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Noyé...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3b332e06/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/993209862/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/993209862/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/993209862/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/993209862/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2493474193-Au-cafe-des-delices.html</guid><dc:creator>pitchoune-81</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-06-07T20:02:47Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2493474193-Au-cafe-des-delices.html"><img align="left" src="http://43.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/pitchoune-81.39753243.2493474193.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Il lui a écrit : &quot; Je descends de la voiture, la serre fort dans mes bras, un baiser, puis deux, puis trois, et puis des dizaines, impossible des les compter. Noyé...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Au café des délices...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/36411f25/l/0Lpitchoune0E810Bskyrock0N0C248931540A10EAu0Ecafe0Edes0Edelices0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Mon vieux T-shirt Levis sur les épaules. Mes petits pieds nus qui se perdent contre ses jambes plus chaudes, ses frissons et son rire. L'ivresse de...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/36411f25/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/910237477/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/910237477/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/910237477/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/910237477/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2489315401-Au-cafe-des-delices.html</guid><dc:creator>pitchoune-81</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-06-05T12:20:24Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2489315401-Au-cafe-des-delices.html"><img align="left" src="http://43.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/pitchoune-81.39753243.2489315401.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> Mon vieux T-shirt Levis sur les épaules. Mes petits pieds nus qui se perdent contre ses jambes plus chaudes, ses frissons et son rire. L&#039;ivresse de...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>On aurait dit deux inconnus qui se croisaient dans la rue...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1e60e8bb/l/0Lpitchoune0E810Bskyrock0N0C24869781830EOn0Eaurait0Edit0Edeux0Einconnus0Equi0Ese0Ecroisaient0Edans0Ela0Erue0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Face à face , nous nous regardons dans les yeux . 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Sans savoir quoi y lire . </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Au café des délices...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/209c45c5/l/0Lpitchoune0E810Bskyrock0N0C24845532930EAu0Ecafe0Edes0Edelices0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Il n'y a que de cette manière que j'imagine ma vie, que de cette manière que j'imagine mes actions. Que mon coeur ait tellement battu, et tellement fort, qu'il se...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/209c45c5/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/547112389/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/547112389/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/547112389/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/547112389/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2484553293-Au-cafe-des-delices.html</guid><dc:creator>pitchoune-81</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-06-01T20:19:22Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2484553293-Au-cafe-des-delices.html"><img align="left" src="http://43.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/pitchoune-81.39753243.2484553293.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Il n&#039;y a que de cette manière que j&#039;imagine ma vie, que de cette manière que j&#039;imagine mes actions. Que mon coeur ait tellement battu, et tellement fort, qu&#039;il se...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>&amp; dites lui que je l'aime.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3f813187/l/0Lpitchoune0E810Bskyrock0N0C247992960A70E0G0Edites0Elui0Eque0Eje0El0Eaime0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Le plus beau. Le plus gentil. Le plus drôle. Le plus doux. Le plus intelligent. Le plus enflammé. Le plus enthousiaste. Le plus motivé. Le plus joueur. Le plus...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3f813187/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1065431431/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1065431431/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1065431431/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1065431431/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2479929607-&amp;-dites-lui-que-je-l-aime.html</guid><dc:creator>pitchoune-81</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-30T10:04:11Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2479929607-&amp;-dites-lui-que-je-l-aime.html"><img align="left" src="http://43.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/pitchoune-81.39753243.2479929607.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> Le plus beau. Le plus gentil. Le plus drôle. Le plus doux. Le plus intelligent. Le plus enflammé. Le plus enthousiaste. Le plus motivé. Le plus joueur. Le plus...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>&amp; Dites moi que tout ira bien.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/58a09779/l/0Lpitchoune0E810Bskyrock0N0C24798834130E0G0EDites0Emoi0Eque0Etout0Eira0Ebien0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>And I'd give up forever to touch you because I know that you feel me somehow. I just don't want to miss you tonight.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/58a09779/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1486919545/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1486919545/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1486919545/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1486919545/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2479883413-&amp;-Dites-moi-que-tout-ira-bien.html</guid><dc:creator>pitchoune-81</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-30T09:22:18Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2479883413-&amp;-Dites-moi-que-tout-ira-bien.html"><img align="left" src="http://43.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/pitchoune-81.39753243.2479883413.