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    <title>NANAK</title>
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    <description>nanak..in tutto e per tutto ....o quasi</description>
    <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
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      <title>SANTA SUBITO!!!!!!!!!!!</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/SANTA_SUBITO____________22529.shtml</link>
      <description>MA ANCHE NO!!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;TANTI AUGURI A ME STESSA&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MA ANCHE NO!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TANTI AUGURI A ME STESSA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_11b54b7260c.580.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 10:57:31 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/SANTA_SUBITO____________22529.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-07-24T10:57:31Z</dc:date>
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      <title>RITORNERO'</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/RITORNERO__22433.shtml</link>
      <description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Ti ho cercata in mezzo ai volti che vedevo intorno a me pi&amp;ugrave; credevo di trovarti pi&amp;ugrave; eri inafferrabile ogni tanto m'illudevo fossi veramente tu e sentivo la tua voce anche se gi&amp;agrave; non c'eri pi&amp;ugrave; &amp;quot;Ritorner&amp;ograve;, ...</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="height" value="344" /&gt;&lt;param name="width" value="425" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TYr8CV65aY0&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"  height="344" width="425" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TYr8CV65aY0&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;quot;Ti ho cercata in mezzo ai volti che vedevo intorno a me &lt;br /&gt;pi&amp;ugrave; credevo di trovarti pi&amp;ugrave; eri inafferrabile &lt;br /&gt;ogni tanto m'illudevo fossi veramente tu &lt;br /&gt;e sentivo la tua voce anche se gi&amp;agrave; non c'eri pi&amp;ugrave; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ritorner&amp;ograve;, ritorner&amp;ograve;&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poi una sera d'estate ho aperto gli occhi ed eri l&amp;igrave; &lt;br /&gt;le nostre giovani vite quasi indivisibili &lt;br /&gt;forse &amp;egrave; stato il troppo amore o l'incoscienza dell'et&amp;agrave; &lt;br /&gt;aprendo quella porta hai detto &amp;quot;Tutto si sistemer&amp;agrave;&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ritorner&amp;ograve;, ritorner&amp;ograve;&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ed il tempo se ne and&amp;ograve; con te &lt;br /&gt;tra i rimpianti e le lacrime &lt;br /&gt;e i ricordi e la felicit&amp;agrave; &lt;br /&gt;a l'Amore che non torner&amp;agrave; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;che quando si perde &amp;egrave; perso ormai &lt;br /&gt;chiss&amp;agrave; un giorno se mi rivedrai &lt;br /&gt;ti batter&amp;agrave; il cuore per un po' &lt;br /&gt;solamente per un attimo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono stato come un cane, mi sono buttato via &lt;br /&gt;con qualunque umiliazione, anche sotto casa tua &lt;br /&gt;la finestra illuminata, lui che ti stringeva a se &lt;br /&gt;io che avrei voluto urlarti e urlare a tutto il mondo che &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ritorner&amp;ograve;, ritorner&amp;ograve;&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Le stagioni poi passarono &lt;br /&gt;i ricordi se ne andarono &lt;br /&gt;rest&amp;ograve; solo la malinconia &lt;br /&gt;dell'Amore che &amp;egrave; fuggito via &lt;br /&gt;Si asciugarono le lacrime &lt;br /&gt;le fotografie e le lettere &lt;br /&gt;cicatrici dentro all'anima &lt;br /&gt;tanto il male si dimentica&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ma poi mi sono svegliato e intorno c'era casa mia &lt;br /&gt;d'improvviso non ho pi&amp;ugrave; provato alcuna nostalgia &lt;br /&gt;perch&amp;egrave; ho visto la mia vita e le persone accanto a me &lt;br /&gt;l'Amore alla fine ha detto il vero nel promettere &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ritorner&amp;ograve;, ritorner&amp;ograve;&amp;quot; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>max</category>
      <category>pezzali</category>
      <pubDate>Mon, 21 Jul 2008 06:50:37 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/RITORNERO__22433.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-07-21T06:50:37Z</dc:date>
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      <title>QND LA VITA NN TI SORRIDE</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/QND_LA_VITA_NN_TI_SORRIDE_22368.shtml</link>
      <description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;CHE FARE?&amp;nbsp;DEVO TROVARE UN MODO PER RISOLLEVARMI!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;LO DEVO TROVARE, E RITORNARE QLLA CHE SONO&amp;nbsp;UNA DEMENTE&amp;nbsp;CI DEVO RIUSCIRE &amp;nbsp;ANCHE SE E' IN SALITA...ALLA FINE ARRIVERO' ALLA META &amp;nbsp;</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_11b36cd80bf.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHE FARE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEVO TROVARE UN MODO PER RISOLLEVARMI!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LO DEVO TROVARE, E RITORNARE QLLA CHE SONO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UNA DEMENTE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CI DEVO RIUSCIRE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_11b36ccee25.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANCHE SE E' IN SALITA...ALLA FINE ARRIVERO' ALLA META &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 18 Jul 2008 15:33:41 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/QND_LA_VITA_NN_TI_SORRIDE_22368.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-07-18T15:33:41Z</dc:date>
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      <title>MORALE SOTTO TERRA</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/MORALE_SOTTO_TERRA_22297.shtml</link>
      <description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;E ANCHE SENZA PAROLE</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_11b2b4eb72c.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;font color="#993366"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;font color="#993366"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;E ANCHE SENZA PAROLE &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 16 Jul 2008 09:59:35 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/MORALE_SOTTO_TERRA_22297.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-07-16T09:59:35Z</dc:date>
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      <title>WE!!!!</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/WE_____21712.shtml</link>
      <description />
      <content:encoded>&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_11ac992c71c.580.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 27 Jun 2008 10:30:39 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/WE_____21712.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-27T10:30:39Z</dc:date>
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      <title>QUANDO LA VERITA'</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/QUANDO_LA_VERITA__21642.shtml</link>
