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Ironiquement; allons y. Unique sentiment de déjà vu; quel monde répétitif. Parce qu&amp;#039;il faut bien se brûler le coeur pour avoir l&amp;#039;air normale. Fascination.</description><sy:updatePeriod>daily</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2009-10-19T11:57:06Z</sy:updateBase><dc:creator>En-c0ntre-Sens</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-10-19T11:57:06Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><dc:rights /><item><title>Juillet 2009.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/71e30b61/l/0Len0Ec0Antre0Esens0Bskyrock0N0C25697258310EJuillet0E20A0A90Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Musilac: 10 JUILLET 2009 JOLGA BP ZOOM YODELICE ANIS COCOON THE PRETENDERS KEZiAH JONES BENABAR SINSEMILIA CARAVAN PALACE 11 JUILLET 2009 LADY KILL SOPHIE...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/71e30b61/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1910704993/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1910704993/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1910704993/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1910704993/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2569725831-Juillet-2009.html</guid><dc:creator>En-c0ntre-Sens</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-08-02T09:54:16Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2569725831-Juillet-2009.html"><img align="left" src="http://79.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/en-c0ntre-sens.44322079.2569725831.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Musilac: 10 JUILLET 2009 JOLGA BP ZOOM YODELICE ANIS COCOON THE PRETENDERS KEZiAH JONES BENABAR SINSEMILIA CARAVAN PALACE 11 JUILLET 2009 LADY KILL SOPHIE...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/5d2a1f82/l/0Len0Ec0Antre0Esens0Bskyrock0N0C2520A4821770Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E0A60E270Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/5d2a1f82/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1563041666/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1563041666/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1563041666/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1563041666/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2520482177-posted-on-2009-06-27.html</guid><dc:creator>En-c0ntre-Sens</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-10-19T11:50:04Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2520482177-posted-on-2009-06-27.html"><img align="left" src="http://79.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/en-c0ntre-sens.44322079.2520482177.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>La chaleur des baisers; Tel est l'amour blessé.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/73a214a0/l/0Len0Ec0Antre0Esens0Bskyrock0N0C240A19657850ELa0Echaleur0Edes0Ebaisers0ETel0Eest0El0Eamour0Eblesse0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/73a214a0/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1940001952/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1940001952/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1940001952/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1940001952/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2401965785-La-chaleur-des-baisers-Tel-est-l-amour-blesse.html</guid><dc:creator>En-c0ntre-Sens</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-10-19T11:57:06Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2401965785-La-chaleur-des-baisers-Tel-est-l-amour-blesse.html"><img align="left" src="http://79.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/en-c0ntre-sens.44322079.2401965785.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>De nouvelles choses vivent. De nouvelles sensations sont présentes. Doit-on accorder un nouveau bonheur à ces amusements ? Oui.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/336d526b/l/0Len0Ec0Antre0Esens0Bskyrock0N0C220A10A885910EDe0Enouvelles0Echoses0Evivent0EDe0Enouvelles0Esensations0Esont0Epresentes0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/336d526b/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/862802539/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/862802539/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/862802539/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/862802539/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2201088591-De-nouvelles-choses-vivent-De-nouvelles-sensations-sont-presentes.html</guid><dc:creator>En-c0ntre-Sens</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-02-26T20:59:18Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2201088591-De-nouvelles-choses-vivent-De-nouvelles-sensations-sont-presentes.html"><img align="left" src="http://79.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/en-c0ntre-sens.44322079.2201088591.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Romane, Ninon, Marie, Faustine.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/39b24d25/l/0Len0Ec0Antre0Esens0Bskyrock0N0C220A10A817350ERomane0ENinon0EMarie0EFaustine0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Internes &amp; Folles jusqu'au bout. &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/39b24d25/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/967986469/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/967986469/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/967986469/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/967986469/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2201081735-Romane-Ninon-Marie-Faustine.html</guid><dc:creator>En-c0ntre-Sens</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-02-22T11:47:04Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2201081735-Romane-Ninon-Marie-Faustine.html"><img align="left" src="http://79.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/en-c0ntre-sens.44322079.2201081735.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> Internes &amp; Folles jusqu&#039;au bout. </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Foow' &amp; Léou .</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2df6b6b3/l/0Len0Ec0Antre0Esens0Bskyrock0N0C20A425156990EFoow0E0G0ELeou0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Mille fois; mille fois merci.