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Does it mean anything to you ? </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title /><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/654c3b85/l/0Lbubulzz0Bskyrock0N0C265462440A80Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E10A0E110Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Comme Une Évidence. And these songs that we sing Do they mean anything To the people we're singing them to People like you&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/654c3b85/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1699494789/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1699494789/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1699494789/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1699494789/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://bubulzz.skyrock.com/2654624408-posted-on-2009-10-11.html</guid><dc:creator>bubulzz</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-10-29T15:46:54Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://bubulzz.skyrock.com/2654624408-posted-on-2009-10-11.html"><img align="left" src="http://80.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/bubulzz.29335580.2654624408.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Comme Une Évidence. 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My sweetest friend.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6a59a18c/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1784258956/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1784258956/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1784258956/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1784258956/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://bubulzz.skyrock.com/2654621310-posted-on-2009-10-11.html</guid><dc:creator>bubulzz</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-10-11T18:24:09Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://bubulzz.skyrock.com/2654621310-posted-on-2009-10-11.html"><img align="left" src="http://80.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/bubulzz.29335580.2654621310.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Comment je vous aime ! *o* What have I become ? My sweetest friend.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title /><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/666466e2/l/0Lbubulzz0Bskyrock0N0C26384674220Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E0A90E260Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Mais il n'aime que Paris à cause de ce passé sulfureux qui émane des murs et qui flotte dans les rues, à cause de la lumière des réverbères sur les trottoirs humides,...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/666466e2/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1717855970/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1717855970/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1717855970/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1717855970/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://bubulzz.skyrock.com/2638467422-posted-on-2009-09-26.html</guid><dc:creator>bubulzz</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-09-26T21:54:21Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://bubulzz.skyrock.com/2638467422-posted-on-2009-09-26.html"><img align="left" src="http://80.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/bubulzz.29335580.2638467422.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Mais il n&#039;aime que Paris à cause de ce passé sulfureux qui émane des murs et qui flotte dans les rues, à cause de la lumière des réverbères sur les trottoirs humides,...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title /><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7bd772dc/l/0Lbubulzz0Bskyrock0N0C260A20A263320Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E0A80E270Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Dunno this word anymore. I'm trying, trying so hard to believe. Maybe I'm wrong, perhaps I'm right. HOPE is today's word. Don't ever let me down. Not another time....&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7bd772dc/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2077717212/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2077717212/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2077717212/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2077717212/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://bubulzz.skyrock.com/2602026332-posted-on-2009-08-27.html</guid><dc:creator>bubulzz</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-09-11T07:00:29Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://bubulzz.skyrock.com/2602026332-posted-on-2009-08-27.html"><img align="left" src="http://80.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/bubulzz.29335580.2602026332.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Dunno this word anymore. I&#039;m trying, trying so hard to believe. Maybe I&#039;m wrong, perhaps I&#039;m right. HOPE is today&#039;s word. Don&#039;t ever let me down. Not another time....</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title /><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/368b0b67/l/0Lbubulzz0Bskyrock0N0C249460A10A750Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E0A60E0A80Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Un an de passé, sous mon nez...ça fait peur. Plus le temps passe, plus on se rend compte à quel point ça va vite. 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Mon année de seconde déjà terminée, une année en or,...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title /><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/67587c83/l/0Lbubulzz0Bskyrock0N0C240A140A48990Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E0A40E10A0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>*o* Sunny Days *o*&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/67587c83/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1733852291/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1733852291/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1733852291/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1733852291/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://bubulzz.skyrock.com/2401404899-posted-on-2009-04-10.html</guid><dc:creator>bubulzz</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-04-10T20:40:02Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://bubulzz.skyrock.com/2401404899-posted-on-2009-04-10.html"><img align="left" src="http://80.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/bubulzz.29335580.2401404899.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> *o* Sunny Days *o*</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title /><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6504dff2/l/0Lbubulzz0Bskyrock0N0C2340A610A6110Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E0A30E0A40Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Je ne peux plus m'en passer à présent. 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