      <description>VIENE PRESA PER MENZOGNA&amp;nbsp;QUANDO HAI ASPETTATO TANTO E VIENI PRESO A SCARPATE IN FACCIA&amp;nbsp;E' ORA DI FINIRLA&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Quando tutte le parole sai che non ti servon pi&amp;ugrave; quando sudi il tuo coraggio per non startene laggi&amp;ugrave; quando tiri ...</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIENE PRESA PER MENZOGNA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUANDO HAI ASPETTATO TANTO E VIENI PRESO A SCARPATE IN FACCIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E' ORA DI FINIRLA&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="height" value="344" /&gt;&lt;param name="width" value="425" /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ZOprlWu3cs&amp;amp;hl=it" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"  height="344" width="425" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ZOprlWu3cs&amp;amp;hl=it"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando tutte le parole sai che non ti servon pi&amp;ugrave; &lt;br /&gt;quando sudi il tuo coraggio per non startene laggi&amp;ugrave; &lt;br /&gt;quando tiri in mezzo Dio o il destino o chiss&amp;agrave; che &lt;br /&gt;che nessuno se lo spiega perch&amp;eacute; sia successo a te &lt;br /&gt;quando tira un p&amp;ograve; di vento che ci si rialza un p&amp;ograve; &lt;br /&gt;e la vita &amp;egrave; un p&amp;ograve; pi&amp;ugrave; forte del tuo dirle &amp;quot;grazie no&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;quando sembra tutto fermo la tua ruota girer&amp;agrave;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sopra il giorno di dolore che uno ha. &lt;br /&gt;Tu tu tu tu tu tu... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Quando indietro non si torna quando l'hai capito che &lt;br /&gt;che la vita non &amp;egrave; giusta come la vorresti te &lt;br /&gt;quando farsi una ragione vora dire vivere &lt;br /&gt;te l'han detto tutti quanti che per loro &amp;egrave; facile &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;quando batte un p&amp;ograve; di sole dove ci contavi un p&amp;ograve; &lt;br /&gt;e la vita &amp;egrave; un p&amp;ograve; pi&amp;ugrave; forte del tuo dirle &amp;quot;ancora no&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;quando la ferita brucia la tua pelle si far&amp;agrave;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sopra il giorno di dolore che uno ha. &lt;br /&gt;Tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;Quando il cuore senza un pezzo il suo ritmo prender&amp;agrave; &lt;br /&gt;quando l'aria che fa il giro i tuoi polmoni beccher&amp;agrave; &lt;br /&gt;quando questa merda intorno sempre merda rester&amp;agrave; &lt;br /&gt;riconoscerai l'odore perch&amp;eacute; questa &amp;egrave; la realt&amp;agrave; &lt;br /&gt;quando la tua sveglia suona e tu ti chiederai che or'&amp;egrave; &lt;br /&gt;che la vita &amp;egrave; sempre forte molto pi&amp;ugrave; che facile &lt;br /&gt;quando sposti appena il piede l&amp;igrave; il tuo tempo crescer&amp;agrave; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soprail giorno di dolore che uno ha &lt;br /&gt;Tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>fanculo,</category>
      <category>il</category>
      <category>mio</category>
      <category>arrivederci</category>
      <category>al</category>
      <category>forum</category>
      <pubDate>Wed, 25 Jun 2008 09:13:06 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/QUANDO_LA_VERITA__21642.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-25T09:13:06Z</dc:date>
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      <title>PER ME CHE FORSE SOGNO DI NUOVO</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/PER_ME_CHE_FORSE_SOGNO_DI_NUOVO_21397.shtml</link>
      <description>&amp;nbsp;Io la sera mi addormento e qualche volta sogno perch&amp;eacute; voglio sognare e nel sogno stringo i pugni tengo fermo il respiro e sto ad ascoltare. Qualche volta sono gli alberi d'Africa a chiamare altre notti sono vele piegate a navigare. Sono uomini ...</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="height" value="344" /&gt;&lt;param name="width" value="425" /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/noZVUJWDbyY&amp;amp;hl=it" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"  height="344" width="425" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/noZVUJWDbyY&amp;amp;hl=it"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Io la sera mi addormento &lt;br /&gt;e qualche volta sogno perch&amp;eacute; voglio sognare &lt;br /&gt;e nel sogno stringo i pugni &lt;br /&gt;tengo fermo il respiro e sto ad ascoltare. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Qualche volta sono gli alberi d'Africa a chiamare &lt;br /&gt;altre notti sono vele piegate a navigare. &lt;br /&gt;Sono uomini e donne piroscafi e bandiere &lt;br /&gt;viaggiatori viaggianti da salvare. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Delle citt&amp;agrave; importanti mi ricordo &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Milano&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;livida e sprofondata per sua stessa mano. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E se l'amore che avevo non sa pi&amp;ugrave; il mio nome. &lt;br /&gt;E se l'amore che avevo non sa pi&amp;ugrave; il mio nome. &lt;br /&gt;Come i treni a vapore come i treni a vapore &lt;br /&gt;di stazione in stazione di porta in porta &lt;br /&gt;e di pioggia in pioggia &lt;br /&gt;di dolore in dolore &lt;br /&gt;il dolore passer&amp;agrave;. &lt;br /&gt;Come i treni a vapore &lt;br /&gt;come i treni a vapore &lt;br /&gt;il dolore passer&amp;agrave;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Io la sera mi addormento &lt;br /&gt;e qualche volta sogno perch&amp;eacute; so sognare &lt;br /&gt;e mi sogno i tamburi della banda che passa &lt;br /&gt;o che dovr&amp;agrave; passare. &lt;br /&gt;Mi sogno la pioggia fredda e dritta sulle mani &lt;br /&gt;i ragazzi della scuola che partono &lt;br /&gt;gi&amp;agrave; domani. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mi sogno i sognatori che aspettano la primavera &lt;br /&gt;o qualche altra primavera da aspettare ancora &lt;br /&gt;fra un bicchiere di neve &lt;br /&gt;e un caff&amp;egrave; come si deve &lt;br /&gt;quest'inverno passer&amp;agrave;. &lt;br /&gt;E se l'amore che avevo non sa pi&amp;ugrave; il mio nome. &lt;br /&gt;E se l'amore che avevo non sa pi&amp;ugrave; il mio nome. &lt;br /&gt;Come i treni a vapore come i treni a vapore &lt;br /&gt;di stazione in stazione e di porta in porta &lt;br /&gt;e di pioggia in pioggia &lt;br /&gt;di dolore in dolore &lt;br /&gt;il dolore passer&amp;agrave;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>fiorella</category>
      <category>mannoia,</category>
      <category>i</category>
      <category>treni</category>
      <category>a</category>
      <category>vapore</category>
      <pubDate>Wed, 18 Jun 2008 08:13:20 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/PER_ME_CHE_FORSE_SOGNO_DI_NUOVO_21397.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-18T08:13:20Z</dc:date>
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      <title>IL "MIO FORUM DI 105"</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/IL__MIO_FORUM_DI_105__21183.shtml</link>
      <description>&amp;nbsp;</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_1187ea29e5b.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_119142ebb09.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//fotoalbum/ioeio//uid_11898057e62.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//fotoalbum/ioeio//uid_1187ea2affc.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//fotoalbum/ioeio//uid_11898004a85.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//fotoalbum/ioeio//uid_1189805902a.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//fotoalbum/ioeio//uid_11898056652.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//fotoalbum/ioeio//uid_118980572f4.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//fotoalbum/ioeio//uid_118980560bf.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_11a7cfc85f2.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_11a7d00e8a6.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_11a7cfcd93a.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_11a7cff0ea7.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>fallagirare</category>
      <pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 12:39:16 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/IL__MIO_FORUM_DI_105__21183.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-12T12:39:16Z</dc:date>
