <link>http://per.twoday.net/stories/3317917/</link>
    <description>Laugh Love 12 97&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You might love this story- nevertheless: keep on laughing.&lt;br /&gt;
There was a girl &amp; a boy- the good old theme. Whenever they saw each other they had a good laugh. The next morning she always had trouble with him, he always didnt want to leave her. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In spite of all they kept on loving. They really had a good love. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But nobody could understand her: why has she that lover? But she only kept on laughing. She smiled &amp; said: noone else makes me feel so fine while laughing. &lt;br /&gt;
He always was asked to leave her. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This love isn&apos;t good- it&apos;s too loud &amp; wrong. Everybody is disturbed,&lt;br /&gt;
He looked clumsy for a while &amp; then he told everybody: &lt;br /&gt;
I don&apos;t mind if somebody doesn&apos;t love me laughing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then he left the place in order to meet her for an other laugh.&lt;br /&gt;
Because of the love they looked younger &amp; very pleased. The laugh set them free, they had no problems at all &amp; the people got used to it. &lt;br /&gt;
After a while they laughed because they knew every move of them &amp; knew where they were, because they were so noisy while loving.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Still there is one matter which is not that clear:&lt;br /&gt;
is it possible to love while laughing? &lt;br /&gt;
Or is it shocking to laugh while loving?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Eingegeben 13.02.07 - Ausgedacht 12/97)</description>
    <dc:creator>per arne</dc:creator>
    <dc:subject>English</dc:subject>
    <dc:rights>Copyright &#169; 2007 per arne</dc:rights>
    <dc:date>2007-02-13T22:37:00Z</dc:date>
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  <item rdf:about="http://per.twoday.net/stories/3309172/">
    <title>Three Weeks Ago</title>
    <link>http://per.twoday.net/stories/3309172/</link>
    <description>Three Weeks Ago 9/97&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Three weeks ago something happened&lt;br /&gt;
Something which is not told to me&lt;br /&gt;
But that is ok&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now you want to be alone&lt;br /&gt;
But that is ok&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thinking&lt;br /&gt;
Laughing&lt;br /&gt;
Crying&lt;br /&gt;
Falling in self-pityness&lt;br /&gt;
Falling in several crises&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perhaps you need it&lt;br /&gt;
I dont know&lt;br /&gt;
There is nothing being afraid of&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You have ears listening to you&lt;br /&gt;
You have arms longing holding you&lt;br /&gt;
So you have everything&lt;br /&gt;
Do you have?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Why dont you trust?&lt;br /&gt;
Why dont you take the opportunity talking face to face?&lt;br /&gt;
Why dont you throw out all your dust?&lt;br /&gt;
Why do you only believe in your old friends?&lt;br /&gt;
Dont you know- once even they were unknown for you?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perhaps they tell you the right things&lt;br /&gt;
That would be ok&lt;br /&gt;
But are they really the ones talking to?&lt;br /&gt;
Dont they know you too well?&lt;br /&gt;
Dont they trust you blindly?&lt;br /&gt;
Dont they tell you the things you want to know?&lt;br /&gt;
Not the things you ought to hear?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Really- I know nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;
But I do know that it is not that bad staying alone in the room&lt;br /&gt;
But only if people really are there in the case of emergency&lt;br /&gt;
Will they be there all the time?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You dont have to laugh while meeting them&lt;br /&gt;
You dont have to be charming&lt;br /&gt;
You should think &amp; perhaps youll find out&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Its ok reflecting some things&lt;br /&gt;
But its not ok only thinking &amp; staying in yourself&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Go on living your way of life&lt;br /&gt;
Everybody needs a break&lt;br /&gt;
So do you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But please dont forget&lt;br /&gt;
The world doesnt matter about you&lt;br /&gt;
But you do matter about you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You dont know?&lt;br /&gt;
Well&lt;br /&gt;
Laugh- what happens?&lt;br /&gt;
Cry- what happens?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dont you see&lt;br /&gt;
