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"Mangiare formiche, insultare il primo violino dell'opera..amarti come un pazzo" &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/6537f083/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1698164867/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/1698164867/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1698164867/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/1698164867/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/2182189047-Amami-se-hai-corraggio.html</guid><dc:creator>aiolavie</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-02-26T18:00:02Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/2182189047-Amami-se-hai-corraggio.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/aiolavie.21738794.2182189047.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> &quot;Ci sono 2 o 3 cose che non mi hai chiesto e mi dispiace,ci sarei riuscito&quot; &quot;Tipo?&quot; &quot;Mangiare formiche, insultare il primo violino dell&#039;opera..amarti come un pazzo&quot; </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Liberté ;-)</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/54dca8c3/l/0Laiolavie0Bskyrock0N0C21771545990ELiberte0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Ca y est j ai ce pt bout de papier tout rose, pour moi et qui me dit....liberté et aventure ;-)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/54dca8c3/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1423747267/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/1423747267/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1423747267/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/1423747267/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/2177154599-Liberte.html</guid><dc:creator>aiolavie</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-12-06T18:34:29Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/2177154599-Liberte.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/aiolavie.21738794.2177154599.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Ca y est j ai ce pt bout de papier tout rose, pour moi et qui me dit....liberté et aventure ;-)</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Découverte............</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/33ffe027/l/0Laiolavie0Bskyrock0N0C20A553264130EDecouverte0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Ida Scott Taylor una volta ha scritto: "Non voltarti indietro a rimpiangere il passato, perché tanto non esiste più". 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Non affliggerti per il futuro, perché tanto deve...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Découverte............</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/21188dbc/l/0Laiolavie0Bskyrock0N0C20A553230A170EDecouverte0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Henry Wadsworth Longfellow ha scritto: tutti sono autori del proprio destino. Perciò non guardare con tristezza al passato. Perché non tornerà.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/21188dbc/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/555257276/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/555257276/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/555257276/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/555257276/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/2055323017-Decouverte.html</guid><dc:creator>aiolavie</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-05T10:54:10Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/2055323017-Decouverte.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/aiolavie.21738794.2055323017.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Henry Wadsworth Longfellow ha scritto: tutti sono autori del proprio destino. Perciò non guardare con tristezza al passato. Perché non tornerà.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Universel</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/4787d358/l/0Laiolavie0Bskyrock0N0C20A535853530EUniversel0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Sapete qual è la cosa a cui si dedicano più canzoni? Esatto fratellini, l'amore. 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href="http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1991956391-me.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/aiolavie.21738794.1991956391.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> &quot;Nessuno fa caso all&#039;acqua che evapora dopo le piogge, quando torna il sole, poco importa se in quell&#039;acqua ci sono anche le lacrime spese a piangere per amore, per...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Sardegna 2008</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/31f8ba35/l/0Laiolavie0Bskyrock0N0C19778284690ESardegna0E20A0A80Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Si j'étais un mystère quel mirage Voudrais-tu voir apparaître Je peux être l'envers dont l'image Ou dévoiler son contraire Si j'étais un rêve éphémère que tu devais...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/31f8ba35/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/838384181/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/838384181/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/838384181/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/838384181/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1977828469-Sardegna-2008.html</guid><dc:creator>aiolavie</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-02-09T21:03:11Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1977828469-Sardegna-2008.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/aiolavie.21738794.1977828469.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Si j&#039;étais un mystère quel mirage Voudrais-tu voir apparaître Je peux être l&#039;envers dont l&#039;image Ou dévoiler son contraire Si j&#039;étais un rêve éphémère que tu devais...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Sardegna 2008</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/ea91756/l/0Laiolavie0Bskyrock0N0C19778152370ESardegna0E20A0A80Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Tu sais qu'il y a un bateaux qui 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il fait chaud, où le ciel n&#039;a pas son pareil Sans hésiter j&#039;ai sauté dans la mer Pour rejoindre ce...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Tite séance photos MDR</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/6989b442/l/0Laiolavie0Bskyrock0N0C1786430A5680ETite0Eseance0Ephotos0EMDR0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>La luna diventa il sole, la notte il giorno, perché dietro a ogni persona se ne nasconde un'altra... forse più bella, forse piu nuova, forse la tua!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/6989b442/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1770632258/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/1770632258/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1770632258/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/1770632258/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1786430568-Tite-seance-photos-MDR.html</guid><dc:creator>aiolavie</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-06T11:15:04Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1786430568-Tite-seance-photos-MDR.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/aiolavie.21738794.1786430568.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> La luna diventa il sole, la notte il giorno, perché dietro a ogni persona se ne nasconde un&#039;altra... forse più bella, forse piu nuova, forse la tua!</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Tite séance photos MDR</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/344a4eca/l/0Laiolavie0Bskyrock0N0C1786410A3640ETite0Eseance0Ephotos0EMDR0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Apri gli occhi e inizia a sognare.