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        <title>Carla..la mia anima</title>
        <description>i miei pensieri..desideri..emozioni</description>
        <link>http://blog.libero.it/unanima/</link>
        <lastBuildDate>Wed, 15 Sep 2010 19:26:04 +0200</lastBuildDate>
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            <title>.................</title>
            <link>http://blog.libero.it/unanima/8302024.html</link>
            <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske05&quot; style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GUARDAMI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske05&quot; style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E ora guardami&lt;br /&gt;e scopri nei miei occhi&lt;br /&gt;la passione accecante che ho di te.&lt;br /&gt;Fuochi nei deserti&lt;br /&gt;acque per inebriarmi di te&lt;br /&gt;e del tuo amore.&lt;br /&gt;E ora trova il mio sguardo e le mie mani tremanti&lt;br /&gt;di desideri insaziati&lt;br /&gt;la bocca ardente ti attende&lt;br /&gt;come frutto inviolato il mio respiro che scorre....&lt;br /&gt;..pelle che brucia nell'attesa di averti.&lt;br /&gt;E ora divorata dal fuoco&lt;br /&gt;ti regalo ogni mio palpito&lt;br /&gt;ogni mio gemito..e voglio averti cos&amp;igrave; tanto&lt;br /&gt;che mi accarezzo esausta...nei brividi di te.&lt;br /&gt;Tutto il mio corpo ti vuole&lt;br /&gt;e non ha pi&amp;ugrave; pace se non entri in me..&lt;br /&gt;...per assaporare il mio piacere....&lt;br /&gt;E nell'esplosione ..guardami...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske05&quot; style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://img443.imageshack.us/img443/8431/rosarossavu1jc0.gif&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img443.imageshack.us/img443/8431/rosarossavu1jc0.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske05&quot; style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske05&quot; style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Il mondo &amp;egrave; nelle mani di coloro che hanno il coraggio di sognare e di correre il rischio di vivere i propri sogni...........P. Coelho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske05&quot; style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;Io....Carla, ho ancora il corraggio di sognare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;perk&amp;egrave; voglio vivere questo sogno,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;il mio sogno proibito.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;ho incrociato il suo sguardo venerd&amp;igrave; mattina....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;ero presa dalle mie cose e lui si &amp;egrave; fermato ed ank'io..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;il mondo abbiam fermato per scambiarci quello sguardo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;quello suguardo&amp;nbsp;ke vale pi&amp;ugrave; di 1000 parole..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;ma il coraggio manca, per la grande differenza d'et&amp;agrave;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske05&quot; style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;ma nn mi importa pi&amp;ugrave;..voglio viverlo questo sogno....... ora.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Wed, 20 Jan 2010 11:40:24 +0200</pubDate>
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            <title>Amore.........</title>
            <link>http://blog.libero.it/unanima/8266636.html</link>
            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://ima.dada.net/image/9402061.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;581&quot; height=&quot;481&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;Un angolo di te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;Nel mio cuore esisti sempre,&lt;br /&gt;c'&amp;egrave; sempre un angolo che mi parla di te,&lt;br /&gt;del mio sogno lontano..&lt;br /&gt;Faccio a pugni con la mente&lt;br /&gt;e vorrei non pensarti&lt;br /&gt;ma quell'angolo di te&lt;br /&gt;mi che parla solo di te&lt;br /&gt;suggerisce amore,&lt;br /&gt;quell'amore inspiegabile&lt;br /&gt;ed incompleto&lt;br /&gt;che mi illumina i cuore&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che sussurro &lt;br /&gt;un tuo pensiero...&lt;br /&gt;Quell' angolo di te &amp;egrave; sempre sveglio&lt;br /&gt;e urla nel silenzio della notte&lt;br /&gt;quando tutto tace &lt;br /&gt;e tu ci sei, &lt;br /&gt;a passi lenti ti infili in me&lt;br /&gt;e mi regali emozioni inspiegabili,&lt;br /&gt;forse solo sogni&lt;br /&gt;che per sempre saranno riposti&lt;br /&gt;in quell'angolo del mio cuore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Tue, 12 Jan 2010 17:47:58 +0200</pubDate>
            <guid>http://blog.libero.it/unanima/8266636.html</guid>
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            <title>Pensieri..</title>
