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Beautiful Lies .</description><sy:updatePeriod>daily</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2009-12-22T14:35:46Z</sy:updateBase><dc:creator>sweet-n0-where</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-12-22T14:35:46Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><dc:rights /><item><title>If I touch a burning candle I can feel no pain In the ice or in the sun it's all the same Yet I feel my heart is aching Though it doesn't beat, it's breaking And the pain here that I feel Try and tell me it's not real I know that I am dead But it seems that I still have some tears to shed. 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Tu iras apprendre le monde, tout voir, tout savoir. Fumer le vent et t&amp;#8217;allonger par terre. Rire. Danser à en perdre la tête. Aimer. Rêver....&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/695e2f89/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1767780233/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1767780233/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1767780233/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1767780233/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2543832569-Je-trouve-ca-moche-moi-le-futur-de-l-indicatif.html</guid><dc:creator>sweet-n0-where</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-07-18T21:57:41Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2543832569-Je-trouve-ca-moche-moi-le-futur-de-l-indicatif.html"><img align="left" src="http://14.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/sweet-n0-where.33976114.2543832569.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> _*_&quot;Tu partiras. Tu iras apprendre le monde, tout voir, tout savoir. Fumer le vent et t&amp;#8217;allonger par terre. Rire. Danser à en perdre la tête. Aimer. Rêver....</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Hush love, hush</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/e02130a/l/0Lsweet0En0A0Ewhere0Bskyrock0N0C25287862850EHush0Elove0Ehush0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/e02130a/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/235016970/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/235016970/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/235016970/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/235016970/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2528786285-Hush-love-hush.html</guid><dc:creator>sweet-n0-where</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-07-02T17:08:49Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2528786285-Hush-love-hush.html"><img align="left" src="http://14.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/sweet-n0-where.33976114.2528786285.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>It's a scream in your eyes and dark thoughts around your head.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2def253a/l/0Lsweet0En0A0Ewhere0Bskyrock0N0C24355584590EIt0Es0Ea0Escream0Ein0Eyour0Eeyes0Eand0Edark0Ethoughts0Earound0Eyour0Ehead0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2def253a/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/770647354/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/770647354/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/770647354/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/770647354/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2435558459-It-s-a-scream-in-your-eyes-and-dark-thoughts-around-your-head.html</guid><dc:creator>sweet-n0-where</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-01T20:00:14Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2435558459-It-s-a-scream-in-your-eyes-and-dark-thoughts-around-your-head.html"><img align="left" src="http://14.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/sweet-n0-where.33976114.2435558459.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Aurevoirhiver.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/45fdf357/l/0Lsweet0En0A0Ewhere0Bskyrock0N0C23892121630EAurevoirhiver0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>* ___"Une sombre forêt d'épicéas obscurcissait les deux rives du cours d'eau pris par les glaces. Un coup de vent récent avait dépouillé les arbres de leur blanche...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/45fdf357/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1174270807/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1174270807/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1174270807/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1174270807/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2389212163-Aurevoirhiver.html</guid><dc:creator>sweet-n0-where</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-26T12:15:14Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2389212163-Aurevoirhiver.html"><img align="left" src="http://14.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/sweet-n0-where.33976114.2389212163.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> * ___&quot;Une sombre forêt d&#039;épicéas obscurcissait les deux rives du cours d&#039;eau pris par les glaces. Un coup de vent récent avait dépouillé les arbres de leur blanche...