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> And I&#039;d give up forever to touch you because I know that you feel me somehow. I just don&#039;t want to miss you tonight.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>&amp; Dites moi que tout ira bien.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/59a69f5/l/0Lpitchoune0E810Bskyrock0N0C24798767210E0G0EDites0Emoi0Eque0Etout0Eira0Ebien0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Se réveiller &amp; se dire que ce n'était pas qu'un rêve. Paris-Dauphine.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/59a69f5/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/94005749/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/94005749/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/94005749/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/94005749/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2479876721-&amp;-Dites-moi-que-tout-ira-bien.html</guid><dc:creator>pitchoune-81</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-30T09:17:51Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2479876721-&amp;-Dites-moi-que-tout-ira-bien.html"><img align="left" src="http://43.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/pitchoune-81.39753243.2479876721.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Se réveiller &amp; se dire que ce n&#039;était pas qu&#039;un rêve. Paris-Dauphine.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>My heart will go on.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4c7f916e/l/0Lpitchoune0E810Bskyrock0N0C24775594890EMy0Eheart0Ewill0Ego0Eon0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Frissons. Puis son sourire en souvenir...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4c7f916e/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1283428718/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1283428718/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1283428718/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1283428718/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2477559489-My-heart-will-go-on.html</guid><dc:creator>pitchoune-81</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-28T16:28:22Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2477559489-My-heart-will-go-on.html"><img align="left" src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/RTiWo_jPhz4/0.jpg" alt="" width="150" /></a> Frissons. Puis son sourire en souvenir...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>My heart will go on.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/46125594/l/0Lpitchoune0E810Bskyrock0N0C24756560A290EMy0Eheart0Ewill0Ego0Eon0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Nous sous-estimons souvent le pouvoir d'un contact, d'un sourire, d'un mot gentil, d'une oreille attentive, d'un compliment sincère, ou d'une moindre attention ; ils...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/46125594/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1175606676/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1175606676/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1175606676/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1175606676/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2475656029-My-heart-will-go-on.html</guid><dc:creator>pitchoune-81</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-27T12:10:54Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2475656029-My-heart-will-go-on.html"><img align="left" src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/5FNpUP5G5sA/0.jpg" alt="" width="150" /></a> Nous sous-estimons souvent le pouvoir d&#039;un contact, d&#039;un sourire, d&#039;un mot gentil, d&#039;une oreille attentive, d&#039;un compliment sincère, ou d&#039;une moindre attention ; ils...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Time is on your side.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/bbee2c/l/0Lpitchoune0E810Bskyrock0N0C24730A60A6610ETime0Eis0Eon0Eyour0Eside0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Lights go out and I can't be saved. Confusion never stops.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/bbee2c/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/12316204/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/12316204/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/12316204/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/12316204/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2473060661-Time-is-on-your-side.html</guid><dc:creator>pitchoune-81</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-25T17:12:20Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2473060661-Time-is-on-your-side.html"><img align="left" src="http://43.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/pitchoune-81.39753243.2473060661.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Lights go out and I can&#039;t be saved. Confusion never stops.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Time is on your side.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/21d47a9f/l/0Lpitchoune0E810Bskyrock0N0C24674924190ETime0Eis0Eon0Eyour0Eside0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Some'll laugh, some just sit and cry. Tic Tac des horloges.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/21d47a9f/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/567573151/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/567573151/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/567573151/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/567573151/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2467492419-Time-is-on-your-side.html</guid><dc:creator>pitchoune-81</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-22T10:43:38Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2467492419-Time-is-on-your-side.html"><img align="left" src="http://43.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/pitchoune-81.39753243.2467492419.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Some&#039;ll laugh, some just sit and cry. Tic Tac des horloges.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Brown eyed girl.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/135063ce/l/0Lpitchoune0E810Bskyrock0N0C2460A8154910EBrown0Eeyed0Egirl0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Rencontre des Papas. Success Story.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/135063ce/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/324035534/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/324035534/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/324035534/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/324035534/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2460815491-Brown-eyed-girl.html</guid><dc:creator>pitchoune-81</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-17T19:55:32Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2460815491-Brown-eyed-girl.html"><img align="left" src="http://43.