<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><?xml-stylesheet type='text/xsl' href='http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/mmm2008-05-17_13.22/rsspretty.aspx?rssquery=en-US;http%3a%2f%2fpuffolina.spaces.live.com%2fcategory%2fMusica%2ffeed.rss' version='1.0'?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:msn="http://schemas.microsoft.com/msn/spaces/2005/rss" xmlns:live="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" xmlns:dcterms="http://purl.org/dc/terms/" xmlns:cf="http://www.microsoft.com/schemas/rss/core/2005" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>~ E' così Bella la Notte e mi sento così Sola ~: Musica</title><description /><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/?_c11_BlogPart_BlogPart=blogview&amp;_c=BlogPart&amp;partqs=catMusica</link><language>en-US</language><pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 23:31:19 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 23:31:19 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>Microsoft Spaces v1.1</generator><docs>http://www.rssboard.org/rss-specification</docs><ttl>60</ttl><cf:parentRSS>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/feed.rss</cf:parentRSS><live:type>blogcategory</live:type><live:identity><live:id>-4576925751055006508</live:id><live:alias>puffolina</live:alias></live:identity><cf:listinfo><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="typelabel" label="Type" /><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="tag" label="Tag" /><cf:group element="category" label="Category" /><cf:sort element="pubDate" label="Date" data-type="date" default="true" /><cf:sort element="title" label="Title" data-type="string" /><cf:sort ns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" element="comments" label="Comments" data-type="number" /></cf:listinfo><item><title>Sounds Of Blue</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4847.entry</link><description>&lt;br&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/soundsofbluegroup" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img110.imageshack.us/img110/5707/frontekh7.png" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;Sounds of Blue&lt;/strong&gt; hanno finalmente messo in vendita la loro demo, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just a Taste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, al modico prezzo di 3 €.&lt;br&gt;

Sostenete la causa, aiutateli a diventare famosi !&lt;br&gt;
Visitate il loro &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/soundsofbluegroup" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://myspace.com/soundsofbluegroup"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt; !!!&lt;br&gt;
Volete la demo &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just a Taste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ? &lt;br&gt;
Potete 'ordinarla' &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline"&gt;&lt;a href="sounds_of_blue@hotmail.it"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:sounds_of_blue@hotmail.it" target="_blank"&gt;QUI&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+Sounds+Of+Blue&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4847.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4847.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2007 15:11:40 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>3</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4847/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4847.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-12-28T15:11:40Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Gods Of Metal 2007 *-*</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4397.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=center&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;h1 align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000" size=5&gt;God Of Metal 2007&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;[potrei DAVVERO morire]
&lt;h1 align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;Sabato 2 giugno 2007&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;h3 align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;Apertura porte ore 10,00&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;
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&lt;table cellspacing=0 cellpadding=0 width="100%" border=0&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;MOTLEY CRUE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;21.30 - 23.30&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VELVET REVOLVER &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;19.20 - 20.50&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCORPIONS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;17.30 - 18.50&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;THIN LIZZY &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;16.00 - 17.00&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;WHITE LION &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;14.45 - 15.35&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;TIGERTAILZ &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;13.30 - 14.20&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;ELDRITCH &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;12.30 - 13.05&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;PLANET HARD &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;11.30 - 12.00&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;h1 align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;Domenica 3 giugno 2007&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;h3 align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;Apertura porte ore 10,00&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;
&lt;table cellspacing=0 cellpadding=0 width="100%" border=0&gt;
&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEAVEN &amp;amp; HELL &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;21.30 - 23.30&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DREAM THEATER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;19.20 - 20.50&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLIND GUARDIAN &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;17.30 - 18.50&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;DIMMU BORGIR &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;16.00 - 17.00&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;DARK TRANQUILLITY &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;14.45 - 15.35&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SYMPHONY X &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;13.30 - 14.20&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;ANATHEMA &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;12.30 - 13.05&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;DGM &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;11.30 - 12.00&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;SINESTESIA &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;h1 align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;Sabato 30 giugno 2007&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;h3 align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;Apertura porte ore 09,30&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;table cellspacing=0 cellpadding=0 width="100%" border=0&gt;
&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OZZY OSBOURNE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;21.30 - 23.30&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;KORN &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;19.20 - 20.50&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;MEGADETH &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;17.30 - 18.50&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLACK LABEL SOCIETY &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;16.00 - 17.00&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;TYPE O NEGATIVE &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;14.45 - 15.35&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;SADIST &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;13.30 - 14.20&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;DEATHSTARS &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;td&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;12.30 - 13.05&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/programma_frame.html#"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;SLOWMOTION APOCALYPSE &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;11.30 - 12.00&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.godsofmetal.it/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#ffff00"&gt;INFO&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+Gods+Of+Metal+2007+*-*&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4397.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4397.