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      <title>ECCOMI QUI!! MI PRESENTO: UNA COGLIONA</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/ECCOMI_QUI___MI_PRESENTO__UNA_COGLIONA_21118.shtml</link>
      <description>LA COGLIONA PER ECCELLENZA ECCOLA QUA&amp;nbsp;QL DETTO SULLA LONTANANZA E' VERO QUINDI!!!&amp;nbsp;PECCATO CHE FUNZIONI SOLO PER LE ALTRE PERSONE E NN PER ME&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;FANCULO&amp;nbsp;</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LA COGLIONA PER ECCELLENZA ECCOLA QUA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QL DETTO SULLA LONTANANZA E' VERO QUINDI!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PECCATO CHE FUNZIONI SOLO PER LE ALTRE PERSONE E NN PER ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FANCULO&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>cri</category>
      <pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 08:43:19 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/ECCOMI_QUI___MI_PRESENTO__UNA_COGLIONA_21118.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-11T08:43:19Z</dc:date>
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    <item>
      <title>DICONO DI ME</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/DICONO_DI_ME_21091.shtml</link>
      <description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Dicono di me, che sono un bastardo, bugiardo e lo fanno senza un perch&amp;egrave;... Dicono di me, che sono una strega drogata e truccata e piena di s&amp;egrave;... E dicono di me, che sono una stupida frase da dire davanti a un caff&amp;egrave;... ...</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="width" value="425" /&gt;&lt;param name="height" value="344" /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fLwQ2km6qE0&amp;amp;hl=it" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"  width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fLwQ2km6qE0&amp;amp;hl=it" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dicono di me, &lt;br /&gt;che sono un bastardo, bugiardo e lo fanno senza un perch&amp;egrave;... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dicono di me, &lt;br /&gt;che sono una strega drogata e truccata e piena di s&amp;egrave;...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;E dicono di me, &lt;br /&gt;che sono una stupida frase da dire davanti a un caff&amp;egrave;... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E invece no, nessuno sa. &lt;br /&gt;E invece no, nessuno sa. &lt;br /&gt;Che avrei soltanto l'amore per lei... &lt;br /&gt;Per lei che ha il nome di un fiore, per lei... &lt;br /&gt;Per lei.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dicono di me, &lt;br /&gt;che sono una stupida frase da dire davanti a un caff&amp;egrave;... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dicono di me, &lt;br /&gt;che sono un serpente con ali da diavolo e un cuore da re... &lt;br /&gt;Ecco perch&amp;egrave;, nessuno sa. &lt;br /&gt;Ecco perch&amp;egrave;, nessuno sa. &lt;br /&gt;Ecco perch&amp;egrave;, nessuno sa. &lt;br /&gt;Nessuno sa.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che avrei soltanto l'amore per lei... &lt;br /&gt;Per lei che ha il nome di un fiore per lei... &lt;br /&gt;Per lei che &amp;egrave; l'unica al mondo, per lei... &lt;br /&gt;Per lei che &amp;egrave; l'unica al mondo, per lei... &lt;br /&gt;Ed ogni raggio di luna &amp;egrave; per lei... &lt;br /&gt;Ed ogni raggio di luna &amp;egrave; per lei... &lt;br /&gt;Lei...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>cesare</category>
      <category>cremonini</category>
      <pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 13:52:17 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/DICONO_DI_ME_21091.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-10T13:52:17Z</dc:date>
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    <item>
      <title>MADRE TERRA</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/MADRE_TERRA_20929.shtml</link>
      <description />
      <content:encoded>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="height" value="344" /&gt;&lt;param name="width" value="425" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PBGsfTMu4BU&amp;amp;hl=it" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"  height="344" width="425" wmode="transparent" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PBGsfTMu4BU&amp;amp;hl=it"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>tazenda,</category>
      <category>renga</category>
      <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 16:10:42 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/MADRE_TERRA_20929.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-05T16:10:42Z</dc:date>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>SOLE MARE E TANTO RIPOSO</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/SOLE_MARE_E_TANTO_RIPOSO_20725.shtml</link>
      <description>ANCHE SE VOLEVO ESSERE DA UN'ALTRA PARTE&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;VA BE'&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;BUON WEEEEEEEEEEEE&amp;nbsp;</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;ANCHE&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#ffcc99"&gt;SE &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff99"&gt;VOLEVO&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#ccffcc"&gt;ESSERE&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#ccffff"&gt;DA&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#99ccff"&gt;UN'ALTRA&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#cc99ff"&gt;PARTE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="#993366"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VA BE'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUON WEEEEEEEEEEEE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category />
      <pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2008 10:02:02 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/SOLE_MARE_E_TANTO_RIPOSO_20725.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-05-30T10:02:02Z</dc:date>
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      <title>MA C'E' DAVVERO SEMPRE UN PERCHE' ??</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/MA_C_E__DAVVERO_SEMPRE_UN_PERCHE_____20223.shtml</link>
      <description>....DICO....QLLO CHE FACCIAMO, QLLO CHE PENSIAMO, LE AZIONI ....HANNO SEMPRE UNA VALIDA MOTIVAZIONE? NO PERCHE' DURANTE LA SCORSA SETTIMANA MI SONO RESA CONTO D TANTE COSE, ALCUNE BELLE, ALTRE PIUTTOSTO DELUDENTI, CHE M HANNO FATTO APRIRE GLI OCCHI. E ...</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....DICO....QLLO CHE FACCIAMO, QLLO CHE PENSIAMO, LE AZIONI ....HANNO SEMPRE UNA VALIDA MOTIVAZIONE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO PERCHE' DURANTE LA SCORSA SETTIMANA MI SONO RESA CONTO D TANTE COSE, ALCUNE BELLE, ALTRE PIUTTOSTO DELUDENTI, CHE M HANNO FATTO APRIRE GLI OCCHI. E MI SONO CHIESTA PERCHE'? ALLORA TUTTO QLLO CHE HO FATTO, DETTO, NON AVEVA SENSO. INSOMMA, ARRIVI AL PUNTO DOVE...O LOTTI SUL SERIO PER AVERE QLLO CHE VUOI, O MOLLI DEL TUTTO PERCHE' O NN NE VALE LA PENA, O VERAMENTE NN C STAI DIETRO, E' TROPPO!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E FORSE E' DAVVERO TROPPO. PERO' MI PRENDO ANCORA UN PO' DI TEMPO, PERCHE' IN REALTA' QLLO CHE VOGLIO...E' LA COSA PIU' DIFFICILE  DA OTTENERE!! CHI LO SA....MAGARI C RIUSCIRO'!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUON LUNEDI' E BUONA SETTIMANA &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_11a00bf2107.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category />
      <pubDate>Mon, 19 May 2008 10:35:25 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/MA_C_E__DAVVERO_SEMPRE_UN_PERCHE_____20223.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-05-19T10:35:25Z</dc:date>
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      <title>PUCCA</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/PUCCA_20136.shtml</link>