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Sous mes yeux viennent de défiler la réalisation de mon plus grand rêve &amp; la fatalité de ma hantise, enchevêtrés l&amp;#8217;un dans l&amp;#8217;autre et compressés en 270 pages&amp;#8230;</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/21ac1f36/l/0Lsweet0En0A0Ewhere0Bskyrock0N0C230A22414330ESous0Emes0Eyeux0Eviennent0Ede0Edefiler0Ela0Erealisation0Ede0Emon0Eplus0Egrand0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>____&amp;#8220;To often, the thing you want most is the one thing you can't have. Desire leaves us heartbroken; it wears us out. Desire can wreck your life. But as tough...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/21ac1f36/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/564928310/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/564928310/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/564928310/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/564928310/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2302241433-Sous-mes-yeux-viennent-de-defiler-la-realisation-de-mon-plus-grand.html</guid><dc:creator>sweet-n0-where</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-02-16T15:19:02Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2302241433-Sous-mes-yeux-viennent-de-defiler-la-realisation-de-mon-plus-grand.html"><img align="left" src="http://14.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/sweet-n0-where.33976114.2302241433.3.jpg" alt="" /></a> ____&amp;#8220;To often, the thing you want most is the one thing you can&#039;t have. Desire leaves us heartbroken; it wears us out. Desire can wreck your life. But as tough...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>"I will sing you to me." -Australia</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6de6c7f7/l/0Lsweet0En0A0Ewhere0Bskyrock0N0C22216918490EI0Ewill0Esing0Eyou0Eto0Eme0EAustralia0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>. ___« Il arrive que l'on fasse un rêve. On s'y prend, on y croit, on l'aime. Le matin en ouvrant les yeux, deux mondes s'entremêlent encore. Les visages de la nuit...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6de6c7f7/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1843841015/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1843841015/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1843841015/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1843841015/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2221691849-I-will-sing-you-to-me-Australia.html</guid><dc:creator>sweet-n0-where</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-01-03T13:06:54Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2221691849-I-will-sing-you-to-me-Australia.html"><img align="left" src="http://14.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/sweet-n0-where.33976114.2221691849.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> . ___« Il arrive que l&#039;on fasse un rêve. On s&#039;y prend, on y croit, on l&#039;aime. Le matin en ouvrant les yeux, deux mondes s&#039;entremêlent encore. Les visages de la nuit...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Tes baite</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/70afb6fc/l/0Lsweet0En0A0Ewhere0Bskyrock0N0C2175580A8810ETes0Ebaite0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/70afb6fc/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1890563836/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1890563836/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1890563836/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1890563836/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2175580881-Tes-baite.html</guid><dc:creator>sweet-n0-where</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-12-30T22:21:03Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2175580881-Tes-baite.html"><img align="left" src="http://14.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/sweet-n0-where.33976114.2175580881.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>&amp;#9679;</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/569bfa77/l/0Lsweet0En0A0Ewhere0Bskyrock0N0C21410A0A78990Eposted0Eon0E20A0A80E110E160Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>* The feeling that I'm loosing her forever, and without really entering her world. I'm glad whenever I can share her laughter, that funny little girl. Slipping...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/569bfa77/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1453062775/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1453062775/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1453062775/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1453062775/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2141007899-posted-on-2008-11-16.html</guid><dc:creator>sweet-n0-where</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-26T12:18:34Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2141007899-posted-on-2008-11-16.html"><img align="left" src="http://14.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/sweet-n0-where.33976114.2141007899.3.jpg" alt="" /></a> * The feeling that I&#039;m loosing her forever, and without really entering her world. I&#039;m glad whenever I can share her laughter, that funny little girl. Slipping...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Do you know my poetry ?