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Dans la plaine Naît un bruit. C&amp;#039;est l&amp;#039;haleine De la nuit. Elle brame Comme une âme Qu&amp;#039;une flamme Toujours suit. La voix plus haute Semble un grelot. D&amp;#039;un nain qui saute C&amp;#039;est le galop. Il fuit, s&amp;#039;élance, Puis en cadence Sur un pied danse Au bout d&amp;#039;un flot. [...] Les Djinns funèbres, Fils du trépas, Dans les ténèbres Pressent leur pas; Leur essaim gronde; Ainsi, profonde, Murmure une onde Qu&amp;#039;on ne voit pas. Ce bruit vague Qui s&amp;#039;endort, C&amp;#039;est la vague Sur le bord; C&amp;#039;est la plainte Presque éteinte D&amp;#039;une sainte Pour un mort. On doute La nuit... J&amp;#039;écoute: - Tout fuit, Tout passe; L&amp;#039;espace Efface Le bruit.</description><sy:updatePeriod>daily</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2009-10-04T19:09:58Z</sy:updateBase><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-10-04T19:09:58Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><dc:rights /><item><title>#_______________In the cold, coldest of nights the fire I light, to warm my bones I've had enough, of the dreadful cold and from the flames, he appears . I stand before her amazed as he dances and demands the head of john the baptist on a plate . In the morning, shaken and disturbed from under soft white fur I see the dust in the morning bright sets the room alive and by the telly he appears ...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/37d773c2/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C25821487590EIn0Ethe0Ecold0Ecoldest0Eof0Enights0Ethe0Efire0EI0Elight0Eto0Ewarm0Emy0Ebones0EI0Eve0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Secret Nights; hell yeah. En haut, la terre; en bas, le ciel. Et entre eux, elle se tient. Je le vois son cœur, petit corps qui se déplie et ressens la vie . Elle...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/37d773c2/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/936866754/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/936866754/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/936866754/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/936866754/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2582148759-In-the-cold-coldest-of-nights-the-fire-I-light-to-warm-my-bones-I-ve.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-08-16T09:17:24Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2582148759-In-the-cold-coldest-of-nights-the-fire-I-light-to-warm-my-bones-I-ve.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.2582148759.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Secret Nights; hell yeah. En haut, la terre; en bas, le ciel. Et entre eux, elle se tient. Je le vois son cœur, petit corps qui se déplie et ressens la vie . Elle...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#__________Are you happier now? That the Gods are dying.Or do you dream of heston whit omniscient beard?You should be happier now,with no one to pray to. Or would you love to break your knees from begging and praying?Bite Hard.It&amp;#8217;s a broken smile,that&amp;#8217;s breaking their hearts and breaking their minds.Bite Hard.It&amp;#8217;s 5.05, your engine&amp;#8217;s alive and we ride together ... I may be lonelier now but I&amp;#8217;m happy alone- honest.It ain&amp;#8217;t lonely alone What would we talk about anyway?No I never resort to kissing your photo, I just had to see, how the chemicals taste there honey.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/49f96e6c/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C25130A711230EAre0Eyou0Ehappier0Enow0EThat0Ethe0EGods0Eare0Edying0EOr0Edo0Eyou0Edream0Eof0Eheston0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Find yourself a new toy, Doll, Find yourself a new boy . Ils me font bien rire ces jeunes qui n'ont pas la formule aussi facile qu'un Rimbaud mais qui se prétendent...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/49f96e6c/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1241083500/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1241083500/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1241083500/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1241083500/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2513071123-Are-you-happier-now-That-the-Gods-are-dying-Or-do-you-dream-of-heston.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-08-06T23:25:24Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2513071123-Are-you-happier-now-That-the-Gods-are-dying-Or-do-you-dream-of-heston.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.2513071123.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Find yourself a new toy, Doll, Find yourself a new boy . Ils me font bien rire ces jeunes qui n&#039;ont pas la formule aussi facile qu&#039;un Rimbaud mais qui se prétendent...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#___________Come on with me through ruined LiPGLOCK Accross Tangian deserts we'll FLOck MADcap Medusa Flank my Foghorn We'll change four seasons with our first born. All ships of sense on HYPer ocean All Kytes of chaos still in motion My culture vulture such a DAB hand I'll Steal you from the year 4000 Come with me, come with me We'll travel to INFINITY I'll always be there : Uh OH : My Future LOVE I'll always be there, for you : My FUTUre Love Your tears leave trails of TIK,VAN,LoofAutonoma : the rubix groom hoom THose crippled lines that I can't get to would fall through TIMe but i won't let you ...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/58ddbc76/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C22686596910ECome0Eon0Ewith0Eme0Ethrough0Eruined0ELiPGLOCK0EAccross0ETangian0Edeserts0Ewe0Ell0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Must I always take a back seat? Must I always be your clown? Did you ever really love me? Or were you always coming down? Elle jouait un vieil air russe -la...