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<rss xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:apple-wallpapers="http://www.apple.com/ilife/wallpapers" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:g-custom="http://base.google.com/cns/1.0" xmlns:yweather="http://xml.weather.yahoo.com/ns/rss/1.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:creativeCommons="http://backend.userland.com/creativeCommonsRssModule" xmlns:taxo="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/taxonomy/" xmlns:cf="http://www.microsoft.com/schemas/rss/core/2005" xmlns:sx="http://feedsync.org/2007/feedsync" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:cc="http://web.resource.org/cc/" xmlns:g-core="http://base.google.com/ns/1.0" xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" xmlns:opensearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:geo="http://www.w3.org/2003/01/geo/wgs84_pos#" version="2.0"><channel><title>♥ Shall we gather at the river where angels' feet have trod? ♥</title><link>http://misstycgirl.skyrock.com/</link><description>At times I feel, My Joy is so real, The very next instant I feel, The joy was just ephemeral. 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I pray every single day FOR A REVOLUTION!</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/12f6f557/l/0Lmisstycgirl0Bskyrock0N0C2640A9835920EAnd0EI0Etry0Eoh0Emy0EGod0Edo0EI0Etry0EI0Etry0Eall0Ethe0Etime0Ein0Ethis0Einstitution0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>... 19 years of my life and still trying to get up that great big hill of hope for a destination... &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/12f6f557/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/318174551/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/318174551/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/318174551/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/318174551/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://misstycgirl.skyrock.com/2640983592-And-I-try-oh-my-God-do-I-try-I-try-all-the-time-in-this-institution.html</guid><dc:creator>misstycgirl</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-05T08:44:58Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://misstycgirl.skyrock.com/2640983592-And-I-try-oh-my-God-do-I-try-I-try-all-the-time-in-this-institution.html"><img align="left" src="http://43.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/misstycgirl.30454843.2640983592.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> ... 19 years of my life and still trying to get up that great big hill of hope for a destination... </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>J'ai connu des jours meilleurs.. Je n'arrive pas à comprendre ce qui m'arrive. Ca ne va pas. Pas trop.Du tout.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1d3f191e/l/0Lmisstycgirl0Bskyrock0N0C11622273820EJ0Eai0Econnu0Edes0Ejours0Emeilleurs0EJe0En0Earrive0Epas0Ea0Ecomprendre0Ece0Equi0Em0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>So i cry sometimes when i'm lying in my bed... just to get it all out what's in my head... &amp; i feel a lil more peculiar...Oh My God, i try. Do i try... 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