      <description>PER CHI NN LA CONOSCESSE...PRESENTO LA MIA FISSAZIONE MANIACALE&amp;nbsp;</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="width" value="425" /&gt;&lt;param name="height" value="355" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-qa4XL9A3Kg&amp;amp;hl=it" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"  width="425" height="355" wmode="transparent" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-qa4XL9A3Kg&amp;amp;hl=it" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;PER CHI NN LA CONOSCESSE...PRESENTO LA MIA FISSAZIONE MANIACALE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>pucca</category>
      <category>funny</category>
      <category>love</category>
      <pubDate>Fri, 16 May 2008 15:11:28 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/PUCCA_20136.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-05-16T15:11:28Z</dc:date>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>uhauhaah....</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/uhauhaah_____20081.shtml</link>
      <description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;uhauahauauahuauhahuauhaauuauah&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;adoro troppo.....mmmmmmmmmmmmadreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param value="355" name="height" /&gt;&lt;param value="425" name="width" /&gt;&lt;param value="transparent" name="wmode" /&gt;&lt;param value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8PIysddzoEg&amp;amp;hl=it" name="src" /&gt;&lt;param value="true" name="allowFullScreen" /&gt;&lt;embed width="425" height="355" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8PIysddzoEg&amp;amp;hl=it" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;uhauahauauahuauhahuauhaauuauah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;adoro troppo.....mmmmmmmmmmmmadreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>jean</category>
      <category>clade,</category>
      <category>tiziano</category>
      <category>ferro</category>
      <pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 16:19:58 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/uhauhaah_____20081.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-05-15T16:19:58Z</dc:date>
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    <item>
      <title>UN GIORNO QST CANZONE SARA' PER TE</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/UN_GIORNO_QST_CANZONE_SARA__PER_TE_20055.shtml</link>
      <description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Non servir&amp;agrave; portare via l'armadio dare la colpa a chi ti sta vicino accusarmi di essere ancora troppo bambino Non servir&amp;agrave; sentire il tuo profumo e poi svegliarsi tutte le mattine adesso so cosa vuol dire volerti ...</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="height" value="355" /&gt;&lt;param name="width" value="425" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NElWjOuPVKM&amp;amp;hl=it" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"  height="355" width="425" wmode="transparent" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NElWjOuPVKM&amp;amp;hl=it"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Non servir&amp;agrave; portare via l'armadio &lt;br /&gt;dare la colpa a chi ti sta vicino &lt;br /&gt;accusarmi di essere &lt;br /&gt;ancora troppo bambino &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non servir&amp;agrave; sentire il tuo profumo &lt;br /&gt;e poi svegliarsi tutte le mattine &lt;br /&gt;adesso so cosa vuol dire &lt;br /&gt;volerti senza fine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allora chi me lo fa fare &lt;br /&gt;a non dormire tutte queste notti &lt;br /&gt;e pensare sono stato io &lt;br /&gt;a dire d&amp;agrave;i, rifletti &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che non vederci per un po &lt;br /&gt;non pu&amp;ograve; fare male pi&amp;ugrave; di tanto &lt;br /&gt;adesso non si pu&amp;ograve; tornare indietro &lt;br /&gt;e adesso correi dirti quanto &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti amo, ti amo &lt;br /&gt;anche se troppo spesso ancora litighiamo &lt;br /&gt;per&amp;ograve; ti amo, ti amo &lt;br /&gt;e adesso che sto qui da solo &amp;egrave; cos&amp;igrave; strano &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E odio quanto ti amo &lt;br /&gt;eravamo tanto e adesso cosa siamo? &lt;br /&gt;Te la ricoedi la mia faccia strana &lt;br /&gt;quando ho capito che era una sconfitta &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io davo tutto per scontato &lt;br /&gt;e tu rimanevi zitta quante inutili parole &lt;br /&gt;quanti rimorsi trasformati in pianto &lt;br /&gt;Vorrei guardarti un'altra volta ancora &lt;br /&gt;e piano piano dirti quanto &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti amo, ti amo &lt;br /&gt;ma quale pausa adesso &amp;egrave; chiaro che ti amo &lt;br /&gt;e ti amo, ti amo &lt;br /&gt;ma l'ho capito solo quando ti ho perduto &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ti voglio ma non ti chiamo &lt;br /&gt;perch&amp;eacute; ho sbagliato e non merito perdono &lt;br /&gt;adesso odio quanto ti amo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eravamo tanto e adesso.........non lo siamo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>alex</category>
      <category>britti,</category>
      <category>quanto</category>
      <category>ti</category>
      <category>amo</category>
      <pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 07:08:52 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/UN_GIORNO_QST_CANZONE_SARA__PER_TE_20055.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-05-15T07:08:52Z</dc:date>
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      <title>CET AMOUR</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/CET_AMOUR_19921.shtml</link>
      <description>Cet amour Si violent Si fragile Si tendre Si d&amp;eacute;sesp&amp;eacute;r&amp;eacute; Cet amour Beau comme le jour Et mauvais comme le temps Quand le temps est mauvais Cet amour si vrai Cet amour si beau Si heureux Si joyeux Et si d&amp;eacute;risoire Tremblant de ...</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Cet amour &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Si violent Si fragile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Si tendre Si d&amp;eacute;sesp&amp;eacute;r&amp;eacute;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Cet amour Beau comme le jour Et mauvais comme le temps &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Quand le temps est mauvais &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Cet amour si vrai Cet amour si beau &lt;span&gt;Si heureux Si joyeux Et si d&amp;eacute;risoire&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Tremblant de peur comme un enfant dans le noir &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Et si s&amp;ucirc;r de lui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Comme un homme tranquille au milieu de la nuit &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Cet amour qui faisait peur aux autres &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Qui les faisait parler Qui les faisait bl&amp;ecirc;mir &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Cet amour guett&amp;eacute; &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Parce que nous les guettions &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Traqu&amp;eacute; bless&amp;eacute; pi&amp;eacute;tin&amp;eacute; achev&amp;eacute; ni&amp;eacute; oubli&amp;eacute; &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Parce que nous l'avons traqu&amp;eacute; bless&amp;eacute; pi&amp;eacute;tin&amp;eacute; achev&amp;eacute; ni&amp;eacute; oubli&amp;eacute; &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Cet amour tout entier &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Si vivant encore&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Et tout ensoleill&amp;eacute; &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;C'est le tien C'est le mien Celui qui a &amp;eacute;t&amp;eacute;&lt;/span&gt; Cette chose toujours nouvelle &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Et qui n'a pas