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/58ddbc76/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1490926710/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1490926710/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1490926710/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1490926710/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2268659691-Come-on-with-me-through-ruined-LiPGLOCK-Accross-Tangian-deserts-we-ll.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-08-06T23:58:52Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2268659691-Come-on-with-me-through-ruined-LiPGLOCK-Accross-Tangian-deserts-we-ll.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.2268659691.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Must I always take a back seat? Must I always be your clown? Did you ever really love me? Or were you always coming down? Elle jouait un vieil air russe -la...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#________________________Wise men say only fools rush in but I cant help,I cant help falling ...So please put your sweet hand in mine and float in space and drift in time.All my time until I die, we'll float in space just you and i and I will love you till I die, nd I will love you all the time ...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7c371381/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C21953513870EWise0Emen0Esay0Eonly0Efools0Erush0Ein0Ebut0EI0Ecant0Ehelp0EI0Ecant0Ehelp0Efalling0ESo0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Broken Memories and Fake Jewel. Il est 1h14 et la nuit n'a jamais été aussi nuit qu'à ce jour. Je veux dire vide de sens, et sans la moindre électricité. Cela...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7c371381/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2083984257/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2083984257/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2083984257/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2083984257/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2195351387-Wise-men-say-only-fools-rush-in-but-I-cant-help-I-cant-help-falling-So.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-08-17T23:23:02Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2195351387-Wise-men-say-only-fools-rush-in-but-I-cant-help-I-cant-help-falling-So.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.2195351387.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> Broken Memories and Fake Jewel. Il est 1h14 et la nuit n&#039;a jamais été aussi nuit qu&#039;à ce jour. Je veux dire vide de sens, et sans la moindre électricité. Cela...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title /><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/169538fb/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C21921481970Eposted0Eon0E20A0A80E120E140Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Just because I'm hurting Doesn't mean I'm hurt . Un peu comme le Rêve, quand la brume nocturne se dessine dans l'air, et que les frontières du Réel sont floues. Le...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/169538fb/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/378878203/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/378878203/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/378878203/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/378878203/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2192148197-posted-on-2008-12-14.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-01-01T23:44:42Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2192148197-posted-on-2008-12-14.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.2192148197.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Just because I&#039;m hurting Doesn&#039;t mean I&#039;m hurt . Un peu comme le Rêve, quand la brume nocturne se dessine dans l&#039;air, et que les frontières du Réel sont floues. Le...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#____________________There was a young girl, whos heart was a frown cause she was crippled for life, and she couldnt speak a sound and she wished and prayed she could stop living, so she decided to die she drew her wheelchair to the edge of the shore and to her legs she smiled you wont hurt me no more but then a sight shed never seen made her jump and say look a golden winged ship is passing my way and it really didnt have to stop, it just kept on going...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/273e8ae2/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C21846915770EThere0Ewas0Ea0Eyoung0Egirl0Ewhos0Eheart0Ewas0Ea0Efrown0Ecause0Eshe0Ewas0Ecrippled0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>So Castles Made Of Sand Fall In the Sea, Eventually . _____Cela ne sert rien d'espérer en vain _____que tout ce dont on a toujours rêvé _____nous tombe sur la tête...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/273e8ae2/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/658410210/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/658410210/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/658410210/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/658410210/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2184691577-There-was-a-young-girl-whos-heart-was-a-frown-cause-she-was-crippled.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-08-19T21:39:56Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2184691577-There-was-a-young-girl-whos-heart-was-a-frown-cause-she-was-crippled.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.2184691577.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> So Castles Made Of Sand Fall In the Sea, Eventually . _____Cela ne sert rien d&#039;espérer en vain _____que tout ce dont on a toujours rêvé _____nous tombe sur la tête...