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Mar 2007 12:32:50 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>3</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4397/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4397.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-03-30T12:32:50Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Anywhere_Avantasia.</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4164.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anywhere_Avantasia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face=Tahoma color="#000000"&gt;[The Metal Opera, Part II]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face=Tahoma color="#000000"&gt;[Tobias Sammet, voice of Edguy]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face=Tahoma color="#000000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I remember it was long ago&lt;br&gt;But when I think of her I fell it grow&lt;br&gt;Something begs me to come home again&lt;br&gt;Something I can hardly stand&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But I'm to defy, I have to ignore her cry&lt;br&gt;I don't know what to do, I'm missing you so bad&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Waiting for tomorrow, for a little ray of light&lt;br&gt;Waiting for tomorrow just to see your smile again&lt;br&gt;Take away my sorrow from a blistered heart of mine&lt;br&gt;Where are you now if you are there anywhere&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Please forgive me for how I decide&lt;br&gt;But before I can come with rapid strides&lt;br&gt;Don't expect you'll have to understand&lt;br&gt;Jakob needs my helping hand&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;First I have to go one out of two ways&lt;br&gt;Wich both are wrong and I'm to go&lt;br&gt;So afraid, so ashamed&lt;br&gt;So deranged - but I know...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Waiting for tomorrow, for a little ray of light&lt;br&gt;Waiting for tomorrow just to see your smile again&lt;br&gt;Take away my sorrow from a blistered heart of mine&lt;br&gt;Where are you now if you are there anywhere&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Waiting for tomorrow, for a little ray of light...&lt;br&gt;I can't wait for you - Are you there - anywhere&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porta il Mio Ricordo con Te&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Per Sempre ovunque andrai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;[a breve, rimetto apposto il blog.]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000"&gt;Notteee :*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+Anywhere_Avantasia.&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4164.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4164.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Mar 2007 23:15:52 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4164/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4164.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-03-08T23:15:52Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Miaaaa Figliaaaa xD</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4108.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Ho adottato una &lt;strong&gt;chitarra classica&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Era li, in casa di mia zia. Giaceva stanza, affamata e priva di sensi nel garage. Sporca, nel suo vestitino di plastica nera tutto impolverato. L'ho presa con me, l'ho abbracciata. Le ho detto che sarebbe andato tutto bene. Faceva freddo, così l'ho chiamata &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brina&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Arrivata a casa, ho subito controllato il suo stato di salute. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Le manca una corda, poverina. E le altre sono irreparabilmente rovinate. Da cambiare, al più presto.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;L'ho accarezzata. Ha fatto 'dlin' e ho capito che, cazzo, era da accordare.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Le ho promesso che, appena arriva Fabio, la porto dal suo dottore, e la faccio mettere apposto. Eppoi le farò da mammina premurosa.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Per ora, la mia dolce Brina, che sembra aver passato la seconda guerra mondiale, se ne sta li.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Mi guarda, speranzosa, e attende..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;..e io, mi sono già affezionata..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Al solito, &lt;strong&gt;Fabio &amp;lt;3 .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+Miaaaa+Figliaaaa+xD&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4108.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4108.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Jan 2007 22:47:42 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4108/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!4108.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-01-25T22:47:42Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Prozac + _UnaFarfallaNeraInSogno</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3719.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Le mie Fisse.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fissa del Momento. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#ff0000"&gt;Prozac + &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Indi per cui, vi sparo una loro canzone, strabella per di più.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#800080"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Una Farfalla &lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Nera&lt;/font&gt; in Sogno&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#000000"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Una farfalla nera in sogno che non sa piu' volare &lt;br&gt;E chiede aiuto a tutti in sogno ma nessuno glielo vuole dare &lt;br&gt;Poi chiede di parlare in sogno almeno due parole &lt;br&gt;Ma e' nera e non sa piu' volare nessuno piu' la vuole in sogno &lt;br&gt;Una farfalla nera in sogno che non sa piu' volare &lt;br&gt;Aiuto cari amici dice ma nessuno la vuole ascoltare &lt;br&gt;Un ultimo momento assieme portatemi con voi &lt;br&gt;Portatemi la in alto ancora e sola me ne andro' me ne andro' &lt;br&gt;La farfalla nera vola in sogno &lt;br&gt;la farfalla nera vola ancora &lt;br&gt;Una farfalla nera in sogno che non sa piu' volare &lt;br&gt;E chiede aiuto a tutti in sogno ma nessuno glielo vuole dare &lt;br&gt;Poi chiede di parlare in sogno almeno due parole &lt;br&gt;Ma e nera e non sa piu' volare nessuno piu' la vuole in sogno &lt;br&gt;La farfalla nera vola in sogno &lt;br&gt;la farfalla nera vola ancora &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;un ultimo momento assieme portatemi con voi &lt;br&gt;Portatemi la in alto ancora e sola me ne andro' me ne andro' &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;la farfalla nera vola in sogno &lt;br&gt;la farfalla nera vola ancora&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#993300"&gt;Bu. Che dire. Il tempo passa, passano le ore, e finalmente faremo l'Amore...seee, magari. Vabbhè. Che giornata del casso. Mmmm...avrei bisogno di un pò di coccole .fifi. o al massimo di una schitarrata xD...ma LOOOL, cmq direbbe qualcuno [nè, vero?]. Vabbhè...vi lascio con una frase del grande Jim [Morrison]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#333399" size=2&gt;..:: L'Anima di una Persona è Nascosta nel Suo Sguardo, per questo abbiamo Paura di farCi guardare negli Occhi ::..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif"&gt;E mi manchi Amore Mio, come quando cerco Dio.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+Prozac+%2b+_UnaFarfallaNeraInSogno&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3719.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3719.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Nov 2006 23:52:51 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3719/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3719.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-11-22T23:52:51Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Halloween - Helloween</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3626.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#ff6600" size=2&gt;HALLOWEEN - HELLOWEEN&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#000000"&gt;Masquerade, masquerade, &lt;br&gt;Grab your mask and don't be late &lt;br&gt;Get out get out well disguised &lt;br&gt;Heat and fever in the air tonight &lt;br&gt;Meet the others at the store, &lt;br&gt;Knock on other people's door &lt;br&gt;Trick or treat they have to choice, &lt;br&gt;Little ghost's are makin'lotsa noise &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But watch out...beware - listen...take care &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[Chorus] &lt;br&gt;In the streets on Halloween &lt;br&gt;There's something going on &lt;br&gt;No way to escape the power unknown &lt;br&gt;In the streets on Halloween &lt;br&gt;The spirits will arise &lt;br&gt;Make your choice, it's hell or paradice &lt;br&gt;Ah - It's Halloween &lt;br&gt;Ah - It's Halloween...tonight! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Someone's sitting in a field, &lt;br&gt;Never giving yield &lt;br&gt;Sittinh there with gleaminf eyes, &lt;br&gt;Wating for big pumpkin to arise &lt;br&gt;Bad luck if you get a stone, &lt;br&gt;Like the good old Charlie Brown &lt;br&gt;You think Linus could be right &lt;br&gt;The kids will sy it's just a stupid lie &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But watch out...beware - listen...take care &lt;br&gt;[Chorus] &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Listen now - we are calling you... &lt;br&gt;And there is magic in the air &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[Solo] &lt;br&gt;[Kai] &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Magic in the air... on Halloween &lt;br&gt;Black is the night full of fright &lt;br&gt;You'll be missing the day &lt;br&gt;What will be here very soon &lt;br&gt;Changing your way &lt;br&gt;A knock at your door &lt;br&gt;It is real or is it a dream &lt;br&gt;On trembling legs you open the door &lt;br&gt;And you scream...on Halloween &lt;br&gt;[Solo] &lt;br&gt;[Kai/Mike/Kai/Mike] &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Darkless &lt;br&gt;Where am I now &lt;br&gt;Is there anybody out there &lt;br&gt;What has happened &lt;br&gt;Am I in heaven &lt;br&gt;Or is it hell &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I can see a light comin' &lt;br&gt;It's comin' nearer &lt;br&gt;It's shining &lt;br&gt;It's shining so bright &lt;br&gt;It's shining on me &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[Solo] &lt;br&gt;[Kai/Mike/Rhythm change] &lt;br&gt;[Mike/Kai/Mike/Kai] &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am the one, doom's in my hands &lt;br&gt;Now make your choice, &lt;br&gt;redeemed or enslaved &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'll show you passion and glory &lt;br&gt;He is the snake &lt;br&gt;I'll hive you power and abudance &lt;br&gt;He's the corrupter of man &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Save me from the evil one &lt;br&gt;Give me strenght to carry on &lt;br&gt;I will fight for all mankind's &lt;br&gt;deliverance and peace of mind &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[Harmony Solo] &lt;br&gt;[both] &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But watch out...beware - listen...take care &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[Chorus] &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yeah, it's Halloween Solo Licks kai &lt;br&gt;Yeah, it's Halloween...tonight&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#ffffff" size=1&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;LE ORIGINI CELTICHE &lt;/u&gt;--&amp;gt; &lt;/strong&gt;In Europa la ricorrenza si diffuse con i &lt;u&gt;Celti&lt;/u&gt;: all'incirca nel 2300 a.C. questa popolazione iniziò a spostarsi dall'area del &lt;u&gt;Mar Mediterraneo&lt;/u&gt; fino alle coste più settentrionali nelle &lt;u&gt;isole Britanniche&lt;/u&gt;. Questo popolo festeggiava la fine dell'estate con &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Samhain&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, il loro &lt;u&gt;capodanno&lt;/u&gt;. In &lt;u&gt;gaelico&lt;/u&gt; &lt;i&gt;Samhain&lt;/i&gt; significa infatti &lt;i&gt;fine dell'&lt;u&gt;estate&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;i&gt;Sam&lt;/i&gt; + &lt;i&gt;Fuin&lt;/i&gt;). A sera tutti i focolari venivano spenti e riaccesi dal &lt;i&gt;sacro falò&lt;/i&gt; curato dai &lt;u&gt;Druidi&lt;/u&gt; a Tlachtga, vicino alla reale collina di Tara.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#ffffff" size=1&gt;Nella dimensione circolare del &lt;u&gt;tempo&lt;/u&gt;, caratteristica della cultura celta, &lt;i&gt;Samhain&lt;/i&gt; si trovava in un punto fuori dalla dimensione temporale, che non apparteneva né all'anno vecchio e neppure al nuovo: in quel momento il velo che divideva dalla terra dei &lt;u&gt;morti&lt;/u&gt; (&lt;i&gt;Tir na n'Og&lt;/i&gt;) si assottigliava ed i vivi potevano accedervi.I celti non temevano i propri morti e lasciavano per loro del cibo sulla tavola in segno di accoglienza per quanti facessero visita ai vivi. Da qui l’usanza del &lt;i&gt;trick-or-treating&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#ffffff" size=1&gt;Oltre a non temere gli spiriti dei defunti, i Celti non credevano nei &lt;u&gt;demoni&lt;/u&gt; quanto piuttosto nelle fate e negli elfi, entrambe creature considerate però pericolose: le prime per un supposto risentimento verso gli esseri umani; i secondi per le estreme differenze che intercorrevano appunto rispetto all'uomo. Secondo la leggenda, nella notte di Samhain questi esseri erano soliti fare scherzi anche pericolosi agli uomini e questo ha portato alla nascita e al perpetuarsi di molte altre storie terrificanti.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#ffffff" size=1&gt;Si ricollega forse a questo la tradizione odierna e più recente per cui i bambini, travestiti da &lt;u&gt;streghe&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;zombie&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;fantasmi&lt;/u&gt; e &lt;u&gt;vampiri&lt;/u&gt;, bussano alla porta urlando con tono minaccoso: &amp;quot;Dolcetto o scherzetto?&amp;quot; (&lt;i&gt;&amp;quot;Trick or treat&amp;quot;&lt;/i&gt; nella versione &lt;u&gt;inglese&lt;/u&gt;). &lt;em&gt;Per allontanare la sfortuna, inoltre, è necessario bussare a 13 porte diverse.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face=Tahoma color="#ff0000" size=3&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BUON HALLOWEEN A TUTTI INSOMMA xD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;p align=center&gt;Jack O'lanter [simbolo di HalloWeen]
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&lt;p align=center&gt;Una Strega, il travestimento preferito dalle Bambine [e da Me xD]
&lt;p align=center&gt; &lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+Halloween+-+Helloween&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3626.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3626.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Oct 2006 15:54:58 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3626/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3626.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-10-31T15:54:58Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>...e foglie...</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3596.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size=2&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beautiful &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size=2&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Jennifer Paige]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m looking for a way to feel you hold me &lt;br&gt;To feel your heart beat just one more time &lt;br&gt;I’m reaching back, trying to touch the moment &lt;br&gt;Each precious minute that you were mine &lt;br&gt;How do you prepare, when you love someone this way, &lt;br&gt;To let them go a little more each day? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The stars we put in place &lt;br&gt;The dreams we didn’t waste &lt;br&gt;The sorrows we embraced &lt;br&gt;The world belonged to you and me &lt;br&gt;The oceans that we crossed &lt;br&gt;The innocence we’ve lost &lt;br&gt;The hurting at the end &lt;br&gt;I go there again, &lt;br&gt;´cause it was beautiful. &lt;br&gt;It was beautiful. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Some days missing you is overwhelming &lt;br&gt;When it hits me you’re not coming back &lt;br&gt;And in my darkest hours, I have wondered &lt;br&gt;Was it worth it for the time we had? &lt;br&gt;My thoughts get kinda scattered, but one thing I know is true &lt;br&gt;I bless the day that I found you &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The stars we put in place &lt;br&gt;The dreams we didn’t waste &lt;br&gt;The sorrows we embraced &lt;br&gt;The world belonged to you and me &lt;br&gt;The oceans that we crossed &lt;br&gt;The innocence we’ve lost &lt;br&gt;The hurting at the end &lt;br&gt;I go there again, &lt;br&gt;´cause it was beautiful. &lt;br&gt;It was beautiful. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The rules we stepped aside &lt;br&gt;The fear that we defied &lt;br&gt;The thrill of the ride &lt;br&gt;The fire in our hearts that burned &lt;br&gt;The oceans that we crossed &lt;br&gt;The innocence we’ve lost &lt;br&gt;The hurting at the end &lt;br&gt;I go there again, &lt;br&gt;´cause it was beautiful. &lt;br&gt;So beautiful. &lt;br&gt;It was beautiful &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Avete presente le foglie? Quelle autunnali, quelle che fino a poco tempo fa cadevano dagli alberi, rosse, gialle, arancioni. Prendono colori caldi, quando muoiono, queste foglie. Stanno li, attaccate al loro ramo, che le ciba, gli da la vita. Le nutre, gli offre protezione, gli fa da padre, da fidanzato, da figlio. E poi, poi, loro, cattive, perfide, ingrate, decidono di abbandonarlo. Neanche una spiegazione. Addio, Ramo. Si staccano, leggere, e volteggiano sospese dall'aria fredda. E arrivano a terra. Pensano di poter conquistare il mondo, si sentono tremendamente superiori. E poi, se ne rendono conto. Sole, indifese, distanti dalla loro vita. E vengono calpestate. E il ramo sta là, alto, potente, infinito. E non glielo dice, ma certo lo pensa. 'Vedi fogliolina mia...senza di me tu non sei niente' e sorride. Amareggiato. E la foglia muore. E lui soffre il freddo...ma dopo poco un'altra foglia lo scalderà, mentre quella di prima....BASTA. E' morta.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Forse IO, merito il destino di quella foglia...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+...e+foglie...&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3596.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3596.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Oct 2006 22:22:42 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3596/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3596.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-10-25T22:22:42Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>TuDei &amp; MiUzEc</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3567.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#800080"&gt;Che pomeriggio. Non volevo fermarmi a mangiare giù ma alla fine....non faccio mai quello che mi propongo. Mi sono sentita tremendamente male a un certo punto, e sono dovuta correre al bagno a vomitare. Non ce la faccio più, morirò di sbocco di sto passo...e ho una fame bestia. Santa Merda. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BASTA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Cmq vabbhè, ho mangiato fuori da amici/e cazzatine varie comprate sul momento e poi abbiamo suonato, pianoforte chitarre e clarinetto. Fortissimo. Peccato che &lt;u&gt;non abbiano voluto fare pezzi dei Guns&lt;/u&gt;, perchè assolutamente contrari. Certo, mi sono divertita, però preferirei passare una serata a casa piuttosto, di sti tempi, perchè...boh. Non lo so. Mi sento uno schifo, e m sento sola. Ho bisogno di qualcuno che mi abbracci o che m tenga solo per mano. Ho bisogno di qualcuno che mi sussurri che 'è tutto apposto'. E il brutto è che questo qualcuno già ce l'ho, ma sta lontano. E non può essere qua come io vorrei, ma vabbhè. So sopportare.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#800080"&gt;Oggi mi hanno detto che &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;'quando ami, non importa quanto soffri per una persona, perchè sai che quello  che soffri verrà ripagato con momenti bellissimi che vivrai con chi ami'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. E' una cosa sulla quale riflettevo da un pò, e ho capito che è così, davvero...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#800080"&gt;Sto già preparando le cose per il &lt;strong&gt;MetaCompleAnno&lt;/strong&gt; con la Sama...se tutto va bene, quest'anno si fa, e inviterò un pò di gente, anche di fuori...vabbhè, per ultimo posto una canzone...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#000000" size=2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WITHIN TEMPTATION - THE PROMISE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" color="#993366"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On behalf of her love &lt;br&gt;She no longer sleeps &lt;br&gt;Life no longer had meaning &lt;br&gt;Nothing to make her stay &lt;br&gt;She sold her soul away &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I held you tight to me &lt;br&gt;But you slipped away &lt;br&gt;You promised to return to me &lt;br&gt;And I believed, I believed &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After the night he died &lt;br&gt;I wept my tears until they dried &lt;br&gt;But the pain stayed the same &lt;br&gt;I didn't want him to die all in vain &lt;br&gt;I made a promise to revenge his soul in time &lt;br&gt;I'll make them bleed at my feet &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sometimes I wonder &lt;br&gt;Could I have known their true intentions? &lt;br&gt;As the pain stayed the same &lt;br&gt;I'm going to haunt them down all the way &lt;br&gt;I made a promise to revenge his soul in time &lt;br&gt;One by one they were surprised&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img144.imageshack.us/img144/2685/dreamuvr5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+TuDei+%26+MiUzEc&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3567.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3567.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Oct 2006 21:54:31 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3567/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3567.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-10-22T22:16:00Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Bambina Impertinente</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3308.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;ARGH. Ho trovato questa canzone e mi sono innamorata...della canzone, ovviamente. Ah, che bella !!! E' la MIA canzone...è proprio la mia canzone...anche se non è una canzone PuNkRoCkMeTaL. E' cmq la mia canzone...ve la posto, per dovere di cronaca...e per tutti quelli col cuore debole, e anche per tutti quelli che si sono fatti una idea totalmente idealizzata (xD) di me...oh, cazzi VOSTRI. Io non sono 'na SaNtA, figuriamoci poi che m scandalizzo per certe cosette...e se vi scandalizzate, pensate a ME. E allora nn vi scandalizzerete PIU'.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CARMEN CONSOLI - BAMBINA IMPERTINENTE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Mi lasci perplessa ma è un modo elegante per dirti ti amo &lt;br&gt;Non ho padronanza dei termini adatti ma godo al contatto &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trattami come se fossi una dea &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;Trattami come se fossi una dea &lt;br&gt;Sfiorami lentamente &lt;br&gt;Sfiorami lentamente &lt;br&gt;Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…. &lt;br&gt;Lasciami il fiato per dirtelo ancora Lasciami il fiato per fartelo ora &lt;br&gt;Lasciami il fiato per dirtelo ancora Lasciami il fiato per fartelo ora &lt;br&gt;Mi piace giocare &lt;strong&gt;sembrarti indecente &lt;/strong&gt;parlarti all'orecchio dicendoti niente &lt;br&gt;In fondo hai intuito che sono bigotta &lt;br&gt;Una suora mancata una piccola donna &lt;br&gt;Trattami come se fossi una dea &lt;br&gt;Trattami come se fossi una dea &lt;br&gt;Una bambina impertinente &lt;br&gt;Una bambina impertinente &lt;br&gt;Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…. &lt;br&gt;Lasciami il fiato per dirtelo ancora Lasciami il fiato per fartelo ora &lt;br&gt;Lasciami il fiato per dirtelo ancora Lasciami il fiato per fartelo ora &lt;br&gt;Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…. &lt;br&gt;Lasciami il fiato per dirtelo ancora Lasciami il fiato per fartelo ora &lt;br&gt;Lasciami il fiato per dirtelo ancora Lasciami il fiato per fartelo ora &lt;br&gt;Una bambina impertinente &lt;br&gt;Una bambina impertinente &lt;br&gt;Una bambina impertinente &lt;br&gt;Una bambina impertinente &lt;br&gt;Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah… &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" size=1&gt;Il 'ti amo' della canzone per me è &lt;u&gt;ovviamente&lt;/u&gt; senza senso.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+Bambina+Impertinente&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3308.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3308.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Sep 2006 20:00:50 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3308/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3308.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-09-07T20:00:50Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Luca Turilli - Princess Aurora</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3220.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#008000"&gt;uuuu...niente di nuovo sul fronte occidentale. ho solo cambiato luogo di lavoro, ma non lavoro e datore, e ciò significa che ho perso i miei bambini preferiti (ora capisco le preferenze delle maestre che creano disturbi psicologici nei bambini, ma non sono volute, sono DOVUTE) e che ora però mangio...anche se non mangio cmq perchè alle 11.30 non ho certo fame, è già tanto se ho fame all'una...vabbhè, le mie giornate passano al solito, lavoro-mare-casa e nn so che fare. sono stanca, depressa, se penso a quell'altro in Australia mi vien la rabbia...insomma che palle. devo andare a Las*Pezia a comprare le scarpe...posterò una canzone carina, tanto nn so che fare...tau =°&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt; &lt;img alt="CoSa GuArDi ?" src="http://img515.imageshack.us/img515/1687/cosaguardivv2.