The world stays the same&lt;br /&gt;
Only you are changing&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your mood&lt;br /&gt;
Your point of view&lt;br /&gt;
Your thinking&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So&lt;br /&gt;
Do what you want&lt;br /&gt;
But please dont stay &amp; keep yourself in yourself &lt;br /&gt;
Dont loose yourself in yourself&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dont hide&lt;br /&gt;
Dont panic&lt;br /&gt;
Whatever has happened three weeks ago &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(eingegeben 11.02.07 - ausgedacht 09 1997)</description>
    <dc:creator>per arne</dc:creator>
    <dc:subject>English</dc:subject>
    <dc:rights>Copyright &#169; 2007 per arne</dc:rights>
    <dc:date>2007-02-11T22:24:00Z</dc:date>
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    <title>You</title>
    <link>http://per.twoday.net/stories/3248040/</link>
    <description>You 4/97&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You &lt;br /&gt;
Once&lt;br /&gt;
Yes onee upon a time &lt;br /&gt;
I liked you &lt;br /&gt;
I reaIIy did&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But after some time &lt;br /&gt;
You wanted me being you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&apos;m sorry &lt;br /&gt;
I&apos;m not &lt;br /&gt;
I&apos;m not you &lt;br /&gt;
I&apos;m me &lt;br /&gt;
I&apos;II be me always&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Surely &lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes I&apos;m gonna change myself &lt;br /&gt;
But in the end I&apos;II be &amp; &lt;br /&gt;
Return to me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Truely &lt;br /&gt;
I&apos;II try to please people &lt;br /&gt;
Just good pretending &lt;br /&gt;
But not for a long time&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So it&apos;s better for aII&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Not trying ehanging me&lt;br /&gt;
Accept me or let it be&lt;br /&gt;
I&apos;II be me ... &lt;br /&gt;
I hope so ...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Don&apos;t you like me so?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(eingegeben 28.0I.07 - ausgedacht 04 1997)</description>
    <dc:creator>per arne</dc:creator>
    <dc:subject>English</dc:subject>
    <dc:rights>Copyright &#169; 2007 per arne</dc:rights>
    <dc:date>2007-01-28T20:17:00Z</dc:date>
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  <item rdf:about="http://per.twoday.net/stories/1835159/">
    <title>More Sweat In Peace, Less Blood In War</title>
    <link>http://per.twoday.net/stories/1835159/</link>
    <description>More Sweat In Peace, Less Blood In War 10 96&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yes- weve war time&lt;br /&gt;
Once I even longed for it&lt;br /&gt;
But now I dont know why&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We had been told to have the honour of helping our country&lt;br /&gt;
We had been blinded by several nice pictures &amp; speeches&lt;br /&gt;
We were thrown into it without realizing it&lt;br /&gt;
We told ourselves how proud we really were&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No- we were not forced&lt;br /&gt;
We all wanted it &amp;&lt;br /&gt;
Didnt have to &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yes- it was our own mission&lt;br /&gt;
Our decision&lt;br /&gt;
Our challenge&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Firstly I was lucky to be here&lt;br /&gt;
I was full of plans&lt;br /&gt;
Hope &lt;br /&gt;
Ideas&lt;br /&gt;
When came the moment when I began to hate it?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As realizing having a responsibility?&lt;br /&gt;
As noticing having changed fun into real life?&lt;br /&gt;
As loosing my religion?&lt;br /&gt;
As loosing my euphority?&lt;br /&gt;
As remembering having sweat so much in peace &amp; as longing for less blood in war?&lt;br /&gt;
As realizing having no chance to change anything at all?&lt;br /&gt;
As realizing being a marionette&lt;br /&gt;
A fucking little number?&lt;br /&gt;
One of a million?&lt;br /&gt;
Is it all in vain?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No- you still do blood&lt;br /&gt;
But after having get used to it in peace&lt;br /&gt;
You dont feel too much pain anymore&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yes- it has became normal for us&lt;br /&gt;
Everything&lt;br /&gt;
Somehow     &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(eingegeben 16.04.06- ausgedacht 10 1996)</description>
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    <dc:subject>English</dc:subject>
    <dc:rights>Copyright &#169; 2006 per arne</dc:rights>
    <dc:date>2006-04-16T19:54:00Z</dc:date>
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