chang&amp;eacute; &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Aussi vraie qu'une plante Aussi tremblante qu'un oiseau Aussi chaude aussi vivante que l'&amp;eacute;t&amp;eacute; &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Nous pouvons tous les deux &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Aller et revenir &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Nous pouvons oublier &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Et puis nous rendormir &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Nous r&amp;eacute;veiller souffrir vieillir &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Nous endormir encore &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;R&amp;ecirc;ver &amp;agrave; la mort &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Nous &amp;eacute;veiller sourire et rire &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Et rajeunir &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Notre amour reste l&amp;agrave; &lt;span&gt;T&amp;ecirc;tu comme une bourrique &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Vivant comme le d&amp;eacute;sir Cruel comme la m&amp;eacute;moire B&amp;ecirc;te comme les regrets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tendre comme le souvenir Froid comme le marbre Beau comme le jour &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Fragile comme un enfant&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Il nous regarde en souriant &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Et il nous parle sans rien dire &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Et moi je l'&amp;eacute;coute en tremblant &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Et je crie Je crie pour toi Je crie pour moi&lt;/span&gt; Je te supplie &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Pour toi pour moi et pour tous ceux qui s'aiment &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Et qui se sont aim&amp;eacute;s Oui je lui crie Pour toi pour moi et pour tous les autres &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Que je ne connais pas &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Reste l&amp;agrave; L&amp;agrave; o&amp;ugrave; tu es L&amp;agrave; o&amp;ugrave; tu &amp;eacute;tais autrefois &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Reste l&amp;agrave; Ne bouge pas Ne t'en va pas &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Nous qui sommes aim&amp;eacute;s &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Nous t'avons oubli&amp;eacute; &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Toi ne nous oublie pas &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Nous n'avions que toi sur la terre &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Ne nous laisse pas devenir froids &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Beaucoup plus loin toujours &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Et n'importe o&amp;ugrave; Donne-nous signe de vie &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Beaucoup plus tard au coin d'un bois &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Dans la for&amp;ecirc;t de la m&amp;eacute;moire &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Surgis soudain &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Tend-nous la main &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Et sauve-nous. &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="width" value="425" /&gt;&lt;param name="height" value="355" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GibT-S8a__A&amp;amp;hl=it" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"  width="425" height="355" wmode="transparent" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GibT-S8a__A&amp;amp;hl=it" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;E MENTRE SI LEGGE...CM SOTTOFONDO QST CANZONE STUPENDA&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>jacques</category>
      <category>pr</category>
      <category>vert</category>
      <pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 10:45:56 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/CET_AMOUR_19921.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-05-12T10:45:56Z</dc:date>
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      <title>UN OMAGGIO....SA CHI DEVE SAPERE</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/UN_OMAGGIO____SA_CHI_DEVE_SAPERE_19854.shtml</link>
      <description />
      <content:encoded>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="height" value="355" /&gt;&lt;param name="width" value="425" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6_RicayN7X8&amp;amp;hl=it" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"  height="355" width="425" wmode="transparent" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6_RicayN7X8&amp;amp;hl=it"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>eminem</category>
      <pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 15:43:54 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/UN_OMAGGIO____SA_CHI_DEVE_SAPERE_19854.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-05-09T15:43:54Z</dc:date>
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      <title>CRESCENDO IMPARI....</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/CRESCENDO_IMPARI_____19840.shtml</link>
      <description>E crescendo impari che la felicit&amp;agrave; non e' quella delle grandi cose.Non e' quella che si insegue a vent'anni, quando, come gladiatori si combatte il mondo per uscirne vittoriosi...La felicit&amp;agrave; non e' quella che affanosamente si insegue credendo ...</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E crescendo impari che la felicit&amp;agrave; non e' quella delle grandi cose.&lt;br /&gt;Non e' quella che si insegue a vent'anni, quando, come gladiatori si combatte il mondo per uscirne vittoriosi...&lt;br /&gt;La felicit&amp;agrave; non e' quella che affanosamente si insegue credendo che l'amore sia tutto o niente,...&lt;br /&gt;non e' quella delle emozioni forti che fanno il &amp;quot;botto&amp;quot; e che esplodono fuori con tuoni spettacolari...,&lt;br /&gt;la felicit&amp;agrave; non e' quella di grattacieli da scalare, di sfide da vincere mettendosi continuamente alla prova.&lt;br /&gt;Crescendo impari che la felicit&amp;agrave; e' fatta di cose piccole ma preziose....&lt;br /&gt;...e impari che il profumo del caffe' al mattino e' un piccolo rituale di felicit&amp;agrave;, che bastano le note di una canzone, le sensazioni di un libro dai colori che scaldano il cuore, che bastano gli aromi di una cucina, la poesia dei pittori della felicit&amp;agrave;, che basta il muso del tuo gatto o del tuo cane per sentire una felicit&amp;agrave; lieve.&lt;br /&gt;E impari che la felicit&amp;agrave; e' fatta di emozioni in punta di piedi, di piccole esplosioni che in sordina allargano il cuore, che le stelle ti possono commuovere e il sole far brillare gli occhi,&lt;br /&gt;e impari che un campo di girasoli sa illuminarti il volto, che il profumo della primavera ti sveglia dall'inverno, e che sederti a leggere all'ombra di un albero rilassa e libera i pensieri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E impari che l'amore e' fatto di sensazioni delicate, di piccole scintille allo stomaco, di presenze vicine anche se lontane, e impari che il tempo si dilata e che quei 5 minuti sono preziosi e lunghi pi&amp;ugrave; di tante ore,&lt;br /&gt;e impari che basta chiudere gli occhi, accendere i sensi, sfornellare in cucina, leggere una poesia, scrivere su un libro o guardare una foto per annullare il tempo e le distanze ed essere con chi ami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E impari che sentire una voce al telefono, ricevere un messaggio inaspettato, sono piccolo attimi felici.&lt;br /&gt;E impari ad avere, nel cassetto e nel cuore, sogni piccoli ma preziosi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E impari che tenere in braccio un bimbo e' una deliziosa felicit&amp;agrave;.&lt;br /&gt;E impari che i regali pi&amp;ugrave; grandi sono quelli che parlano delle persone che ami...&lt;br /&gt;E impari che c'e' felicit&amp;agrave; anche in quella urgenza di scrivere su un foglio i tuoi pensieri, che c'e' qualcosa di amaramente felice anche nella malinconia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E impari che nonostante le tue difese,&lt;br /&gt;nonostante il tuo volere o il tuo destino,&lt;br /&gt;in ogni gabbiano che vola c'e' nel cuore un piccolo-grande&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Livingston.&lt;br /&gt;E impari quanto sia bella e grandiosa la semplicit&amp;agrave;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 10:12:29 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/CRESCENDO_IMPARI_____19840.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-05-09T10:12:29Z</dc:date>