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#000000"&gt;&lt;u&gt;LUCA TURILLI - PRINCESS AURORA&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#000000"&gt;&lt;u&gt;While the shadows rise and the ravens fly&lt;br&gt;To the silent wood of Kherd you come now&lt;br&gt;Memories, ride the silent dream&lt;br&gt;While the horizons fade to brown of new plains&lt;br&gt;And the elves of night now cross my way to my new dawn&lt;br&gt;And your heart is riding brave against the darkest shadowlord&lt;br&gt;I am here to await your soul&lt;br&gt;PRINCESS AURORA, WONDERFUL VISION&lt;br&gt;MAGIC LADY OF THE NORTHERN SKIES&lt;br&gt;KEEP MY HEART AND I WILL FLY AWAY&lt;br&gt;WITH THIS LOVE&lt;br&gt;Wonderful, born of miracle&lt;br&gt;Light my goal to the crystal throne of angels&lt;br&gt;Fantasies, travelers of my dreams&lt;br&gt;Steal my essence to blend it with her breath&lt;br&gt;And the elves of night now cross my way to my new dawn&lt;br&gt;And your heart is riding brave against the darkest shadowlord&lt;br&gt;I am here to await your soul&lt;br&gt;PRINCESS AURORA, WONDERFUL VISION&lt;br&gt;MAGIC LADY OF THE NORTHERN SKIES&lt;br&gt;KEEP MY HEART AND I WILL FLY AWAY&lt;br&gt;WITH THIS LOVE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+Luca+Turilli+-+Princess+Aurora&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3220.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3220.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Aug 2006 21:00:03 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3220/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3220.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-08-01T21:00:03Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Modà - Mia</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3193.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#800080" size=2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MODA' - MIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#800080" size=2&gt;Non ti voglio vedere neanche nell'abbraccio di uno sguardo &lt;br&gt;Sai che penserei forse che qualcuno stia cercando &lt;br&gt;Di fare di te un suo pensiero e..... &lt;br&gt;E non sopporto neanche l'idea che lui ci provi perchè &lt;br&gt;Perché tu sei solo mia &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Penso a quelli che dicon che &lt;br&gt;Il geloso non sa amare &lt;br&gt;Gli risponderei che per te per noi potrei morire &lt;br&gt;Loro non sanno che vorrei guarire ma &lt;br&gt;Come una farfalla ormai dovrò morire cosi &lt;br&gt;Finchè ci sarai tu &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Che fino a quando sarai con me &lt;br&gt;Da ogni cosa ti proteggerò &lt;br&gt;E non permetterò mai a niente e nessuno &lt;br&gt;Di portarti lontano da me &lt;br&gt;Quindi se vorrai starmi vicino &lt;br&gt;Dovrai accettarmi per quello che sono &lt;br&gt;Se non ne hai voglia cammina lontano &lt;br&gt;Potrei impazzare a vederti mano per mano &lt;br&gt;Con uno che non sono io &lt;br&gt;E la tua bocca che sorride per &lt;br&gt;Dei discorsi non miei &lt;br&gt;So che non potrei mai rassegnarmi &lt;br&gt;A vederti con lui &lt;br&gt;Ma dentro me sento che tu mi vuoi &lt;br&gt;Che il nostro amore non finirà mai &lt;br&gt;Ti prego stringi più forte che puoi &lt;br&gt;Dimmi geloso va bene &lt;br&gt;Restiamo insieme &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sai che non sopporto se la sera tu non sei al mio fianco &lt;br&gt;Sento dentro me che la tua presenza per me è tutto &lt;br&gt;Mi manchi anche se il tuo pensiero è con me &lt;br&gt;E non sopporto proprio l'idea di star lontano da te &lt;br&gt;Perché tu sei solo mia è? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;E il mio cuore poi batte forte anche se io penso &lt;br&gt;Che nei sogni tuoi ci sia qualcun altro anche per sbaglio &lt;br&gt;Vorrei guarire ma il mio problema è &lt;br&gt;Che finchè ci sarai tu malato sarò io &lt;br&gt;Ma ti prometto che &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Che fino a quando sarai con me &lt;br&gt;Da ogni cosa ti proteggerò &lt;br&gt;E non permetterò mai a niente e a nessuno di portarti lontano da me &lt;br&gt;Quindi se vorrai starmi vicino dovrai accettarmi per quello che sono &lt;br&gt;Se non ne hai voglia cammina lontano &lt;br&gt;Potrei impazzire a vederti mano per mano con uno che non sono io &lt;br&gt;E la tua bocca che sorride per dei discorsi non miei &lt;br&gt;So che non potrei mai rassegnarmi a vederti con lui &lt;br&gt;Ma dentro me sento che tu mi vuoi &lt;br&gt;Che il nostro amore non finirà mai &lt;br&gt;Ti prego stringi più forte che puoi &lt;br&gt;Dimmi geloso va bene &lt;br&gt;Restiamo insieme&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#000000" size=1&gt;(nn dovrei dirlo ma sto malissimo)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+Mod%c3%a0+-+Mia&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3193.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3193.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Jul 2006 22:29:34 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3193/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!3193.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-07-13T22:29:34Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Cauterize - Porcelain</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!2748.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;u&gt;ciao bambini, ho scoperto questo SPLENDIDO gruppo emo un pò di tempo fa per merito di un blog che stavo visitando (nn ricordo di chi assolutamente, però vabbhè...) sono davvero bravi, vi consiglio soprattutto questa canzone, che nn è assolutamente urlata come molte altre canzoni emo&lt;/u&gt; O_o &lt;u&gt;e che è dolcissima...provare per credere...se cliccate sul nome del gruppo si apre il loro sito...penso inoltre che fra un pò cambierò musica sullo spaces...avete consigli? (niente schifezze aus/dens/tecno grazie ^^)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cauterize.com/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#800080" size=3&gt;CAUTERIZE &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;-&lt;font size=2&gt; PORCELAIN&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#000000"&gt;Sat up for hours&lt;br&gt;Thoughts of a lover&lt;br&gt;I’ll probably never get a chance to hold again&lt;br&gt;All of my days spent waiting for nights with her again (again)&lt;br&gt;and I’m sharing a drink with a memory&lt;br&gt;and a laugh with an empty seat&lt;br&gt;do you still look the same?&lt;br&gt;will you still look at me the same&lt;br&gt;’cause I know that I don’t &lt;br&gt;I’ve gotten so old in these last few years&lt;br&gt;And I’d rather be fighting with you than sleeping here next to her&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Chorus:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Don’t let me fall,&lt;br&gt;I’ll break&lt;br&gt;What a mess I'd make&lt;br&gt;Pathetic pieces on your floor&lt;br&gt;Cut your feet forever more&lt;br&gt;Your porcelain, &lt;br&gt;Such a fragile skin&lt;br&gt;Just let me hold you,&lt;br&gt;I’ll be gentle,&lt;br&gt;I wont drop you,&lt;br&gt;This time I’ll be… &lt;br&gt;..Careful&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Forget for just one second&lt;br&gt;That this is not alright&lt;br&gt;Lets drink to feeling nothing&lt;br&gt;At least just for tonight&lt;br&gt;Stay for one more&lt;br&gt;Pass out on the floor like we used to do&lt;br&gt;It got so hot in your room&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I cant let it go&lt;br&gt;The fits of pain I’m feeling&lt;br&gt;And the hurt won’t leave me alone&lt;br&gt;And I’m tired of sleeping with ghosts&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Fell asleep with your ghost&lt;br&gt;Woke up with a headache&lt;br&gt;From the cure that’s only temporary&lt;br&gt;When the morning always fails me &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;img alt="LeAvE mE aLoNe" src="http://img115.imageshack.us/img115/6382/why7zr.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://simplyart.splinder.com/"&gt;&lt;font color="#003366"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;°°° i miei file immagini li prendo qui °°°&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+Cauterize+-+Porcelain&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!2748.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!2748.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 May 2006 16:17:47 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>10</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!2748/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!2748.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-05-22T16:17:47Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Niente dura per sempre...</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!2467.