</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/360df6a4/l/0Lsweet0En0A0Ewhere0Bskyrock0N0C20A999581930EDo0Eyou0Eknow0Emy0Epoetry0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/360df6a4/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/906884772/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/906884772/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/906884772/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/906884772/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2099958193-Do-you-know-my-poetry.html</guid><dc:creator>sweet-n0-where</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-28T13:43:04Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/2099958193-Do-you-know-my-poetry.html"><img align="left" src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/x8gNPUzmjJY/0.jpg" alt="" width="150" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>* It's time to go back to school. Crap.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/50a19913/l/0Lsweet0En0A0Ewhere0Bskyrock0N0C19973544590EIt0Es0Etime0Eto0Ego0Eback0Eto0Eschool0ECrap0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>* « Je n&amp;#8217;aime pas cette nouvelle maison. Cet endroit est vraiment calme et devrait être reposant, mais j&amp;#8217;ai besoin de m&amp;#8217;en éloigner le plus souvent...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/50a19913/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1352767763/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1352767763/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1352767763/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1352767763/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/1997354459-It-s-time-to-go-back-to-school-Crap.html</guid><dc:creator>sweet-n0-where</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-26T12:25:24Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/1997354459-It-s-time-to-go-back-to-school-Crap.html"><img align="left" src="http://14.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/sweet-n0-where.33976114.1997354459.5.jpg" alt="" /></a> * « Je n&amp;#8217;aime pas cette nouvelle maison. Cet endroit est vraiment calme et devrait être reposant, mais j&amp;#8217;ai besoin de m&amp;#8217;en éloigner le plus souvent...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>__ Qu'est-ce qu'ils entendent par "le mammifère le moins intelligent de nos jours"? La vache ? __ ... Ou la poule ! 8D</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/56d2e81e/l/0Lsweet0En0A0Ewhere0Bskyrock0N0C190A51410A230EQu0Eest0Ece0Equ0Eils0Eentendent0Epar0Ele0Emammifere0Ele0Emoins0Eintelligent0Ede0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Am &amp; Mo &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/56d2e81e/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1456662558/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1456662558/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1456662558/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1456662558/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/1905141023-Qu-est-ce-qu-ils-entendent-par-le-mammifere-le-moins-intelligent-de.html</guid><dc:creator>sweet-n0-where</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-12-21T21:47:11Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/1905141023-Qu-est-ce-qu-ils-entendent-par-le-mammifere-le-moins-intelligent-de.html"><img align="left" src="http://14.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/sweet-n0-where.33976114.1905141023.4.jpg" alt="" /></a> Am &amp; Mo </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>" Tu sais, tu ne sais rien. Mais je sais, que tu ne veux même pas savoir. "</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4e92ef44/l/0Lsweet0En0A0Ewhere0Bskyrock0N0C187590A82230ETu0Esais0Etu0Ene0Esais0Erien0EMais0Eje0Esais0Eque0Etu0Ene0Eveux0Ememe0Epas0Esavoir0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>__Malgré l&amp;#8217;heure tardive, la faible lueur du jour persistait encore derrière les nuages légèrement teintés du soir. Il y avait sur un banc, tout près, une jeune...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4e92ef44/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1318252356/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1318252356/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1318252356/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1318252356/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/1875908223-Tu-sais-tu-ne-sais-rien-Mais-je-sais-que-tu-ne-veux-meme-pas-savoir.html</guid><dc:creator>sweet-n0-where</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-26T12:35:50Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/1875908223-Tu-sais-tu-ne-sais-rien-Mais-je-sais-que-tu-ne-veux-meme-pas-savoir.html"><img align="left" src="http://14.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/sweet-n0-where.33976114.1875908223.10.jpg" alt="" /></a> __Malgré l&amp;#8217;heure tardive, la faible lueur du jour persistait encore derrière les nuages légèrement teintés du soir. Il y avait sur un banc, tout près, une jeune...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Elle est de celle qui étincelle.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/38a8ff7c/l/0Lsweet0En0A0Ewhere0Bskyrock0N0C180A6424470A0EElle0Eest0Ede0Ecelle0Equi0Eetincelle0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>«Il ne fait aucun doute qu&amp;#8217;il existe un monde invisible. Cependant, il est permis de se demander à quelle distance il se trouve du centre ville et jusqu'à quelle...