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    <title><![CDATA[FUCKINGKARMA.COM]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 28 Oct 2010 17:42:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Ouvre ton coeur, ouvre ton esprit, un train part chaque jour. Le plus grand voyage de tous les temps; Des extases délicieuses ou les plus insoutenables douleurs. Ouvre ton esprit pour avoir ce que tu veux, faire ce que tu veux, être qui tu veux. Un roi?... ]]></description>
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    <title><![CDATA[BB Brunes ♥ J'écoute les Cramps]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Mon, 07 Jun 2010 17:45:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Sous ses airs d'innocence, petite fille à papa, se cachent des peines immenses et des tempêtes de froid que personne ne voit. A peine quinze ans, c'est vrai qu'elle les fait pas ♰ ]]></description>
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    <title><![CDATA[Cotton candy ♥]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 27 May 2010 19:31:12 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[I'd love to listen to your laugh again. If only I could hear the sound of your smile. ]]></description>
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    <title><![CDATA[HAHAHA x)]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 27 May 2010 19:27:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Chère maman, T'écrire ceci me cause beaucoup de peine et de regrets. J'ai dût m'enfuir avec mon nouveau petit-ami parce que je voulais éviter une scène avec papa et toi. J'aime Ahmed passionnement, et il est si beau avec ses percings, ses tatouage, sa... ]]></description>
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    <title><![CDATA[FUCKING LOVE.]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 27 May 2010 19:13:08 +0200</pubDate>
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    <title><![CDATA[EVERYBODY IS ALWAYS SO FUCKING &quot;FINE&quot;]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 27 May 2010 19:12:08 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[But we are not. Sometimes, we are hurt and bruised and nearly completely shattered and this, sir, is not what one calls fine. ]]></description>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 27 May 2010 19:07:00 +0200</pubDate>
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    <title><![CDATA[Maybe Maybe ♥]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 18 May 2010 19:55:27 +0200</pubDate>
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    <title><![CDATA[Le Cul Entre Deux Chaises ♥ Mademoiselle K]]></title>
    <link><![CDATA[https://wereadit.canalblog.com/archives/2010/05/15/17904796.html]]></link>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 15 May 2010 19:10:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Regarde toi, regarde un peu comme tu balances. T'oses même plus faire de choix, tu fuis des évidences. Tu veux toujours ce que t'as pas et qu'en tu l'as ca suffit pas. Qu'est ce que t'es chiant. On ne devrait jamais hésiter trop longtemps, le cul entre... ]]></description>
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    <title><![CDATA[wiches]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 09 May 2010 17:48:58 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[I want to wear your sweatshirt to bed, watch scary movies with you, talk on the phone until sunrise, sneak out at night to look at the stars with you, play your favorite video game, make you watch chick flicks, kiss you in the rain, go on walks with you,... ]]></description>
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    <title><![CDATA[free.]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 09 May 2010 17:42:30 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[She decided to free herself, dance into the wind, create a new language. And birds fluttered around her, writing "yes" into the sky. ]]></description>
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    <title><![CDATA[Go after her]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 30 Apr 2010 22:29:00 +0200</pubDate>
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    <title><![CDATA[Joyce Jonathan ♥ Je ne sais pas]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 28 Apr 2010 22:09:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Il y a des mots qui me gênent, des centaines de mots des milliers de rengaines qui ne sont jamais les mêmes. Comment te dire ? Je veux pas te mentir, tu m'attires, et c'est là que se trouve le vrai fond du problème. Alors on se raisonne, c'est pas la... ]]></description>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2010 18:47:27 +0200</pubDate>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2010 18:46:00 +0200</pubDate>
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    <title><![CDATA[We can all use magic]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2010 18:43:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Magic is in all of us and in every one who believes they can make beautiful things happen. It's in first kiss, in fireworks, running with your girlfriends down the beach at midnight, screaming into the sky. It's falling in love and falling down the rabbit... ]]></description>
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    <title><![CDATA[Life's Natural Hights]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2010 18:35:10 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Falling in Love Hearing your favorite song on the radio Lying in bed listening to the rain outside Bubble baths Giggling Long conversations late at night Lazing on the beach Running through sprinklers Laughing at an inside joke Laughing at yourself Laughing... ]]></description>
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    <title><![CDATA[Les Âmes Vagabondes ♥ Meyer]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2010 18:19:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[En tous ces millénaires, les humains n'ont jamais pu définir l'amour. Quelle est la part physique? Quelle est la part mentale? Est-ce le fruit du hasard ou du destin? Pourquoi des unions parfaites sur le papier s'écroulent-elles? Pourquoi des couples... ]]></description>
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    <title><![CDATA[The perfect boyfriend]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 21 Apr 2010 19:09:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[He would scream "I love you!" down the halls, not caring who heard him. He'd go on a walk with me in 40 degree weather, hot cocoa in one hand, my hand in his other. He'd sing outloud to any song, even if I call him retarded. He let's me sing outloud,... ]]></description>
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    <title><![CDATA[Gainsbarre-se-bourre.skyrock.com]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Mon, 19 Apr 2010 13:31:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Je suis pas amoureuse de lui, tu sais... Enfin, je pense pas, j'ai pas envie qu'il soit à moi, j'ai pas envie qu'on nous regarde en disant "C'est un couple", ni qu'il m'embrasse. Je m'en fiche de ça. Non, c'est un truc bizarre, un sentiment bien plus... ]]></description>
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    <title><![CDATA[Ellana, L'Envol ♥ Bottero]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 16 Apr 2010 20:53:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Aimer est l'un des plus beaux choix qui s'offrent à un homme. Ou à une femme. Et l'un des plus difficiles. Et pas seulement parce que différencier l'amour de la passion ou d'une simple attirance, physique ou intellectuelle, est complexe. Une fois le choix... ]]></description>
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    <title><![CDATA[Roméo &amp; Juliette ♥ Shakespeare]]></title>
    <link><![CDATA[https://wereadit.canalblog.com/archives/2010/04/06/17492003.html]]></link>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 19:34:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Ces plaisirs violents ont des fins violentes; dans leurs excès ils meurent tels la poudre et le feu, que leur baiser consume. ]]></description>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 19:29:09 +0200</pubDate>
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    <title><![CDATA[Lilly Alen ♥ Chinese]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 19:28:13 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[I don't want anything more than to see your face when you open the door. ]]></description>
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    <title><![CDATA[The search for power begins when we're quite]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 19:22:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[The search for power begins when we're quite young. As children, we're taught that the power of good triumphs over the power of evil. But as we get older, we realize that nothing is ever that simple. Traces of evil always remain. ]]></description>
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