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2df6b6b3/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/771143347/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/771143347/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/771143347/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/771143347/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2042515699-Foow-&amp;-Leou.html</guid><dc:creator>En-c0ntre-Sens</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-03-04T18:36:45Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2042515699-Foow-&amp;-Leou.html"><img align="left" src="http://79.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/en-c0ntre-sens.44322079.2042515699.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> Mille fois; mille fois merci.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Les poumons contractés, le coeur chiffoné, la tête noyée.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3aa766f4/l/0Len0Ec0Antre0Esens0Bskyrock0N0C20A42510A3190ELes0Epoumons0Econtractes0Ele0Ecoeur0Echiffone0Ela0Etete0Enoyee0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Faire la belle.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3aa766f4/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/984049396/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/984049396/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/984049396/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/984049396/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2042510319-Les-poumons-contractes-le-coeur-chiffone-la-tete-noyee.html</guid><dc:creator>En-c0ntre-Sens</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-02-22T09:37:47Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2042510319-Les-poumons-contractes-le-coeur-chiffone-la-tete-noyee.html"><img align="left" src="http://79.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/en-c0ntre-sens.44322079.2042510319.3.jpg" alt="" /></a> Faire la belle.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Pensée introuvable.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/67d3d9d1/l/0Len0Ec0Antre0Esens0Bskyrock0N0C20A30A40A27470EPensee0Eintrouvable0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Parfois pour mieu oublier le passé. On m'a donné l'opportunité d'une nouvelle issue; sans vous; sans eux. Perdre ses marques; les délaisser et peut-être bien mieu....&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/67d3d9d1/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1741937105/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1741937105/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1741937105/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1741937105/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2030402747-Pensee-introuvable.html</guid><dc:creator>En-c0ntre-Sens</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-02-26T21:06:13Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2030402747-Pensee-introuvable.html"><img align="left" src="http://79.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/en-c0ntre-sens.44322079.2030402747.4.jpg" alt="" /></a> Parfois pour mieu oublier le passé. On m&#039;a donné l&#039;opportunité d&#039;une nouvelle issue; sans vous; sans eux. Perdre ses marques; les délaisser et peut-être bien mieu....</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Paradis inanimé.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/5a7523bb/l/0Len0Ec0Antre0Esens0Bskyrock0N0C20A298834850EParadis0Einanime0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Un taudis de Romances Nerveuses . &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/5a7523bb/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1517626299/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1517626299/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1517626299/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1517626299/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2029883485-Paradis-inanime.html</guid><dc:creator>En-c0ntre-Sens</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-03-04T18:39:23Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2029883485-Paradis-inanime.html"><img align="left" src="http://79.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/en-c0ntre-sens.44322079.2029883485.3.jpg" alt="" /></a> Un taudis de Romances Nerveuses . </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Qu'est ce qu'on va faire de toi ?</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3b735d6c/l/0Len0Ec0Antre0Esens0Bskyrock0N0C20A175919570EQu0Eest0Ece0Equ0Eon0Eva0Efaire0Ede0Etoi0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3b735d6c/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/997416300/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/997416300/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/997416300/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/997416300/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2017591957-Qu-est-ce-qu-on-va-faire-de-toi.html</guid><dc:creator>En-c0ntre-Sens</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-10-19T11:59:11Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/2017591957-Qu-est-ce-qu-on-va-faire-de-toi.html"><img align="left" src="http://79.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/en-c0ntre-sens.44322079.2017591957.4.jpg" alt="" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Premièrement ne touche pas à tes aiguilles . Deuxièment ta colère tu devras maitriser . Et surtout ne jamais oublier quoi qu'il arrive, ne jamais se laisser tomber amoureux ,car alors pour toujours, à l'horloge de ton coeur la grande aiguille des heures transpersera ta peau, explosera l'horloge, imploseront tes os, la mécanique du coeur sera brisée de nouveau.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/61d79847/l/0Len0Ec0Antre0Esens0Bskyrock0N0C18721144470EPremierement0Ene0Etouche0Epas0Ea0Etes0Eaiguilles0EDeuxiement0Eta0Ecolere0Etu0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Et comme aujourd'hui tout geste est dicté: Souriez.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/61d79847/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1641519175/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1641519175/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1641519175/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1641519175/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/1872114447-Premierement-ne-touche-pas-a-tes-aiguilles-Deuxiement-ta-colere-tu.html</guid><dc:creator>En-c0ntre-Sens</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-09-13T17:23:24Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/1872114447-Premierement-ne-touche-pas-a-tes-aiguilles-Deuxiement-ta-colere-tu.html"><img align="left" src="http://79.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/en-c0ntre-sens.44322079.1872114447.