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    <pubDate>Sat, 17 Oct 2009 13:38:56 +0200</pubDate>    <lastBuildDate>Sat, 17 Oct 2009 13:38:56 +0200</lastBuildDate>    <generator>Over-blog.com RSS 2.0 Engine</generator>                <category>Vie perso / Journal intime</category>    <docs>http://www.rssboard.org/rss-specification/</docs>                        
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        <title><![CDATA[Cha Os Learning]]></title>
        <link>http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-cha-os-learning-37692441.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[Strange seeing... Nothing existing... Just some steps under the ground... Where the rain summon up itself to drown the worms... Is-it cold ? Is-it hot ? Is it far ? Is it near ? No. It's nothing. But it's everywhere. ]]></description>
        <pubDate>Sat, 17 Oct 2009 13:29:00 +0200</pubDate>        <guid >http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-cha-os-learning-37692441.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[Must Be Society]]></title>
        <link>http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-35655689.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[Pourrire tout . Partout. Tout le temps. Je la haie.]]></description>
        <pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 22:38:00 +0200</pubDate>        <guid >http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-35655689.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[With in black paradox.]]></title>
        <link>http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-35598192.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[Slowely.... Slowely... Very slowely... The snow falls... Under the roses...]]></description>
        <pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 21:23:00 +0200</pubDate>        <guid >http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-35598192.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[BaD JokeN]]></title>
        <link>http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-35236588.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[With this hands arounds my neck, I close my eyes and pass away... STIRB NICHT VOR MIR Tiefe wasser ... sind nicht still... Beggining the end.... finnishing the begging... I don't know anymore... That smell.... That feeling.... That taste.... What will it happen now ? Armés de l'ombre Ceux qui [...]]]></description>
        <pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 22:30:00 +0200</pubDate>        <guid >http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-35236588.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[I will never be Tired. Fuck reality. I'm not in it. I'm not under its rules.]]></title>
        <link>http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-34527337.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[ La douleur est un mirage des sens, le désespoir une illusion de l'esprit]]></description>
        <pubDate>Mon, 03 Aug 2009 14:24:00 +0200</pubDate>        <guid >http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-34527337.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[Flooding back ? FUCK... oopa]]></title>
        <link>http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-34522473.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[Pourquoi ? That question is leading me to the begging. And from the begging. Je ne comprend pas... Si je sais.... Non je ne sais pas.... Il n'est même pas question de ça Les corbeaux volent audessus de moi... is forment un cerclent parfait... a perfect circle ... an infect circle... Je tient [...]]]></description>
        <pubDate>Mon, 03 Aug 2009 11:51:00 +0200</pubDate>        <guid >http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-34522473.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[Night Fall]]></title>
        <link>http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-33613925.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[Sa y est. Après trois heures de non vie. De fausse vie, pseudo vie. Ou peut-être d'une vie meilleure, tout dépend du point de vue, je suis de retour. J'entend un petit grésillement au loin. Mon portable est posé sur ma table, dans une position lamentable. Encore couvert de quelques larmes [...]]]></description>
        <pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 01:25:00 +0200</pubDate>        <guid >http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-33613925.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[Being without time]]></title>
        <link>http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-32449790.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[To save what can't be saved To show what nobody can see To make feel the true feeling I have to do that... ]]></description>
        <pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2009 18:14:00 +0200</pubDate>        <guid >http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-32449790.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[They are not]]></title>
        <link>http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-30905358.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[ Don’t you see their bodies burning Desolate and full of yearning Dying of anticipation Choking from intoxication Not living Just pretending ]]></description>
        <pubDate>Fri, 01 May 2009 17:25:00 +0200</pubDate>        <guid >http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-30905358.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[The sky is over]]></title>
        <link>http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-30890799.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[Why do we sit around and break each other's hearts tonight? Why do we dance around the issues 'till the morning light? When we sit and talk and tear each other's lives apart. You were the one to tell me go... Lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, ,lie, lie,lie,lie,lie But you were the one [...]]]></description>
        <pubDate>Fri, 01 May 2009 09:58:00 +0200</pubDate>        <guid >http://yurikae.over-blog.com/article-30890799.html</guid>
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