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#_______Though this world's essentially an absurd place to be living in It doesn't call for total withdrawal I've been told it's a fact of life Men have to kill one another Well I say there are still things worth fighting for Though this world's essentially an absurd place to be living in It doesn't call for (bubble withdrawal) It said human existence is pointless As acts of rebellious solidarity Can bring sense in this world</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/753a6a10/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C20A481995790EThough0Ethis0Eworld0Es0Eessentially0Ean0Eabsurd0Eplace0Eto0Ebe0Eliving0Ein0EIt0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Well I say there are still things worth fighting for La Resistance! _C'était un agent du MRC . Il y a des chansons qui ont du mal à quitter votre esprit à partir du...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/753a6a10/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1966762512/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1966762512/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1966762512/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1966762512/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2048199579-Though-this-world-s-essentially-an-absurd-place-to-be-living-in-It.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-01T16:33:29Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2048199579-Though-this-world-s-essentially-an-absurd-place-to-be-living-in-It.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.2048199579.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Well I say there are still things worth fighting for La Resistance! _C&#039;était un agent du MRC . Il y a des chansons qui ont du mal à quitter votre esprit à partir du...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#___Quand on passe la frontière les sentiments s'inversent . Ce qui nous paraissait être étrange devient alors ce que l'on appelle vraie vie . Ici, ce n'est pas ma vie . Je suis étrangère dans le pays qui m'a vue grandir . Je veux retourner là-bas, c'est ma vie . Là-bas j'avais l'impression d'exister, ici je ne suis plus ...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1c2a6381/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C20A343651850EQuand0Eon0Epasse0Ela0Efrontiere0Eles0Esentiments0Es0Einversent0ECe0Equi0Enous0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Walvissen . Voilà qu'il ne me reste plus que quelques heures en terre inconnu, loin de la vie, et je retrouve ces clichés au fin fond de ma valise . Je ne...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1c2a6381/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/472540033/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/472540033/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/472540033/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/472540033/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2034365185-Quand-on-passe-la-frontiere-les-sentiments-s-inversent-Ce-qui-nous.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-05T07:45:19Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2034365185-Quand-on-passe-la-frontiere-les-sentiments-s-inversent-Ce-qui-nous.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.2034365185.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Walvissen . Voilà qu&#039;il ne me reste plus que quelques heures en terre inconnu, loin de la vie, et je retrouve ces clichés au fin fond de ma valise . Je ne...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#_________"A votre âge on n'aime pas, on ne sait même pas ce que ce mot signifie. Pas encore . Je suis désolée de vous le dire ainsi mais à votre âge on est plus amoureux de l'amour que d'un éventuel partenaire" .Ce n'est pas l'âge dont il est question plutôt de notre condition ; celle de malade . Le syndrome de Roméo . La recherche perpétuelle d'un amour tragique pour refléter ce désordre intérieur, les blessures qui entaillent encore l'âme .</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/13b73d4f/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C20A115815310EA0Evotre0Eage0Eon0En0Eaime0Epas0Eon0Ene0Esait0Ememe0Epas0Ece0Eque0Ece0Emot0Esignifie0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Le Roméo , éternel amoureux transi . ________Dire que j'aurais pu être un Rockefeller grand opportuniste mais au lieu de cela je me retrouve à être fils de...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/13b73d4f/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/330775887/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/330775887/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/330775887/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/330775887/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2011581531-A-votre-age-on-n-aime-pas-on-ne-sait-meme-pas-ce-que-ce-mot-signifie.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-06-10T15:24:54Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/2011581531-A-votre-age-on-n-aime-pas-on-ne-sait-meme-pas-ce-que-ce-mot-signifie.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.2011581531.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Le Roméo , éternel amoureux transi . ________Dire que j&#039;aurais pu être un Rockefeller grand opportuniste mais au lieu de cela je me retrouve à être fils de...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#________Tu es comme çà, tu ne peux pas changer . Tu fera une chose puis son contraire, tu te laissera guider par tes sentiments sans jamais ne te mettre de limites . Tu fera ce qu'il te plait quand l'impulsion viendra . Tu succombera à chacun de tes envies . Tu ne tiendra aucune tentation . Tu t'accrochera à leurs jambes et les suivra au pas . Tu pleurera , tu rira . Tu pleurera encore et encore car à la fin, oui à la fin , tu te trouvera seul .</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1ccb9c2a/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C199774270A30ETu0Ees0Ecomme0Eca0Etu0Ene0Epeux0Epas0Echanger0ETu0Efera0Eune0Echose0Epuis0Eson0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>I Know I've Seen You Before You Bored Me Then And Now You Just Bore Me Some More The Clock Gets Locked, Locked Tick tick, tick-tick-tick, Stop, Stop! Le Soleil ne...