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/344a4eca/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/877285066/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/877285066/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/877285066/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/877285066/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1786410364-Tite-seance-photos-MDR.html</guid><dc:creator>aiolavie</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-06T11:13:57Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1786410364-Tite-seance-photos-MDR.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/aiolavie.21738794.1786410364.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Apri gli occhi e inizia a sognare.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Tite séance photos MDR</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/59904b7/l/0Laiolavie0Bskyrock0N0C17863990A240ETite0Eseance0Ephotos0EMDR0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Salut les filles ... :-) !!! On est belle et on se le dit :-) ! Ceci est un toast à nous. Pour l'homme qui nous a. Pour les loosers qui nous avaient. Et les gens...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/59904b7/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/93914295/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/93914295/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/93914295/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/93914295/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1786399024-Tite-seance-photos-MDR.html</guid><dc:creator>aiolavie</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-04T14:42:21Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1786399024-Tite-seance-photos-MDR.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/aiolavie.21738794.1786399024.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Salut les filles ... :-) !!! On est belle et on se le dit :-) ! Ceci est un toast à nous. Pour l&#039;homme qui nous a. Pour les loosers qui nous avaient. Et les gens...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>l'amico è.............</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/875483f/l/0Laiolavie0Bskyrock0N0C1579310A4560El0Eamico0Ee0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Depuis mes primaires je la recherche!!!!! Ma Tizia c est celle la, j en ai les larmes aux yeux!!!!! E' l'amico è una persona schietta come te che non fa prediche e...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/875483f/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/141903935/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/141903935/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/141903935/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/141903935/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1579310456-l-amico-e.html</guid><dc:creator>aiolavie</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-02-27T19:34:15Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1579310456-l-amico-e.html"><img align="left" src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/JYSKK6vuKLI/0.jpg" alt="" width="150" /></a> Depuis mes primaires je la recherche!!!!! Ma Tizia c est celle la, j en ai les larmes aux yeux!!!!! E&#039; l&#039;amico è una persona schietta come te che non fa prediche e...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Avec ma soeur</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/6483a310/l/0Laiolavie0Bskyrock0N0C153390A6240A0EAvec0Ema0Esoeur0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>J adore cette photo prise sous un coup de folie ....... passagère bien sur ;-)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/6483a310/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1686348560/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/1686348560/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1686348560/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/1686348560/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1533906240-Avec-ma-soeur.html</guid><dc:creator>aiolavie</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-02-09T17:40:49Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1533906240-Avec-ma-soeur.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/aiolavie.21738794.1533906240.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> J adore cette photo prise sous un coup de folie ....... passagère bien sur ;-)</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Sognare</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/7caf42ad/l/0Laiolavie0Bskyrock0N0C147565420A80ESognare0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Non permettere a nessuno di dirti che i sogni sono impossibili da raggiungere&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/7caf42ad/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2091860653/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/2091860653/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2091860653/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/2091860653/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1475654208-Sognare.html</guid><dc:creator>aiolavie</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-01-13T18:26:46Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1475654208-Sognare.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/aiolavie.21738794.1475654208.0.gif" alt="" /></a> Non permettere a nessuno di dirti che i sogni sono impossibili da raggiungere</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Je m envole</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/34239e61/l/0Laiolavie0Bskyrock0N0C14756470A0A60EJe0Em0Eenvole0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Ne croit pas que ça soit facile de changer d'amour, à tout faire pour oublier le peu de moi reste gravé dans tes bras et j'ai peur de laisser derrière moi tout ce qui...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/34239e61/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/874749537/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/874749537/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/874749537/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/874749537/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1475647006-Je-m-envole.html</guid><dc:creator>aiolavie</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-01-13T18:25:07Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1475647006-Je-m-envole.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/aiolavie.21738794.1475647006.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Ne croit pas que ça soit facile de changer d&#039;amour, à tout faire pour oublier le peu de moi reste gravé dans tes bras et j&#039;ai peur de laisser derrière moi tout ce qui...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Coeur à coeur.......</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/1d5f4686/l/0Laiolavie0Bskyrock0N0C14418578870ECoeur0Ea0Ecoeur0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Ton âme soeur peut être un ami, un amoureux, un amant........mais il commencera toujours par être d abord un inconnu.....&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439847/p/1/s/1d5f4686/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/492783238/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/492783238/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/492783238/u/0/f/439847/c/32256/s/492783238/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1441857887-Coeur-a-coeur.html</guid><dc:creator>aiolavie</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-12-30T11:23:32Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://aiolavie.skyrock.com/1441857887-Coeur-a-coeur.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/aiolavie.21738794.1441857887.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Ton âme soeur peut être un ami, un amoureux, un amant........mais il commencera toujours par être d abord un inconnu.....</p>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>