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      <title>POETIZZIAMO</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/POETIZZIAMO_19760.shtml</link>
      <description>Stella, mia unica stella, Nella povert&amp;agrave; della notte sola, Per me, solo, rifulgi, Nella mia solitudine rifulgi; Ma, per me, stella Che mai non finirai d'illuminare, Un tempo ti &amp;egrave; concesso troppo breve, Mi elargisci una luce Che la disperazione in me Non fa che acuire.</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;Stella, mia unica stella, &lt;br /&gt;Nella povert&amp;agrave; della notte sola, &lt;br /&gt;Per me, solo, rifulgi, &lt;br /&gt;Nella mia solitudine rifulgi; &lt;br /&gt;Ma, per me, stella &lt;br /&gt;Che mai non finirai d'illuminare, &lt;br /&gt;Un tempo ti &amp;egrave; concesso troppo breve, &lt;br /&gt;Mi elargisci una luce &lt;br /&gt;Che la disperazione in me &lt;br /&gt;Non fa che acuire.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>ungaretti</category>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 16:24:31 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/POETIZZIAMO_19760.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-05-07T16:24:31Z</dc:date>
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      <title>.........................</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/__________________________19714.shtml</link>
      <description>Se proprio devi odiarmi fallo ora, ora che il mondo &amp;egrave; intento a contrastare ci&amp;ograve; che faccio, unisciti all'ostilit&amp;agrave; della fortuna, piegami non essere l'ultimo colpo che arriva all'improvviso Ah quando il mio cuore avr&amp;agrave; superato ...</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Se proprio devi odiarmi &lt;br /&gt;fallo ora, &lt;br /&gt;ora che il mondo &amp;egrave; intento &lt;br /&gt;a contrastare ci&amp;ograve; che faccio, &lt;br /&gt;unisciti all'ostilit&amp;agrave; della fortuna, &lt;br /&gt;piegami &lt;br /&gt;non essere l'ultimo colpo &lt;br /&gt;che arriva all'improvviso &lt;br /&gt;Ah quando il mio cuore &lt;br /&gt;avr&amp;agrave; superato questa tristezza. &lt;br /&gt;Non essere la retroguardia di un dolore ormai vinto &lt;br /&gt;non far seguire ad una notte ventosa &lt;br /&gt;un piovoso mattino &lt;br /&gt;non far indugiare un rigetto gi&amp;agrave; deciso. &lt;br /&gt;Se vuoi lasciarmi &lt;br /&gt;non lasciarmi per ultimo &lt;br /&gt;quando altri dolori meschini &lt;br /&gt;avran fatto il loro danno &lt;br /&gt;ma vieni per primo &lt;br /&gt;cos&amp;igrave; che io assaggi fin dall'inizio &lt;br /&gt;il peggio della forza del destino &lt;br /&gt;e le altri dolenti note &lt;br /&gt;che ora sembrano dolenti &lt;br /&gt;smetteranno di esserlo &lt;br /&gt;di fronte la tua perdita.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>william</category>
      <category>shakespeare</category>
      <pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 16:23:50 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/__________________________19714.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-05-06T16:23:50Z</dc:date>
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      <title>BUONGIORNOOOOOOO</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/BUONGIORNOOOOOOO_19630.shtml</link>
      <description>E BUONA SETTIMANAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="arial black,avant garde" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E BUONA SETTIMANAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category />
      <pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2008 06:57:52 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/BUONGIORNOOOOOOO_19630.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-05-05T06:57:52Z</dc:date>
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      <title>AMICIZIA TRA UOMO E DONNA ...ESISTE?</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/AMICIZIA_TRA_UOMO_E_DONNA____ESISTE__19414.shtml</link>
      <description>SI.</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;div align="center" style="background-color: #ffffff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;SI.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>falla</category>
      <category>girare</category>
      <pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 10:38:16 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/AMICIZIA_TRA_UOMO_E_DONNA____ESISTE__19414.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-04-29T10:38:16Z</dc:date>
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      <title>MA PERCHE' MI DEVO SEMPRE INKAZZARE????</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/MA_PERCHE__MI_DEVO_SEMPRE_INKAZZARE_____18565.shtml</link>
      <description>PORCA EVA....PASSO UNA SERATA TRANQUILLA E DIVERTENTE E BASTA UN SMS DI MERDA PER ROVINARE TUTTO  MA VAFFANCULOOOO&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PORCA EVA....PASSO UNA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; SERATA TRANQUILLA E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; DIVERTENTE E BASTA UN SMS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; DI MERDA PER ROVINARE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; TUTTO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MA VAFFANCULOOOO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 14 Apr 2008 07:15:55 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/MA_PERCHE__MI_DEVO_SEMPRE_INKAZZARE_____18565.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-04-14T07:15:55Z</dc:date>
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      <title>CHI L'HA DETTO CHE BERE FA MALE?</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/CHI_L_HA_DETTO_CHE_BERE_FA_MALE__18256.shtml</link>
      <description>FA BENE!!!! MA BENE BENE BENE!!!&amp;nbsp;NON PENSI, REAGISCI D'IMPULSO SENZA MENARTELA PER LE CONSEGUENZE!!!&amp;nbsp;E POI IN VINO VERITAS........ E IN BIRRA? &amp;nbsp;BALLAS?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;BUONA SETTIMANA&amp;nbsp;</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FA BENE!!!! MA BENE BENE BENE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NON PENSI, REAGISCI D'IMPULSO SENZA MENARTELA PER LE CONSEGUENZE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E POI IN VINO VERITAS........ E IN BIRRA? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BALLAS?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUONA SETTIMANA&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category />
      <pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 13:20:00 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/CHI_L_HA_DETTO_CHE_BERE_FA_MALE__18256.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-04-07T13:20:00Z</dc:date>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>LA COSA CHE FA PIU' MALE</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/LA_COSA_CHE_FA_PIU__MALE_18021.shtml</link>