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1ccb9c2a/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/483105834/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/483105834/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/483105834/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/483105834/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1997742703-Tu-es-comme-ca-tu-ne-peux-pas-changer-Tu-fera-une-chose-puis-son.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-27T16:09:41Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1997742703-Tu-es-comme-ca-tu-ne-peux-pas-changer-Tu-fera-une-chose-puis-son.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.1997742703.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> I Know I&#039;ve Seen You Before You Bored Me Then And Now You Just Bore Me Some More The Clock Gets Locked, Locked Tick tick, tick-tick-tick, Stop, Stop! Le Soleil ne...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#_______O Rose, thou art sick!The invisible worm,That flies in the night,In the howling storm,Has found out thy bed Of crimson joy;And his dark secret love Does thy life destroy . C'est fou ce que peut de mots peuvent dégager ...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/699a0b35/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C19557589870EO0ERose0Ethou0Eart0Esick0EThe0Einvisible0Eworm0EThat0Eflies0Ein0Ethe0Enight0EIn0Ethe0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Sleep, I Sleep Everyday Wipe the Cobways Away ______________I love the sound of you walking away, la silhouette de ton corps qui traîne tes mains . Mes mères de...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/699a0b35/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1771703093/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1771703093/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1771703093/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1771703093/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1955758987-O-Rose-thou-art-sick-The-invisible-worm-That-flies-in-the-night-In-the.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-05T08:04:46Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1955758987-O-Rose-thou-art-sick-The-invisible-worm-That-flies-in-the-night-In-the.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.1955758987.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Sleep, I Sleep Everyday Wipe the Cobways Away ______________I love the sound of you walking away, la silhouette de ton corps qui traîne tes mains . Mes mères de...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#_______Change your heart look around you change your heart it will astound you I need your lovin' like the sunshine everybody's gotta learn sometime change your heart look around you change your heart will astound you I need your lovin' like the sunshine everybody's gotta learn sometime everybody's gotta learn sometime everybody's gotta learn sometime I need your lovin' like the sunshine everybody's gotta learn sometime everybody's gotta learn sometime ...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/28db3c3/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C19557410A0A30EChange0Eyour0Eheart0Elook0Earound0Eyou0Echange0Eyour0Eheart0Eit0Ewill0Eastound0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Please learn from my mistakes . ___________Il est 22h50 et je ne trouve rien d'autres à faire que de ___________prendre le clavier pour le signaler . Il y a le...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/28db3c3/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/42841027/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/42841027/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/42841027/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/42841027/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1955741003-Change-your-heart-look-around-you-change-your-heart-it-will-astound.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-05T08:07:02Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1955741003-Change-your-heart-look-around-you-change-your-heart-it-will-astound.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.1955741003.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Please learn from my mistakes . ___________Il est 22h50 et je ne trouve rien d&#039;autres à faire que de ___________prendre le clavier pour le signaler . Il y a le...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title /><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/78efda00/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C1955740A4190Eposted0Eon0E20A0A80E0A80E150Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Babe , We Are Born To Run . Parfois je me dis que je suis faite pour prendre la route, partir à l'inconnue, découvrir le monde et m'en enrichir. Je dormirais dans...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/78efda00/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2028984832/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2028984832/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2028984832/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2028984832/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1955740419-posted-on-2008-08-15.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-06-14T21:14:14Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1955740419-posted-on-2008-08-15.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.1955740419.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Babe , We Are Born To Run . Parfois je me dis que je suis faite pour prendre la route, partir à l&#039;inconnue, découvrir le monde et m&#039;en enrichir. Je dormirais dans...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#_________ I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning I sleep alone Sweep the streets I used to own I used to roll the dice Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes Listen as the crowd would sing: Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!One minute I held the key Next the walls were closed on me And I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing Roman Cavalry choirs are singing Be my mirror my sword and shield My missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain Once you go there was never, never an honest word That was when I ruled the world It was the wicked and wild wind Blew down the doors to let me in. Shattered windows and the sound of drums People couldn't believe what I'd become Revolutionaries wait For my head on a silver plate Just a puppet on a lonely string Oh who would ever want to be king?