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> Et comme aujourd&#039;hui tout geste est dicté: Souriez.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Achevez - moi si je tremble.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/35623391/l/0Len0Ec0Antre0Esens0Bskyrock0N0C18562366670EAchevez0Emoi0Esi0Eje0Etremble0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>S'est-on déjà brulé à la chaleur humaine? &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/35623391/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/895628177/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/895628177/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/895628177/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/895628177/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/1856236667-Achevez-moi-si-je-tremble.html</guid><dc:creator>En-c0ntre-Sens</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-06-27T06:51:57Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/1856236667-Achevez-moi-si-je-tremble.html"><img align="left" src="http://79.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/en-c0ntre-sens.44322079.1856236667.4.jpg" alt="" /></a> S&#039;est-on déjà brulé à la chaleur humaine? </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Les malheurs particuliers font le bien général ; de sorte que plus il y a de malheurs particuliers, et plus tout va bien .</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/454f9ee0/l/0Len0Ec0Antre0Esens0Bskyrock0N0C18197632150ELes0Emalheurs0Eparticuliers0Efont0Ele0Ebien0Egeneral0Ede0Esorte0Eque0Eplus0Eil0Ey0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/454f9ee0/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1162845920/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1162845920/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1162845920/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1162845920/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/1819763215-Les-malheurs-particuliers-font-le-bien-general-de-sorte-que-plus-il-y.html</guid><dc:creator>En-c0ntre-Sens</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-09-27T09:23:23Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/1819763215-Les-malheurs-particuliers-font-le-bien-general-de-sorte-que-plus-il-y.html"><img align="left" src="http://79.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/en-c0ntre-sens.44322079.1819763215.6.jpg" alt="" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Il y a des choses qui ne s'oublient.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/21f8e9b1/l/0Len0Ec0Antre0Esens0Bskyrock0N0C1799490A5260EIl0Ey0Ea0Edes0Echoses0Equi0Ene0Es0Eoublient0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Gitans.Camargue.Voyage.Roulotte.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/21f8e9b1/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/569960881/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/569960881/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/569960881/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/569960881/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/1799490526-Il-y-a-des-choses-qui-ne-s-oublient.html</guid><dc:creator>En-c0ntre-Sens</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-12-20T14:12:28Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/1799490526-Il-y-a-des-choses-qui-ne-s-oublient.html"><img align="left" src="http://79.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/en-c0ntre-sens.44322079.1799490526.5.jpg" alt="" /></a> Gitans.Camargue.Voyage.Roulotte.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Le bonheur me fait peur, d'avoir tant d'envies, et j'ai un souffle au coeur.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6142855b/l/0Len0Ec0Antre0Esens0Bskyrock0N0C17882548960ELe0Ebonheur0Eme0Efait0Epeur0Ed0Eavoir0Etant0Ed0Eenvies0Eet0Ej0Eai0Eun0Esouffle0Eau0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Se regarde, cherche, puis cours. Et surtout, essaye de se fuir. Emprisonnée par on ne sait quoi. Des migraines, le coeur secoué. &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6142855b/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1631749467/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1631749467/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1631749467/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1631749467/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/1788254896-Le-bonheur-me-fait-peur-d-avoir-tant-d-envies-et-j-ai-un-souffle-au.html</guid><dc:creator>En-c0ntre-Sens</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-12-12T17:51:54Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/1788254896-Le-bonheur-me-fait-peur-d-avoir-tant-d-envies-et-j-ai-un-souffle-au.html"><img align="left" src="http://79.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/en-c0ntre-sens.44322079.1788254896.7.jpg" alt="" /></a> Se regarde, cherche, puis cours. Et surtout, essaye de se fuir. Emprisonnée par on ne sait quoi. Des migraines, le coeur secoué. </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Succulantes envies. C'est l'histoire de la vie.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/45848293/l/0Len0Ec0Antre0Esens0Bskyrock0N0C1788180A7120ESucculantes0Eenvies0EC0Eest0El0Ehistoire0Ede0Ela0Evie0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/45848293/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1166312083/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1166312083/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1166312083/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1166312083/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/1788180712-Succulantes-envies-C-est-l-histoire-de-la-vie.html</guid><dc:creator>En-c0ntre-Sens</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-11-29T13:28:49Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://en-c0ntre-sens.skyrock.com/1788180712-Succulantes-envies-C-est-l-histoire-de-la-vie.html"><img align="left" src="http://79.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/en-c0ntre-sens.44322079.1788180712.3.jpg" alt="" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Sur les traces de l'inconnue: Quelle trouvaille !</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2d4d2d1d/l/0Len0Ec0Antre0Esens0Bskyrock0N0C17881380A380ESur0Eles0Etraces0Ede0El0Einconnue0EQuelle0Etrouvaille0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>On va trouver quelqu'un qui t'aime .. A vrai dire, raison et amour ne vont guère ensemble, par les temps qui courent. W.S. 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