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OGGI AL LAVOROASSORTA COME AL SOLITO NEI MIEI  PENSIERI...FANTASTICA VO CON LA MIA MENTEPE...

<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Kd2CnotKCc/T3x3Yk8nTpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/SZMvTLhEwyo/s1600/412706679_5d03b3154c.jpg" alt="" width="452" height="500" /></strong></em></span></span></span></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>OGGI AL LAVORO</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>ASSORTA COME&nbsp;</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>AL SOLITO NEI MIEI&nbsp; PENSIERI...</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>FANTASTICA VO CON LA MIA MENTE</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>PENSAVO CHE TUTTI MI RIPETONO</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>...NON VIVERE DEI TUOI SOGNI..</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>MA VIVI LA REALTA'.....</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>ED ALLORA HO RIFLETTUTO A LUNGO</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>SU QUESTA COSA</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>POI SONO ARRIVATA</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>AD UNA CONSIDERAZIONE..</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>VERO CHE ASPETTARE IL PRINCIPE AZZURRO</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>SUL CAVALLO BIANCO</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>CHE MI PORTI VIA.....</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>E' SOLO UN SOGNO DI UNA</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>RAGAZZINA MAI VISSUTA</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>GLI ALTRI INVECE</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>SONO MOLTO REALIZZA BILI..</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>ED ALLORA HO PENSATO</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>DA EX CUOCA E BARMAN... </strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>DI FARE&nbsp;&nbsp; UN COCKTAIL DEI MIE SOGNI?</strong></span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong>ED E' NATO NELLA MIA MENTE...</strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="background-color: #000000;"><em><strong><br /></strong></em></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="background-color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske04"><strong><em>IL COCKTAIL SOGNO DI PRIMAVERA..</em></strong></span></span><em><strong>.</strong></em></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><br /></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>PRENDO UNA COPPA LARGA</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>BAGNO IL BORDO NEL LIMONE</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>POI NELLO ZUCCHERO ....</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong><br /></strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>NELLA VITA UN PO' DI DOLCE E SALATO NON FA MAI MALE...</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>PRENDO LO&nbsp; SHAKER...</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>METTO DEI CUBETTI DI GHIACCIO..</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>1/4 DI PROSECCO FRIZZANTE CON LE BOLLICINE...</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong><br /></strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>COME UNA CENA ROMANTICA AL LUME DI CANDELA...</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>PETALI DI ROSA ROSSE SUL TAVOLO..</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>MUSICA IN SOTTOFONDO..</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>I NOSTRI SGUARDI CHE SI INCROCIANO</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>ED IO LEGGO TUTTO IL TUO DESIDERIO...</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span class="ske04"><em><strong><br /></strong></em></span></div><div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske04"><em><strong>POI&nbsp; AGGIUNGO 3 GOCCE DI CURACAO&nbsp; BLUE...</strong></em></span></span></div><div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>COME UNA PASEGGITA SULLA RIVA DEL MARE</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>LE ONDE CHE LAMBISCONO I NOSTRI PIEDI NUDI</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>LA BREZZA CHE CI ACCAREZZA LE GUNCE</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>ED IL CALORE DELLA TUA MANO SULLA MIA.</strong></em><em><strong>..</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><em><strong><br /></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske04"><span style="color: #ff0000;"><em><strong>POI AGGIUNGO 3 GOCCE DI CURACAO ROUGE...</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><em><strong><br /></strong></em></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>COME UNA SERATA IN MONTAGNA</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>DAVANTI AD UN CAMINETTO</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>GUARDANDO LE FIAMME SFAVILLANTI....</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>IO E TE TU ED IO ....</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em><br /></em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>AGGIUNGO UN PIZZICO DI ROMANTICISMO....</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em> </em><em>&nbsp;SHEKERO IL TUTTO</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em> </em><em>&nbsp;METTO NELLA COPPA</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em> </em><em>&nbsp;DECORO CON UNA FETTA</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>DI ARANCIO ROSSO...</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em><br /></em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>COME&nbsp; UNA CORSA IN RIVA AL MARE</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>SEDUTI SUGLI SCOGLI</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>AVVOLTI IN UNA UNICA COPERTA..</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>GUARDARE IL SOLE CHE TRAMONTA ALL'ORRIZONTE....</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>RIMANERE LI&nbsp;</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>E POI UNA SPAGHETTATA....</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><em><strong><br /></strong></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span style="color: #99cc00;"><span class="ske04"><em><strong>CI METTO INFINE UNA OLIVA VERDE...</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><em><strong><br /></strong></em></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>COME UNA PASSEGGIATA IN MEZZO AI BOSCHI...</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>CORRERE NEL VERDE</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>SDAIRASI IN UN PRATO</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>CON TANTI FIORI PROFUMATI</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>RIMANERE IN SILENZIO</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em> </em><em>&nbsp;ASCOLTARE SOLO SUONO&nbsp; DELLA NATURA</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><strong><em>SENTIRE I NOSTRI CUORI CHE BATTONO ALL'UNISONO..</em></strong></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>ECCO A VOI SERVITO IL MIO</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong><br /></strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="color: magenta; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske04"><em><strong>COCKTAIL SOGNO DI PRIMAVERA....</strong></em></span></span></div><div style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000080;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong><br /></strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>COME VEDETE NON SONO SOGNI IREALLIZZABILI..</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong><br /></strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong> &nbsp;COME CREDO.....</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>IL ROMANTICISMO SIA ORMAI MORTO</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>L'UOMO NON CORTEGGIA PIU'</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>VUOLE ANDARE SUBITO AL SODO....</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong><br /></strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>VORREI INCONTRARE L'UOMO DEI MIE SOGNI</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong><br /></strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>MA SO CHE NON SUCCEDERA' MAI..</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>.</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong>LA SPERANZA E' SEMPRE L'ULTIMA A MORIRE</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong><br /></strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00ccff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span class="ske03"><em><strong> &nbsp;INTANTO CONTINUO A SOGNARE....</strong></em></span></span></span></div><div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span class="ske04"><em><strong>Raffy</strong></em></span></span></div> 2012-05-20T20:50:57+02:00 2012-05-20T20:50:57+02:00 http://blog.libero.it/COMEARABAFENICE/11321142.html raffy5504