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/pitchoune-81.39753243.2460815491.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Rencontre des Papas. Success Story.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>13h16.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/52e5fb96/l/0Lpitchoune0E810Bskyrock0N0C24567136950E13h160Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Tout le monde le regarde crever. Mais personne ne bouge.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/52e5fb96/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1390803862/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1390803862/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1390803862/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1390803862/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2456713695-13h16.html</guid><dc:creator>pitchoune-81</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-15T16:29:55Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2456713695-13h16.html"><img align="left" src="http://43.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/pitchoune-81.39753243.2456713695.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Tout le monde le regarde crever. Mais personne ne bouge.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>13h16.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4959704b/l/0Lpitchoune0E810Bskyrock0N0C245670A54570E13h160Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Est-ce dans ce monde que nous voulons vivre ? Est-ce dans ce monde que nous voulons mourir ? Ecoeurée par cette société.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4959704b/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1230598219/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1230598219/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1230598219/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1230598219/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2456705457-13h16.html</guid><dc:creator>pitchoune-81</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-15T16:25:32Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2456705457-13h16.html"><img align="left" src="http://43.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/pitchoune-81.39753243.2456705457.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Est-ce dans ce monde que nous voulons vivre ? Est-ce dans ce monde que nous voulons mourir ? Ecoeurée par cette société.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>13h16.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7b6328b0/l/0Lpitchoune0E810Bskyrock0N0C24552468730E13h160Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Tout le monde a droit à ses cinq minutes de gloire. Contes &amp; Légendes.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7b6328b0/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2070096048/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2070096048/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2070096048/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2070096048/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2455246873-13h16.html</guid><dc:creator>pitchoune-81</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-14T15:52:36Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2455246873-13h16.html"><img align="left" src="http://43.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/pitchoune-81.39753243.2455246873.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Tout le monde a droit à ses cinq minutes de gloire. Contes &amp; Légendes.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Article posté le mercredi 13 mai 2009 09:30</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/76c09e65/l/0Lpitchoune0E810Bskyrock0N0C24540A546350Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E0A50E130Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>J - 11 &amp; J - 26.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/76c09e65/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1992334949/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1992334949/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1992334949/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1992334949/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2454054635-posted-on-2009-05-13.html</guid><dc:creator>pitchoune-81</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-06-07T19:48:56Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language></item><item><title>13h16.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/56764213/l/0Lpitchoune0E810Bskyrock0N0C24538541270E13h160Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Les liens spéciaux. Je reviendrai.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/56764213/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1450590739/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1450590739/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1450590739/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1450590739/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2453854127-13h16.html</guid><dc:creator>pitchoune-81</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-13T14:50:17Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2453854127-13h16.html"><img align="left" src="http://43.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/pitchoune-81.39753243.2453854127.1.gif" alt="" /></a> Les liens spéciaux. Je reviendrai.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>13h16.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/140d6662/l/0Lpitchoune0E810Bskyrock0N0C2452480A80A90E13h160Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Où étiez-vous tout ce temps ?* Eux.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/140d6662/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/336422498/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/336422498/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/336422498/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/336422498/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2452480809-13h16.html</guid><dc:creator>pitchoune-81</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-12T17:04:18Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://pitchoune-81.skyrock.com/2452480809-13h16.html"><img align="left" src="http://43.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/pitchoune-81.39753243.2452480809.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Où étiez-vous tout ce temps ?* Eux.</p>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>