</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3c8ff19f/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C1910A3276950EI0Eused0Eto0Erule0Ethe0Eworld0ESeas0Ewould0Erise0Ewhen0EI0Egave0Ethe0Eword0ENow0Ein0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing&lt;&lt; Roman Cavalry choirs are singing&lt;&lt; Be my mirror my sword and shield&lt;&lt; My missionaries in a foreign field&lt;&lt; For some reason I can't...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3c8ff19f/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1016066463/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1016066463/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1016066463/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1016066463/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1910327695-I-used-to-rule-the-world-Seas-would-rise-when-I-gave-the-word-Now-in.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-12-30T15:24:28Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1910327695-I-used-to-rule-the-world-Seas-would-rise-when-I-gave-the-word-Now-in.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.1910327695.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing&lt;&lt; Roman Cavalry choirs are singing&lt;&lt; Be my mirror my sword and shield&lt;&lt; My missionaries in a foreign field&lt;&lt; For some reason I can&#039;t...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#___________I was dreaming of the past.And my heart was beating fast,I began to lose control,I began to lose control,I didn't mean to hurt you,I'm sorry that I mad you cry,I didn't want to hurt you,I'm just a jealous guy,I was feeling insecure,You night not love me any more,I was shivering inside,I was shivering inside,I was trying to catch your eyes,Thought that you were trying to hide,I was swallowing my pain,I was swallowing my pain.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6916f010/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C190A45715610EI0Ewas0Edreaming0Eof0Ethe0Epast0EAnd0Emy0Eheart0Ewas0Ebeating0Efast0EI0Ebegan0Eto0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>I Began to Lose Control . ______Les sages me murmurent à ______l'oreille de lâcher prise mais mes ______doigts ne glissent plus . J'ai beau ______chercher...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6916f010/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1763110928/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1763110928/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1763110928/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1763110928/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1904571561-I-was-dreaming-of-the-past-And-my-heart-was-beating-fast-I-began-to.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-05T08:06:01Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1904571561-I-was-dreaming-of-the-past-And-my-heart-was-beating-fast-I-began-to.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.1904571561.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> I Began to Lose Control . ______Les sages me murmurent à ______l&#039;oreille de lâcher prise mais mes ______doigts ne glissent plus . J&#039;ai beau ______chercher...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#___________You could tell the difference And let it all unfurl Into broken remnants Cos it's all in the hands of a bitter, bitter man Say goodbye to the world you thought you lived in Take a bow, play the part of a lonely lonely heart I tried to live alone But lonely is lonely, alone So human as I am I had to give up my defences So I smiled and tried to mean it To let myself let go ... Say Goodbye to the World and Go Somewhere Over the Rainbow</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6ee0bca3/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C18858385850EYou0Ecould0Etell0Ethe0Edifference0EAnd0Elet0Eit0Eall0Eunfurl0EInto0Ebroken0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Oh, Hello Sun . Je t'ai écrite une lettre un jour, alors que les vagues tourmentaient encore mon horizon . Danse la pluie sur les ailes du vautour quand l'aurore...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6ee0bca3/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1860222115/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1860222115/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1860222115/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1860222115/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1885838585-You-could-tell-the-difference-And-let-it-all-unfurl-Into-broken.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-05T07:59:35Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1885838585-You-could-tell-the-difference-And-let-it-all-unfurl-Into-broken.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.1885838585.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Oh, Hello Sun . Je t&#039;ai écrite une lettre un jour, alors que les vagues tourmentaient encore mon horizon . Danse la pluie sur les ailes du vautour quand l&#039;aurore...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#___________________Check , check , check, shake !Do you want me now ?Stripped to the waist My body ! Right ?Erotic touch You blame me for the day When you and my Hands were tied Boy, she's above love, open your eyes Well I found out She's above love And glad to be blind When love shines I know that you don't want me ! Right ?Choked on a bone !Some chinese food !My body hurts...You don't care ! Right ? Ironic touch You blame me for the day When you and my Hands were tied</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4215b1fb/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C186837530A10ECheck0Echeck0Echeck0Eshake0EDo0Eyou0Ewant0Eme0Enow0EStripped0Eto0Ethe0Ewaist0EMy0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>L'Appel Ultime de Toy Boy . Minuit et demie . Neuf minutes de plus, je pense . Je suis vidé,vidé par ce qu'il vient de se passer .Vidée par les images qui défilent...