&nbsp;Ci sono momenti nella vita di questa donna..... che vorrebbe tirare fuori dai propri sogni que...

<p style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/399112_427362043960422_100000598894663_1457232_1137012283_n.jpg" alt="" width="375" height="303" /></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span class="ske04"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;"><em><strong><span class="hasCaption">Ci sono momenti nella vita di questa donna.....<br /> che vorrebbe tirare fuori dai propri sogni quel qualcosa di pi&ugrave;..<br /> per accorgersi che i sogni si dissolvono al mattino...<br /> Ci sono momenti nella vita di questa donna..<br /> che vorrebbe sentire una mano stringere la sua..<br /><span class="text_exposed_show"> sentire il vento che le accarezza il volto..<br /> cavalcare l'onda....<br /> per poi accorgersi che anche le onde si infrangono sugli scogli..<br /> Ci sono momenti nella vita di questa donna...<br /> che vorrebbe amare...<br /> ma forse non &egrave; pi&ugrave; capace di farlo..<br /> Ci sono momenti nella vita di questa donna..<br /> che pensa di aver perso l'ultimo treno della sua vita...<br /> di essere scesa alla fermata sbagliata..<br /> ma la vita va avanti... indietro non si pu&ograve; tornare..<br /> Raffy</span></span></strong></em></span></span></span></p> 2012-05-20T20:27:40+02:00 2012-05-20T20:27:40+02:00 http://blog.libero.it/COMEARABAFENICE/11321101.html raffy5504

Non sono che un piccolo frammento di mondo.. sorretto da emozioni..che espoldono impazzite nell'aria...

<p><img src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/398338_431596083537018_100000598894663_1467110_268161775_n.jpg" alt="" width="700" height="537" /></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span class="ske04"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><em><strong><span class="hasCaption">Non sono che un piccolo frammento di mondo..<br /> sorretto da emozioni..che espoldono<br /> impazzite nell'aria...<br /> Emozioni...<br /> ...colore e sapore della mia esistenza...<br /><span class="text_exposed_show"> ....turbamento...<br /> ...conflitto.... incontrollabile...<br /> gusto della mia vita... <br /> ...il mio lato inquieto &egrave; forse quello....<br /> che mi rende pi&ugrave; donna...<br /> il mio bisogno di protezione...mi rende bambina...<br /> il mio bisogno d'amore...mi fa sentire cucciola...<br /> il mio bisogno di passione mi rende seduttiva...<br /> la mia paura dell'abbandono mi rende fragile e piccola....<br /> ma sempre orgogliosa di essere Donna..<br /> Raffy.</span></span></strong></em></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left;">&nbsp;</p> 2012-05-19T15:05:39+02:00 2012-05-19T15:05:39+02:00 http://blog.libero.it/COMEARABAFENICE/11318448.html raffy5504 <p style="text-align: center;"><iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="462" height="382" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IJzQPuelBBU" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen></iframe></p> 2012-05-19T14:25:12+02:00 2012-05-19T14:25:12+02:00 http://blog.libero.it/COMEARABAFENICE/11318360.html raffy5504

C'&egrave; una fata dentro di me.....Non so il suo nome ma questo poco importa.. Ha il potere di far...

<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span class="ske03"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><strong>C'&egrave; una fata dentro di me.....</strong></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span class="ske03"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><strong>Non so il suo nome ma questo poco importa..<br /> Ha il potere di farmi chiudere gli occhi<br /> e trasportarmi in luoghi sconosciuti e ancora incontaminati..<br /> dove non c'&egrave; malizia ne cattiveria ne dolore..</strong></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span class="ske03"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><strong> Dove risplende <span class="text_exposed_show">il sole ventiquattro ore al giorno..<br /> dove i fiori sono multicolori e profumati..<br /> dove gli alberi sono sempre verdi..<br /> un altra dimensione...<br /> NO..<br /> Semplicemente chiudo gli occhi di donna..<br /> ed apro quelli della bambina che c'&egrave; dentro di me..<br /> nel mondo della fantasia..dei sogni..<br /> Poi apro gli occhi..e tutto ritorna reale.</span></strong></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span class="ske03"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><strong><span class="text_exposed_show"> ma contenta del fatto di ricordare ancora</span></strong></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span class="ske03"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><strong><span class="text_exposed_show">che dentro di me c'&egrave; una parte </span></strong></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><strong>ancora incontaminata.....</strong></span></span><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><span class="text_exposed_show"> </span><span class="text_exposed_show">f</span><img src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/p480x480/401732_435223299840963_100000598894663_1475328_1120191275_n.jpg" alt="" width="399" height="500" /></p>