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On aimerait tout oublier souvent Et partir comme ça sans raison Et tout laisser le pire le bon On aimerait pouvoir courir au vent Lâcher les brides jusqu&amp;#039;à l&amp;#039;allée Ne plus sentir toutes ces années ...</description><sy:updatePeriod>daily</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2009-11-15T17:37:39Z</sy:updateBase><dc:creator>0ree</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-11-15T17:37:39Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><dc:rights /><item><title>Article posté le dimanche 08 novembre 2009 05:29</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/35151cb3/l/0L0Aree0Bskyrock0N0C26870A217720Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E110E0A80Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Le castrage c'est juste parfait. Des rencontres géniales. Des journées de travail dures mais agréable avec des petits airs de " Is this love ". Des soirées assez...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/35151cb3/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/890576051/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/890576051/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/890576051/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/890576051/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://0ree.skyrock.com/2687021772-posted-on-2009-11-08.html</guid><dc:creator>0ree</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-08T13:34:18Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://0ree.skyrock.com/2687021772-posted-on-2009-11-08.html"><img align="left" src="http://50.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/0ree.48362350.2687021772.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> Le castrage c&#039;est juste parfait. Des rencontres géniales. Des journées de travail dures mais agréable avec des petits airs de &quot; Is this love &quot;. Des soirées assez...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Un amour ce garçon .&amp;#9825;</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/284cd185/l/0L0Aree0Bskyrock0N0C2680A241330A0EUn0Eamour0Ece0Egarcon0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/284cd185/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/676123013/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/676123013/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/676123013/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/676123013/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://0ree.skyrock.com/2680241330-Un-amour-ce-garcon.html</guid><dc:creator>0ree</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-02T19:08:37Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://0ree.skyrock.com/2680241330-Un-amour-ce-garcon.html"><img align="left" src="http://50.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/0ree.48362350.2680241330.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Une fille qu'on ne peut qu'apprecier, qu'aimer. De loin, la plus belle ...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/5bca5bb0/l/0L0Aree0Bskyrock0N0C26799466440EUne0Efille0Equ0Eon0Ene0Epeut0Equ0Eapprecier0Equ0Eaimer0EDe0Eloin0Ela0Eplus0Ebelle0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/5bca5bb0/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1539988400/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1539988400/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1539988400/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1539988400/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://0ree.skyrock.com/2679946644-Une-fille-qu-on-ne-peut-qu-apprecier-qu-aimer-De-loin-la-plus-belle.html</guid><dc:creator>0ree</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-02T16:14:11Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://0ree.skyrock.com/2679946644-Une-fille-qu-on-ne-peut-qu-apprecier-qu-aimer-De-loin-la-plus-belle.html"><img align="left" src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/V7zk3EA_wSY/0.jpg" alt="" width="150" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Les c&amp;#9829;pines .</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7e73b264/l/0L0Aree0Bskyrock0N0C26471359180ELes0Ec0Epines0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Vous êtes juste parfaites et notre amitié ne fait que commencer.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7e73b264/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2121511524/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2121511524/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2121511524/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2121511524/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://0ree.skyrock.com/2647135918-Les-c-pines.html</guid><dc:creator>0ree</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-02T15:16:39Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://0ree.skyrock.com/2647135918-Les-c-pines.html"><img align="left" src="http://50.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/0ree.48362350.2647135918.4.jpg" alt="" /></a> Vous êtes juste parfaites et notre amitié ne fait que commencer.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Les rêves sont ce qu'il y a de plus doux et peut-être de plus vrai dans la vie.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/14af77b5/l/0L0Aree0Bskyrock0N0C264531230A80ELes0Ereves0Esont0Ece0Equ0Eil0Ey0Ea0Ede0Eplus0Edoux0Eet0Epeut0Eetre0Ede0Eplus0Evrai0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Auré. _15 Ans (u). &amp;#9679; &amp;#9679; &amp;#9679; Marcel Proust a dit , Il vaut mieux rêver sa vie que la vivre, à moins que la vivre, ce soit encore la rêver.....&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/14af77b5/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/347043765/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/347043765/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/347043765/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/347043765/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://0ree.skyrock.com/2645312308-Les-reves-sont-ce-qu-il-y-a-de-plus-doux-et-peut-etre-de-plus-vrai.html</guid><dc:creator>0ree</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-15T17:37:39Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://0ree.skyrock.com/2645312308-Les-reves-sont-ce-qu-il-y-a-de-plus-doux-et-peut-etre-de-plus-vrai.html"><img align="left" src="http://50.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/0ree.48362350.2645312308.12.jpg" alt="" /></a> Auré. _15 Ans (u). &amp;#9679; &amp;#9679; &amp;#9679; Marcel Proust a dit , Il vaut mieux rêver sa vie que la vivre, à moins que la vivre, ce soit encore la rêver.....</p>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>