      <description>&amp;nbsp;MI RITROVO IN PIENA CRISI....UNA CRISI CHE DURA DA UN PO' DI TEMPO. FANCULO L'ITALIA CHE VA A PUTTANE...ME NE FREGO, ME NE FREGO DEI POLITICI DEL CALCIO DELLE GUERRE.....QUANDO STO MALE IO NN POSSO PENSARE AL RESTO DEL MONDO....IL RESTO DEL MONDO ...</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;MI RITROVO IN PIENA CRISI....UNA CRISI CHE DURA DA UN PO' DI TEMPO. FANCULO L'ITALIA CHE VA A PUTTANE...ME NE FREGO, ME NE FREGO DEI POLITICI DEL CALCIO DELLE GUERRE.....QUANDO STO MALE IO NN POSSO PENSARE AL RESTO DEL MONDO....IL RESTO DEL MONDO A ME NN C PENSA NON VEDO PERCHE' DOVREI SPENDERE TEMPO PER QST SCHIFO DI MONDO!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;UN MONDO CHE MI ALLONTANA DALLE PERSONE A CUI TENGO.....ODDIO MONDO....MARE!!!! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;IL MARE CHE TANTO ADORO, CHE MI TRANQUILLIZZA CHE M ABBRONZA CHE M RINFRESCA CHE .... E' IMMENSO....QL MARE...NON LO SOPPORTO PIU'!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LE COSE CHE FANNO MALE.......SONO TROPPE ULTIMAMENTE...SONO VERAMENTE TROPPE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category />
      <pubDate>Tue, 01 Apr 2008 12:37:40 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/LA_COSA_CHE_FA_PIU__MALE_18021.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-04-01T12:37:40Z</dc:date>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>NANAK VS FABIO ALISEI</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/NANAK_VS_FABIO_ALISEI_17976.shtml</link>
      <description>MA DA CHE PULPITO ARRIVA L'INFAMIA CONTRO LE DONNE DELLA COMMUNITY?&amp;nbsp;ALLORA FABIO GUARDATI -----------&amp;gt; MA FAMMI IL PIACERE!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;UAHUAUAUHAUHAUHAHUHUAHUUHAHUAHUAHUAHUAHUAHUAUHAUHHUAHUAHAHUAUHAUHAUHUAH&amp;nbsp;CON QUEGLI OCCHI DA DROGATO PERSO ...</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p&gt;MA DA CHE PULPITO ARRIVA L'INFAMIA CONTRO LE DONNE DELLA COMMUNITY?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ALLORA FABIO GUARDATI -----------&amp;gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_11904723776.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt; MA FAMMI IL PIACERE!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;UAHUAUAUHAUHAUHAHUHUAHUUHAHUAHUAHUAHUAHUAHUAUHAUHHUAHUAHAHUAUHAUHAUHUAH&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;CON QUEGLI OCCHI DA DROGATO PERSO E QL NASO DA PIPPO FRANCO......L'UNICA COSA CHE S SALVA SONO I CAPELLI.........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OOOOOOOPSSSSSSSSSSSSSS NN SONO TUOI SCUSA!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MA VA VA........... &lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>nanak,</category>
      <category>alisei,</category>
      <category>scontro</category>
      <pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2008 10:49:52 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/NANAK_VS_FABIO_ALISEI_17976.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-03-31T10:49:52Z</dc:date>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>Behind Blue Eyes</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/Behind_Blue_Eyes_17956.shtml</link>
      <description>&amp;nbsp;</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="height" value="355" /&gt;&lt;param name="width" value="425" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Pp38SR1lMU&amp;amp;hl=it" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"  height="355" width="425" wmode="transparent" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Pp38SR1lMU&amp;amp;hl=it"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category />
      <pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2008 08:00:41 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/Behind_Blue_Eyes_17956.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-03-31T08:00:41Z</dc:date>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>RICORDI</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/RICORDI_17855.shtml</link>
      <description>SEMPLICEMENTE PER TE &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;SEMPLICEMENTE PER TE &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="height" value="355" /&gt;&lt;param name="width" value="425" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8GUkMBbk7xc&amp;amp;hl=it" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"  height="355" width="425" wmode="transparent" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8GUkMBbk7xc&amp;amp;hl=it"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>finley,</category>
      <category>ricordi</category>
      <pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 10:31:31 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/RICORDI_17855.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-03-28T10:31:31Z</dc:date>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>HO DECISO ....ORA BASTA</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/HO_DECISO_____ORA_BASTA_17810.shtml</link>
      <description>E CHE CAZZO.......SEMPRE LI' AD ASPETTARE QLCS CHE TANTO NON ARRIVERA' MAI!!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;MI SON ROTTA IL CAZZO DI SOFFRIRE.&amp;nbsp;NON PUO' ESISTERE CHE SIA SEMPRE E SOLO SOFFERENZA&amp;nbsp;</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;div align="center"&gt;E CHE CAZZO.......SEMPRE LI' AD ASPETTARE QLCS CHE TANTO NON ARRIVERA' MAI!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_118f0c01325.250.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MI SON ROTTA IL CAZZO DI SOFFRIRE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NON PUO' ESISTERE CHE SIA SEMPRE E SOLO SOFFERENZA&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>sofferenza,</category>
      <category>cazzo</category>
      <pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 17:10:40 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/HO_DECISO_____ORA_BASTA_17810.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-03-27T17:10:40Z</dc:date>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>BUONA PASQUA</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/BUONA_PASQUA_17557.shtml</link>
      <description />
      <content:encoded>&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_118d0d384e4.580.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>uovo,</category>
      <category>pasqua,</category>
      <category>auguri</category>
      <pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2008 10:12:59 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/BUONA_PASQUA_17557.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-03-21T10:12:59Z</dc:date>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>LA MIA PROMESSA......</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/LA_MIA_PROMESSA_______17257.shtml</link>
      <description>.....NON LA SO MANTENERE!!!!!..... PORCA EVA</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.....NON LA SO MANTENERE!!!!!.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PORCA EVA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_118a207a256.580.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category />
      <pubDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2008 08:07:50 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/LA_MIA_PROMESSA_______17257.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-03-12T08:07:50Z</dc:date>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>VOGLIO LA MIA FAVOLAAAA...</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/VOGLIO_LA_MIA_FAVOLAAAA____17215.shtml</link>
      <description>POSSIBILE CHE NESSUNO ME LA RACCONTA LA NOTTE PRIMA DI ADDORMENTARMI?????????????????'   UFF  &amp;nbsp;</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POSSIBILE CHE NESSUNO ME LA RACCONTA LA NOTTE PRIMA DI ADDORMENTARMI?????????????????'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UFF &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_1189cdc96e7.580.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>favola</category>
      <pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 08:02:40 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/VOGLIO_LA_MIA_FAVOLAAAA____17215.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-03-11T08:02:40Z</dc:date>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>LA MIA NUOVA COLLEZIONE.......</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/LA_MIA_NUOVA_COLLEZIONE________17082.shtml</link>