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4215b1fb/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1108718075/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1108718075/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1108718075/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1108718075/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1868375301-Check-check-check-shake-Do-you-want-me-now-Stripped-to-the-waist-My.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-05T08:00:53Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1868375301-Check-check-check-shake-Do-you-want-me-now-Stripped-to-the-waist-My.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.1868375301.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> L&#039;Appel Ultime de Toy Boy . Minuit et demie . Neuf minutes de plus, je pense . Je suis vidé,vidé par ce qu&#039;il vient de se passer .Vidée par les images qui défilent...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#______Last night what we talked about It made so much sense But now the haze has ascended It don't make no sense anymore ...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/5bd42a16/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C18354436550ELast0Enight0Ewhat0Ewe0Etalked0Eabout0EIt0Emade0Eso0Emuch0Esense0EBut0Enow0Ethe0Ehaze0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Une Vague de rêve . Crépuscule du soir mystique - La brume nocturne ne m'inspire plus . 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Crépuscule du soir mystique - La brume nocturne ne m&#039;inspire plus . Pourtant mes mots me vinrent si facilement l&#039;autre nuit, quand ma plume...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#________But for the grace of God she'd cry herself to sleep Because the grace of God is something she can keep it won't be long until their hold is broken it won't be long until we've found our home It's for the good of you I sing sweet melody They'll cast the first stone when the last one's out of reach Forget where to begin Mother I have not sinned She still cries but now the grace of God is the reason that she weepsWhen summer comes - light my life - snow will melt away ... I was born again I was born again not into the world they put me in ...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/74d37e4b/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C18240A136670EBut0Efor0Ethe0Egrace0Eof0EGod0Eshe0Ed0Ecry0Eherself0Eto0Esleep0EBecause0Ethe0Egrace0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Tristesse Joie . Et à chaque fois elle retombe comme si un instant de faiblesse chez elle se traduisait par une faiblesse aux genoux . (Au moins rien à ce niveau) ....&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/74d37e4b/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1960017483/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1960017483/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1960017483/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1960017483/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1824013667-But-for-the-grace-of-God-she-d-cry-herself-to-sleep-Because-the-grace.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-05T08:02:39Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1824013667-But-for-the-grace-of-God-she-d-cry-herself-to-sleep-Because-the-grace.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.1824013667.3.jpg" alt="" /></a> Tristesse Joie . Et à chaque fois elle retombe comme si un instant de faiblesse chez elle se traduisait par une faiblesse aux genoux . (Au moins rien à ce niveau) ....</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#__________Comment un magazine comme celui ci a su mettre dans nos petites têtes l'idée que le grand amour serait présent cet été ? C'est vrai, rien que le fait que tu l'ais croisé , que vous en avez joué pour ensuite fuir , -c'est bien le mot ; fuir - nous prouve que nous sommes définitivement pas prête à faire le grand voyage . The only reason that you came so what you're scared for ? Désolé si parfois je projette tout sur toi pour en fait parler de moi . Cela pourrait être égocentrique mais ça ne l'ait pas . C'est pour cela que je déteste les hommes .</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/500f1591/l/0Lthedamnthingonewild0Bskyrock0N0C1817312780A0EComment0Eun0Emagazine0Ecomme0Ecelui0Eci0Ea0Esu0Emettre0Edans0Enos0Epetites0Etetes0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Fortune's Teller . Existence well what does it matter? I exist on the best terms I can The past is now part of my future The present is well out of hand ... Il y a...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/500f1591/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1343165841/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1343165841/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1343165841/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1343165841/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1817312780-Comment-un-magazine-comme-celui-ci-a-su-mettre-dans-nos-petites-tetes.html</guid><dc:creator>thedamnthingonewild</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-01-11T20:26:22Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thedamnthingonewild.skyrock.com/1817312780-Comment-un-magazine-comme-celui-ci-a-su-mettre-dans-nos-petites-tetes.html"><img align="left" src="http://33.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/thedamnthingonewild.39262633.1817312780.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Fortune&#039;s Teller . Existence well what does it matter? I exist on the best terms I can The past is now part of my future The present is well out of hand ... Il y a...</p>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>