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#800080" size=1&gt;When I look into your eyes &lt;br&gt;I can see a love restrained &lt;br&gt;But darlin' when I hold you &lt;br&gt;Don't you know I feel the same &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;'Cause nothin' lasts forever &lt;br&gt;And we both know hearts can change &lt;br&gt;And it's hard to hold a candle &lt;br&gt;In the cold November rain &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We've been through this such a long long time &lt;br&gt;Just tryin' to kill the pain &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But lovers always come and lovers always go &lt;br&gt;An no one's really sure who's lettin' go today &lt;br&gt;Walking away &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If we could take the time to lay it on the line &lt;br&gt;I could rest my head just knowin' that you were mine &lt;br&gt;All mine &lt;br&gt;So if you want to love me then darlin' don't refrain &lt;br&gt;Or I'll just end up walkin' in the cold November rain &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Do you need some time... on your own &lt;br&gt;Do you need some time... all alone &lt;br&gt;Everybody needs some time... on their own &lt;br&gt;Don't you know you need some time... all alone &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;I know it's hard to keep an open heart &lt;br&gt;When even friends seem out to harm you &lt;br&gt;But if you could heal a broken heart &lt;br&gt;Wouldn't time be out to charm you &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sometimes I need some time... on my own &lt;br&gt;Sometimes I need some time... all alone &lt;br&gt;Everybody needs some time... on their own &lt;br&gt;Don't you know you need some time... all alone &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And when your fears subside and shadows still remain, oh yeah &lt;br&gt;I know that you can love me when there's no one left to blame &lt;br&gt;So never mind the darkness we still can find a way &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;'Cause nothin' lasts forever even cold November rain&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're not the only one &lt;br&gt;You're not the only one &lt;br&gt;Don't ya think that you need somebody &lt;br&gt;Don't ya think that you need someone &lt;br&gt;Everybody needs somebody &lt;br&gt;You're not the only one &lt;br&gt;You're not the only one &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Don't ya think that you need somebody &lt;br&gt;Don't ya think that you need someone &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Everybody needs somebody &lt;br&gt;You're not the only one &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're not the only one &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Don't ya think that you need somebody &lt;br&gt;Don't ya think that you need someone &lt;br&gt;Everybody needs somebody &lt;br&gt;You're not the only one &lt;br&gt;You're not the only one &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Don't ya think that you need somebody &lt;br&gt;Don't ya think that you need someone &lt;br&gt;Everybody needs somebody&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800080" size=1&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;Niente dura per sempre, neanche la fredda pioggia d Novembre.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#000000" size=2&gt;e allora perchè io non posso dimenticare niente? perchè io ci sto sempre male...per ogni cosa...e alla fine m rimane solo da dire...che Tutti hanno bisogno di qualcuno, e qualcuno prima o poi avrà bisogno di me...questa canzone m mette angoscia, ma è spettacolare...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img style="border-right:#000000 4px groove;border-top:#000000 4px groove;border-left:#000000 4px groove;border-bottom:#000000 4px groove" src="http://www.tonystuff.co.uk/images/darko10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+Niente+dura+per+sempre...&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!2467.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!2467.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Apr 2006 13:49:51 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!2467/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!2467.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-04-26T13:49:51Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>miusic...ma anche disperazione.</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!2076.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#333300" size=2&gt;&lt;u&gt;LOVING THE ALIENS -VELVET REVOLVER&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#333300" size=2&gt;Sometimes I think I'm scared&lt;br&gt;Sometimes I know&lt;br&gt;I feel like making love&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#333300" size=2&gt;Sometimes I don't&lt;br&gt;I feel like letting go&lt;br&gt;Maybe not&lt;br&gt;I feel like giving up     &lt;br&gt;Is all we got &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sometimes is all the time &lt;br&gt;And never means maybe &lt;br&gt;Sometimes is all the time &lt;br&gt;Maybe &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I'm moving on &lt;br&gt;And I'm moving on (Sometimes I feel alone) &lt;br&gt;And I'm moving on &lt;br&gt;And I'm moving on &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sometimes I make believe &lt;br&gt;When we're alone &lt;br&gt;Machines have taken hold &lt;br&gt;Can you get me to a telephone &lt;br&gt;It's just the little things &lt;br&gt;You used to see &lt;br&gt;Am I still that man who makes you who you want to be &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I never noticed &lt;br&gt;How lovely were the aliens &lt;br&gt;Lovely were the aliens &lt;br&gt;I never noticed &lt;br&gt;Lovely were the aliens &lt;br&gt;Lovely were the aliens&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;u&gt;vorrei, forse dovrei, urlare quello che provo veramente. il silenzio è il mio forte invece, soprattutto in queste situazioni. logorroica allo sfinimento per le stupidate, silenziosissima in questi casi. che cazzo di carattere che ho. e poi m lamento...vabbhè. forse chi dice che dovrei smetterla di fare così per fare che smettano gli altri con me non ha tutti i torti, ma che importa? non mi importa proprio. voglio dire. ho voglia di urlare. ho voglia di picchiare qualcuno, di farmi male, molto male, di rompere qualcosa, di distruggere la vita a due persone, si. sono una stronza? si, ditelo pure, si si, stronza. ma almeno soddisfatta. cazzo. sto così male. male dentro. non ce la faccio. perkè deve sempre succedere così? perkè nessuno vuole me? e soprattutto, perkè cazzo io m sbaglio sempre d persona e...perkè nn esiste la mia metà? è già morta? forse lui è morto. ma io sono morta dentro. non cambia molto. anzi, nn cambia niente.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;u&gt;NIENTE.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+miusic...ma+anche+disperazione.&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!2076.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!2076.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Mar 2006 14:04:10 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>3</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!2076/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!2076.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-03-29T14:04:10Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Bon Jovi - Bed Of Roses.</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1807.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#ca5796" size=2&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;BON JOVI - BED OF ROSES&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#ca5796" size=2&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#ca5796" size=2&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sitting here wasted and wounded &lt;br&gt;at this old piano &lt;br&gt;Trying hard to capture &lt;br&gt;the moment this morning I don't know &lt;br&gt;'Cause a bottle of vodka &lt;br&gt;is still lodged in my head &lt;br&gt;And some blond gave me nightmares &lt;br&gt;I think she's still in my bed &lt;br&gt;As I dream about movies &lt;br&gt;they won't make of me when I'm dead &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;With an ironclad fist I wake up and &lt;br&gt;French kiss the morning &lt;br&gt;While some marching band keeps &lt;br&gt;its own beat in my head &lt;br&gt;While we're talking &lt;br&gt;About all of the things that I long to believe &lt;br&gt;About love and the truth and &lt;br&gt;what you mean to me &lt;br&gt;And the truth is baby you're all that I need &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I want to lay you on a bed of roses &lt;br&gt;For tonight I sleep on a bed on nails &lt;br&gt;I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is &lt;br&gt;And lay you down on bed of roses &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well