      <description>DI CAPELLI BIANCHI!!!!! ODDIO, NE HO TROVATO UN ALTRO!!! CIO' SIGNIFICA CHE STO INVECCHIANDO!! BELLO SCHIFO! IN EFFETTI MI SENTO UN PO' VECCHIA!! DORMO LAVORO, LAVORO DORMO!!!EPPURE L'ESTATE SCORSA NON ERO COS&amp;igrave;, SEMPRE IN GIRO, DA UN POSTO ALL'ALTRO, ...</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;DI CAPELLI BIANCHI!!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;ODDIO, NE HO TROVATO UN ALTRO!!! CIO' SIGNIFICA CHE STO INVECCHIANDO!! BELLO SCHIFO! IN EFFETTI MI SENTO UN PO' VECCHIA!! DORMO LAVORO, LAVORO DORMO!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3" color="#00ccff"&gt;EPPURE L'ESTATE SCORSA NON ERO COS&amp;igrave;, SEMPRE IN GIRO, DA UN POSTO ALL'ALTRO, DORMIVO MENO DI ZERO....OK, SONO CAMBIATE TANTE COSE. COS&amp;igrave; TANTE CHE ANCORA NON RIESCO A RENDERMI CONTO CHE FORSE STO COMBINANDO UN CASINO DIETRO L'ALTRO. E NON RIESCO A FERMARMI! QST E' LA COSA CHE MI FA PIU' IMPRESSIONE.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3" color="#00ccff"&gt;AMICI PERSI, AMICI RITROVATI, AMICI ANDATI VIA CHE NN TORNERANNO PIU'.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3" color="#00ffff"&gt;AMORI INIZIATI CHE NON FINIRANNO MAI, AMORI CHE PURTROPPO SONO FINITI......PURTROPPO.....FORSE SAREBBE STATO MEGLIO FINISSE QLCS'ALTRO E NN QLLO CHE SI E' CONCLUSO DA POCO.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3" color="#00ffff"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3" color="#00ffff"&gt;NON SO NEMMENO SPIEGARMI E SPIEGARE COME M SENTO. PIANGO E RIDO, MA PIU' PIANGO CHE RIDO! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3" color="#00ffff"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3" color="#00ffff"&gt;CHE DIRE?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3" color="#00ffff"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3" color="#00ffff"&gt;A VOLTE VORREI CHE FOSSE SOLO UN PO' PIU' SEMPLICE, MA NN LO E' MAI.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3" color="#00ffff"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3" color="#00ffff"&gt;PRENDO LE COSE CM VENGONO. MI SONO PENTITA SOLO DI UNA COSA. PERO' E' ANDATA!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3" color="#99ccff"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3"&gt;BUON WE.....SOPRATTUTTO A ME E ................&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif" size="3" color="#333399"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category />
      <pubDate>Fri, 07 Mar 2008 13:07:46 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/LA_MIA_NUOVA_COLLEZIONE________17082.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-03-07T13:07:46Z</dc:date>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>ADORO ADORO ADOROOOOOOOOO</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/ADORO_ADORO_ADOROOOOOOOOO_17027.shtml</link>
      <description>&amp;nbsp;qst canzone&amp;nbsp;</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;qst canzone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="height" value="355" /&gt;&lt;param name="width" value="425" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tbvQfS8NH2o" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"  height="355" width="425" wmode="transparent" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tbvQfS8NH2o"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>tricarico,</category>
      <category>vitatranquilla</category>
      <pubDate>Thu, 06 Mar 2008 09:39:23 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/ADORO_ADORO_ADOROOOOOOOOO_17027.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-03-06T09:39:23Z</dc:date>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>SABATO(DOMENICA) 1/3/2008</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/SABATO_DOMENICA__1_3_2008_16986.shtml</link>
      <description>IL MIO WE BRIANZOLO    MANGIA LA FRAGOLINA SU.........AL SAPORE DI PULENTA!!!!    ROSSA NN GUARDARMI COS&amp;igrave;......E' SOLO UNA LINGUA!!!!    INKIA CHI VINCE LA GARA DELLA LINGUA PIU' LUNGA?      STAVO MAEL!!! AUHUAHUAUHUHUHAUHHUAHUAUHAUHAHU   NON ...</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;IL MIO WE BRIANZOLO &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_1187ea2c278.580.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;MANGIA LA FRAGOLINA SU.........AL SAPORE DI PULENTA!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_1187ea278ac.580.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;ROSSA NN GUARDARMI COS&amp;igrave;......E' SOLO UNA LINGUA!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_1187ea29e5b.580.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;INKIA CHI VINCE LA GARA DELLA LINGUA PIU' LUNGA?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_1187ea26e8f.580.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;STAVO MAEL!!! AUHUAHUAUHUHUHAUHHUAHUAUHAUHAHU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_1187ea293b2.580.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;NON PER DIRE...SERATA IENE E L'UNICA IENA ERO IO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;SORELLE BIDONARE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_1187ea2affc.580.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;CONSI LO SAI CHE..........IHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_1187ea2b8d8.580.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;E QUI LA CAMICIA D STE E' ANDATA A FARSI FOTTERE....CM LUI SEL RESTO!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;PTU!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;AUHUAHUAHUAHUUHAUHAUHAUHAUHAUHAUHAUHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_1187ea28b00.580.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;SEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_1187ea2822f.580.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;GRAZIE D TUTTO &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>nanak,</category>
      <category>themaster,</category>
      <category>furbis,</category>
      <category>rossa,</category>
      <category>bdello,</category>
      <category>stefox</category>
      <pubDate>Wed, 05 Mar 2008 12:38:59 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/SABATO_DOMENICA__1_3_2008_16986.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-03-05T12:38:59Z</dc:date>
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      <title>.........</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/__________16910.shtml</link>
      <description>SARAI NEL MIO&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;PER SEMPRE&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;TUA CRI&amp;nbsp;</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;p align="center"&gt;SARAI NEL MIO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_118759dff5c.580.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;PER SEMPRE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;TUA CRI&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>cuore,</category>
      <category>sempre</category>
      <pubDate>Mon, 03 Mar 2008 17:09:44 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/__________16910.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-03-03T17:09:44Z</dc:date>
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      <title>-.-°</title>
      <link>http://nanak.blog.105.net/_____16280.shtml</link>
      <description>&amp;nbsp;</description>
      <content:encoded>&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_1181cb8e50f.580.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nanak.blog.105.net//resized//gallery//uid_11a7225f3a7.580.0.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content:encoded>
      <category>goccia</category>
      <pubDate>Mon, 18 Feb 2008 10:16:15 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://nanak.blog.105.net/_____16280.shtml</guid>
      <dc:creator>nanak</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-02-18T10:16:15Z</dc:date>
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