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/38a8ff7c/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/950599548/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/950599548/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/950599548/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/950599548/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/1806424470-Elle-est-de-celle-qui-etincelle.html</guid><dc:creator>sweet-n0-where</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-22T21:49:03Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/1806424470-Elle-est-de-celle-qui-etincelle.html"><img align="left" src="http://14.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/sweet-n0-where.33976114.1806424470.6.jpg" alt="" /></a> «Il ne fait aucun doute qu&amp;#8217;il existe un monde invisible. Cependant, il est permis de se demander à quelle distance il se trouve du centre ville et jusqu&#039;à quelle...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>" Comme un parfum de soufre qui fait naître la flamme. " -Saez Besoin d'une narco-analyse</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/49a0de64/l/0Lsweet0En0A0Ewhere0Bskyrock0N0C17726772340EComme0Eun0Eparfum0Ede0Esoufre0Equi0Efait0Enaitre0Ela0Eflamme0ESaez0EBesoin0Ed0Eune0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>___"Pour les enfants que tu ranimes au fond des dortoirs chérubins. Pour leurs pétales anonymes comme la rose du matin. Pour le prêtre qui s'exaspère à retrouver le...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/49a0de64/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1235279460/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1235279460/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1235279460/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1235279460/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/1772677234-Comme-un-parfum-de-soufre-qui-fait-naitre-la-flamme-Saez-Besoin-d-une.html</guid><dc:creator>sweet-n0-where</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-09-06T21:06:28Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/1772677234-Comme-un-parfum-de-soufre-qui-fait-naitre-la-flamme-Saez-Besoin-d-une.html"><img align="left" src="http://14.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/sweet-n0-where.33976114.1772677234.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> ___&quot;Pour les enfants que tu ranimes au fond des dortoirs chérubins. Pour leurs pétales anonymes comme la rose du matin. Pour le prêtre qui s&#039;exaspère à retrouver le...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>" L'instant d'après on se retrouve sous la pluie, à regarder sa vie s'effacer " -Hitch Need to be fixed</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/613100db/l/0Lsweet0En0A0Ewhere0Bskyrock0N0C1752862440A0EL0Einstant0Ed0Eapres0Eon0Ese0Eretrouve0Esous0Ela0Epluie0Ea0Eregarder0Esa0Evie0Es0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>. ___Où es tu ? Cela fait trop longtemps que je te cherche. Ça suffit maintenant, arrête de te cacher. Je sais que tu existes encore. Pourquoi es tu parti ?...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/613100db/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1630601435/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1630601435/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1630601435/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1630601435/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/1752862440-L-instant-d-apres-on-se-retrouve-sous-la-pluie-a-regarder-sa-vie-s.html</guid><dc:creator>sweet-n0-where</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-22T21:39:01Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/1752862440-L-instant-d-apres-on-se-retrouve-sous-la-pluie-a-regarder-sa-vie-s.html"><img align="left" src="http://14.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/sweet-n0-where.33976114.1752862440.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> . ___Où es tu ? Cela fait trop longtemps que je te cherche. Ça suffit maintenant, arrête de te cacher. Je sais que tu existes encore. Pourquoi es tu parti ?...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>" Taille la route à contre cœur "-Quidam Besoin de pouvoir m'effacer, comme s'efface la craie d'un tableau noir</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1933e30b/l/0Lsweet0En0A0Ewhere0Bskyrock0N0C17267961720ETaille0Ela0Eroute0Ea0Econtre0Ec0Eur0EQuidam0EBesoin0Ede0Epouvoir0Em0Eeffacer0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Giant Glu can walk on the sun. Et mon hamster s'appelle Sodium. (Oui parce que je ne voulais pas que mon petit frère connaisse le mot Cunnilingus)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1933e30b/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/422830859/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/422830859/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/422830859/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/422830859/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/1726796172-Taille-la-route-a-contre-c-ur-Quidam-Besoin-de-pouvoir-m-effacer.html</guid><dc:creator>sweet-n0-where</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-22T21:36:55Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sweet-n0-where.skyrock.com/1726796172-Taille-la-route-a-contre-c-ur-Quidam-Besoin-de-pouvoir-m-effacer.html"><img align="left" src="http://14.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/sweet-n0-where.33976114.1726796172.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Giant Glu can walk on the sun. Et mon hamster s&#039;appelle Sodium. (Oui parce que je ne voulais pas que mon petit frère connaisse le mot Cunnilingus)</p>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>
