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Tu compte énormement pour moi, tu me connais bien plus que nimporte qui. Tu ne m&#039;a jamais lachée et tu...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>" La vérité c'est que parfois ces personnes te manques à un point que tu as l'impression de mourir de l'intérieur télement ça fait mal... "</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/758c68c5/l/0Lx0E0Edr0Ap0Edead0Bskyrock0N0C21786785210ELa0Everite0Ec0Eest0Eque0Eparfois0Eces0Epersonnes0Ete0Emanques0Ea0Eun0Epoint0Eque0Etu0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/758c68c5/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1972136133/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1972136133/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1972136133/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1972136133/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://x--dr0p-dead.skyrock.com/2178678521-La-verite-c-est-que-parfois-ces-personnes-te-manques-a-un-point-que-tu.html</guid><dc:creator>x--Dr0p-Dead</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-06T14:55:29Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://x--dr0p-dead.skyrock.com/2178678521-La-verite-c-est-que-parfois-ces-personnes-te-manques-a-un-point-que-tu.html"><img align="left" src="http://38.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/x--dr0p-dead.50851638.2178678521.6.jpg" alt="" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>&amp;#9829;</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/55ccde13/l/0Lx0E0Edr0Ap0Edead0Bskyrock0N0C21675258630Eposted0Eon0E20A0A80E110E30A0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/55ccde13/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1439489555/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1439489555/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1439489555/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1439489555/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://x--dr0p-dead.skyrock.com/2167525863-posted-on-2008-11-30.html</guid><dc:creator>x--Dr0p-Dead</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-03T17:44:46Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://x--dr0p-dead.skyrock.com/2167525863-posted-on-2008-11-30.html"><img align="left" src="http://38.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/x--dr0p-dead.50851638.2167525863.15.jpg" alt="" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>It's my own cheating heart that makes me cry.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/33cb8b5a/l/0Lx0E0Edr0Ap0Edead0Bskyrock0N0C20A512389230EIt0Es0Emy0Eown0Echeating0Eheart0Ethat0Emakes0Eme0Ecry0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Je voulais juste vous parler de ceci. Je me pose beaucoup trop de questions; A quoi bon ? Rien ne dure tout est éphémère. 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Je me pose beaucoup trop de questions; A quoi bon ? Rien ne dure tout est éphémère. Tout le monde se lassent, on nous zappent, on...</p>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>