            <link>http://blog.libero.it/unanima/8248564.html</link>
            <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.aurorablu.it/postcard/conpensiero/mancanza.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;257&quot; height=&quot;347&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ske04&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial black,avant garde;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc99ff;&quot;&gt;Dedicato ad una persona per me speciale.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Fri, 08 Jan 2010 20:28:22 +0200</pubDate>
            <guid>http://blog.libero.it/unanima/8248564.html</guid>
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            <title>uon Natale..</title>
            <link>http://blog.libero.it/unanima/8175951.html</link>
            <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.aurorablu.it/postcard/natale/xmas.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;Auguro un sereno Natale a ciascuno di Voi ricco di serenità ed amore..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;Purtroppo ultimamente nn sono molto presente causa il lavoro&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;comunque la mia vkiita continua a metà..fra alti e bassi&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;mi godo questa storia con una persona ke mi fà star bene senza &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;legami&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;e mi va benissimo così..ma l'altro nn riesco a dimenticarlo i &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;ns sguardi si incrociano sempre..e quel brivido mi pervade&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;ma manca il coraggio..il coraggio di fare ..quel passo..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font class=&quot;ske03&quot;&gt;Dolce serata..Carla.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 20:04:28 +0200</pubDate>
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            <title>Pensieri...</title>
            <link>http://blog.libero.it/unanima/8086079.html</link>
            <description>&lt;p /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img140.imageshack.us/img140/6172/fantasia1mf9.jpg&quot; width=&quot;595&quot; height=&quot;539&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0099ff&quot; class=&quot;ske04&quot;&gt;Io Carla, ultimamente nn ho avuto molto tempo per scrivere causa il lavoro&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0099ff&quot; class=&quot;ske04&quot;&gt;ma eccomi ritornata..ieri ed oggi mi sono dedicata un pò a me stessa&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0099ff&quot; class=&quot;ske04&quot;&gt;sono andata dal parrukkiere e mi concessa un massaggio rilassante&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0099ff&quot; class=&quot;ske04&quot;&gt;lo stress mi aveva uccisa ultimamente..ma ora và meglio.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0099ff&quot; class=&quot;ske04&quot;&gt;Continuo la mia vita fra alti e bassi..e la mia storia con questa persona &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0099ff&quot; class=&quot;ske04&quot;&gt;ke riesce a darmi molto..ma io Carla faccio parte di quella cartegoria di donne&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0099ff&quot; class=&quot;ske04&quot;&gt;ke domano anima e cuore ma ke riescono a stare sempre un passo indietro&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0099ff&quot; class=&quot;ske04&quot;&gt;nn legandosi..sarà per le batoste prese o per l'unca mia sorrella &amp;quot;LIBERTA'&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0099ff&quot; class=&quot;ske04&quot;&gt;nn sò dirvi ma io mi vado bene cs.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0099ff&quot; class=&quot;ske04&quot;&gt;C'è solo una cosa ke sconvolge sempre la mia vita le mie giornate&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0099ff&quot; class=&quot;ske04&quot;&gt;incontrare l'altro il suo sguardo, l'altra sera mentre camminavo parlando al&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0099ff&quot; class=&quot;ske04&quot;&gt;telefono con una mia cara amica i ns. sguardi si sono incrociati..un sorriso e poi &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0099ff&quot; class=&quot;ske04&quot;&gt;quel cercarci fino a quando nn ho svoltato l'angolo..nn si poteva &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0099ff&quot; class=&quot;ske04&quot;&gt;far nulla troppa gente e troppi riski..il mio cuore era a 1000 e io ci spero sempre..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0099ff&quot; class=&quot;ske04&quot;&gt;dolce sia la Vs. serata.. CARLA&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 21:13:48 +0200</pubDate>
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