I'm so far away &lt;br&gt;That each step that I take is on my way home &lt;br&gt;A king's ransom in dimes I'd given each night &lt;br&gt;Just to see through this pay phone &lt;br&gt;Still I run out of time &lt;br&gt;Or it's hard to get through &lt;br&gt;Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you &lt;br&gt;I'll just close my eyes and whisper, &lt;br&gt;baby blind love is true &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I want to lay you down on a bed of roses &lt;br&gt;For tonight I sleep on a bed on nails &lt;br&gt;I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is &lt;br&gt;And lay you down on bed of roses &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The hotel bar hangover whiskey's gone dry &lt;br&gt;The barkeeper's wig's crooked &lt;br&gt;And she's giving me the eye &lt;br&gt;I might have said yeah &lt;br&gt;But I laughed so hard I think I died &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When you close your eyes &lt;br&gt;Know I'll be thinking about you &lt;br&gt;While my mistress she calls me &lt;br&gt;To stand in her spotlight again &lt;br&gt;Tonight I won't be alone &lt;br&gt;But you know that don't &lt;br&gt;Mean I'm not lonely I've got nothing to prove &lt;br&gt;For it's you that I'd die to defend &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I want to lay you down on a bed of roses &lt;br&gt;For tonight I sleep on a bed on nails &lt;br&gt;I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is &lt;br&gt;And lay you down on bed of roses &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;u&gt;troppo bella sta canzone...vi avrei messo volentieri la traduzione di questa meravigliosa canzone che consiglio a tutti di scaricare, ma nn la trovo purtroppo e farla è un pò tanto noioso...ora come ora...però vi dico le cose principali...gli dice che la sdraia su un letto di rose...il resto è alla vostra splendidosa immaginazione, ma penso che tutti ci possano arrivare (oddio...sta forse diventando un blog per adulti questo??? ditemelo è ^^ ahahahahahahah...) ciao ganzi =*&lt;br&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B0006GHDB2.01-ANEBMVGXCAB9J._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+Bon+Jovi+-+Bed+Of+Roses.&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1807.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1807.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Mar 2006 19:44:36 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>4</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1807/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1807.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-03-24T19:44:36Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>My ImMoRtAl</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1694.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;ha bisogno di spiegazioni ??? nah.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;i'm so tired of being here &lt;br&gt;suppressed by all of my childish fears &lt;br&gt;and if you have to leave &lt;br&gt;i wish that you would just leave &lt;br&gt;because your presence still lingers here &lt;br&gt;and it won't leave me alone &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;these wounds won't seem to heal &lt;br&gt;this pain is just too real &lt;br&gt;there's just too much that time cannot erase &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;when you cried i'd wipe away all of your tears &lt;br&gt;when you'd scream i'd fight away all of your fears &lt;br&gt;and i've held your hand through all of these years &lt;br&gt;but you still have all of me &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;you used to captivate me &lt;br&gt;by your resonating light &lt;br&gt;but now i'm bound by the life you left behind &lt;br&gt;your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams &lt;br&gt;your voice it chased away all the sanity in me &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;these wounds won't seem to heal &lt;br&gt;this pain is just too real &lt;br&gt;there's just too much that time cannot erase &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;when you cried i'd wipe away all of your tears &lt;br&gt;when you'd scream i'd fight away all of your fears &lt;br&gt;and i've held your hand through all of these years &lt;br&gt;but you still have all of me &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone &lt;br&gt;and though you're still with me &lt;br&gt;i've been alone all along&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img style="border-right:#f5f5f5 3px dotted;border-top:#f5f5f5 3px dotted;border-left:#f5f5f5 3px dotted;border-bottom:#f5f5f5 3px dotted" start=mouseover alt="MySeLf is YoUr" dynsrc="http://evanescite.free.fr/Videos/MyImmortalHD.WMV"&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#000000"&gt;Sono così stanca di stare qui &lt;br&gt;Soppressa da tutte le mie paure infantili &lt;br&gt;E se devi andartene &lt;br&gt;Vorrei che tu te ne andassi e basta &lt;br&gt;Perchè la tua presenta indugia qui &lt;br&gt;E non mi lascerà da sola &lt;br&gt;Queste ferite sembrano non guarire &lt;br&gt;Questo dolore è troppo reale &lt;br&gt;C'è semplicemente troppo che il tempo non può cancellare &lt;br&gt;Quando hai pianto ho asciugato tutte le tue lacrime &lt;br&gt;Quando hai urlato ho combattutto tutte le tue paure &lt;br&gt;Ho tenuto la tua mano durante tutti questi anni &lt;br&gt;Ma tu hai ancora tutto di me &lt;br&gt;Mi catturavi con la tua luce risonante &lt;br&gt;Adesso sono costretta dalla vita che hai lasciato indietro &lt;br&gt;Il tuo volto pervade &lt;br&gt;I miei sogni, una volta piacevoli &lt;br&gt;Che la tua voce ha cacciato via &lt;br&gt;Tutta la sanità in me &lt;br&gt;Queste ferite sembrano non guarire &lt;br&gt;Questo dolore è troppo reale &lt;br&gt;C'è semplicemente troppo che il tempo non può cancellare &lt;br&gt;Quando hai pianto ho asciugato tutte le tue lacrime &lt;br&gt;Quando hai urlato ho combattutto tutte le tue paure &lt;br&gt;Ho tenuto la tua mano durante tutti questi anni &lt;br&gt;Ma tu hai ancora tutto di me &lt;br&gt;Ho provato così tanto a dirmi che te ne sei andato &lt;br&gt;ma anche se tu sei ancora qui con me &lt;br&gt;sono stata sempre da sola &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dimmi che non sono sola ora, dimmelo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dimmi che non sono solaaaa, urlalo al mondo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana color="#ffffff"&gt;Ti PrEgO...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana color="#ffffff"&gt;=(&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+My+ImMoRtAl&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1694.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1694.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Mar 2006 22:22:16 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>4</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1694/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1694.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-03-18T22:22:16Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>addio amore mio...</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1531.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;ecco. m sentivo che l'avrei fatto. m sentivo che l'avrei, prima o poi, rovinato.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;vabbhè, spero che il concerto vada bene stasera, che vi divertiate, Sivvi e SaMu...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;spero che vi divertiate tanto tanto...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#800080"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOODBYE MY LOVER...James Blunt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana color="#800080"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#800080"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did I disappoint you or let you down? &lt;br&gt;Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown? &lt;br&gt;'Cause I saw the end before we'd begun, &lt;br&gt;Yes I saw you were blinded and I knew I had won. &lt;br&gt;So I took what's mine by eternal right. &lt;br&gt;Took your soul out into the night. &lt;br&gt;It may be over but it won't stop there, &lt;br&gt;I am here for you if you'd only care. &lt;br&gt;You touched my heart you touched my soul. &lt;br&gt;You changed my life and all my goals. &lt;br&gt;And love is blind and that I knew when, &lt;br&gt;My heart was blinded by you. &lt;br&gt;I've kissed your lips and held your head. &lt;br&gt;Shared your dreams and shared your bed. &lt;br&gt;I know you well, I know your smell. &lt;br&gt;I've been addicted to you. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Goodbye my lover. &lt;br&gt;Goodbye my friend. &lt;br&gt;You have been the one. &lt;br&gt;You have been the one for me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am a dreamer but when I wake, &lt;br&gt;You can't break my spirit - it's my dreams you take. &lt;br&gt;And as you move on, remember me, &lt;br&gt;Remember us and all we used to be &lt;br&gt;I've seen you cry, I've seen you smile. &lt;br&gt;I've watched you sleeping for a while. &lt;br&gt;I'd be the father of your child. &lt;br&gt;I'd spend a lifetime with you. &lt;br&gt;I know your fears and you know mine. &lt;br&gt;We've had our doubts but now we're fine, &lt;br&gt;And I love you, I swear that's true. &lt;br&gt;I cannot live without you. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Goodbye my lover. &lt;br&gt;Goodbye my friend. &lt;br&gt;You have been the one. &lt;br&gt;You have been the one for me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I still hold your hand in mine. &lt;br&gt;In mine when I'm asleep. &lt;br&gt;And I will bare my soul in time, &lt;br&gt;When I'm kneeling at your feet. &lt;br&gt;Goodbye my lover. &lt;br&gt;Goodbye my friend. &lt;br&gt;You have been the one. &lt;br&gt;You have been the one for me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm so hollow, baby, I'm so hollow. &lt;br&gt;I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow. &lt;br&gt;I'm so hollow, baby, I'm so hollow. &lt;br&gt;I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img style="border-right:#f5f5f5 3px dotted;border-top:#f5f5f5 3px dotted;border-left:#f5f5f5 3px dotted;border-bottom:#f5f5f5 3px dotted" start=mouseover alt="...AnKe QuEsTo E' pEr Te..." dynsrc="http://www.tuttogratis.it/go.tg?118168"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+addio+amore+mio...&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1531.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1531.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Mar 2006 16:58:01 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>12</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1531/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1531.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-03-17T16:58:01Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Evanescence, My last breath...</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1471.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Bien.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Mi sento talmente felice oggi, talmente allegra, che vorrei mettere qua una canzone delle mie preferite, sempre che voi accettiate...uhm, se nn accettate cavoli vostri...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#800080"&gt;Hold on to me love &lt;br&gt;you know i can't stay long &lt;br&gt;all i wanted to say was i love you and i'm not afraid &lt;br&gt;can you hear me? &lt;br&gt;can you feel me in your arms? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;holding my last breath &lt;br&gt;safe inside myself &lt;br&gt;are all my thoughts of you &lt;br&gt;sweet raptured light it ends here tonight &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i'll miss the winter &lt;br&gt;a world of fragile things &lt;br&gt;look for me in the white forest &lt;br&gt;hiding in a hollow tree (come find me) &lt;br&gt;i know you hear me &lt;br&gt;i can taste it in your tears &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;holding my last breath &lt;br&gt;safe inside myself &lt;br&gt;are all my thoughts of you &lt;br&gt;sweet raptured light it ends here tonight &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;closing your eyes to disappear &lt;br&gt;you pray your dreams will leave you here &lt;br&gt;but still you wake and know the truth &lt;br&gt;no one's there &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;say goodnight &lt;br&gt;don't be afraid &lt;br&gt;calling me calling me as you fade to black &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;holding my last breath &lt;br&gt;safe inside myself &lt;br&gt;are all my thoughts of you &lt;br&gt;sweet raptured light it ends here tonight&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#800080"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#800080"&gt;&lt;font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#000000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E' per te questa...=(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#800080"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;oddio. sto male. non sono assolutamente normale. mi ha interrogato di italiano e continuavo a ridere come solo gli stupidi riescono...vabbhè. questo era un intervento così, d nessun conto...uhm...solo una cosa...vi riporto una canzoncina...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;font color="#993366"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=2&gt;Potrei rimanere sveglia solo per sentirti respirare &lt;br&gt;vederti sorridere mentre dormi &lt;br&gt;Mentre sei lontano a sognante &lt;br&gt;Potrei trascorrere la mia vita in questa dolce resa &lt;br&gt;Potrei rimanere persa in questo momento per sempre &lt;br&gt;Ogni attimo trascorso con te &lt;br&gt;E' un attimo che serbo caro &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Non voglio chiudere gli occhi &lt;br&gt;Non mi voglio addormentare &lt;br&gt;Perche mi mancheresti &lt;br&gt;E non mi voglio perdere niente &lt;br&gt;Perche persino quando ti sogno &lt;br&gt;II sogno piu bello non basterebbe &lt;br&gt;Mi mancheresti ancora&lt;br&gt;E non mi voglio perdere niente &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Stesa vicino a te &lt;br&gt;Mentre sento il battere del tuo cuore &lt;br&gt;E mi chiedo cosa stai sognando &lt;br&gt;Mi chiedo se è me che vedi &lt;br&gt;Poi ti bacio gli occhi e ringrazio Dio che siamo insieme &lt;br&gt;voglio stare con te &lt;br&gt;In quest'attimo per sempre, per sempre &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Non voglio chiudere gli occhi &lt;br&gt;Non mi voglio addormentare &lt;br&gt;Perche mi mancheresti&lt;br&gt;E non mi voglio perdere niente &lt;br&gt;Non mi voglio perdere neanche un sorriso &lt;br&gt;Non mi voglio perdere neanche un bacio &lt;br&gt;voglio stare con te &lt;br&gt;Qui con te, cosi &lt;br&gt;Ti voglio tenere stretto &lt;br&gt;Sentire il tuo cuore vicino al mio &lt;br&gt;E rimanere qui in questo momento &lt;br&gt;Per sempre &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Non voglio chiudere gli occhi &lt;br&gt;Non mi voglio addormentare, si &lt;br&gt;Non mi voglio perdere niente&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;font color="#993366"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=2&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;font size="+0"&gt;&lt;font size="+0"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#000000" size=2&gt;vabbhè, l'ho messa al femminile, anche se è un uomo che canta. dai, indovinate la canzone...^^...ah, si, non è messa a caso...logico...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;font color="#993366"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=2&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+PiPoL+E'v+De+PaUeR...&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1362.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1362.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Mar 2006 13:24:40 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1362/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!1362.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-03-08T13:24:40Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Grazie Samu. Smuackete.</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!951.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#333399" size=2&gt;vi metto questo video perkè è una canzone ke una persona ha suonato pemmè e io a questa persona ci tengo parecchio, gli voglio davvero bene perciò mi sento in dovere di mettere questo video....e di dire ancora una volta GRAZIE per essere così meraviglioso con me (ti voglio bene, Samu...)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;img start=mouseover alt="GrAzIe SaMu..Ti VoGlIo BeNiZzImO.." dynsrc="http://www.filelodge.com/files/hdd6/138475/guns patience 2.wmv" border="#9900CC"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+Grazie+Samu.+Smuackete.&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!951.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!951.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Feb 2006 17:37:18 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!951/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!951.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-02-28T17:37:18Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>storia d'amore</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!922.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#0000ff" size=2&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UNA STORIA D'AMORE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#0000ff" size=2&gt;io ti guarderò &lt;br&gt;illuminato con il neon delle vetrine &lt;br&gt;poi ti nutrirò di coca-cola e di popcorn &lt;br&gt;dentro ad un cine &lt;br&gt;ti racconterò le mie bugie sul mondo &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#0000ff" size=2&gt;e quelle sulla gente &lt;br&gt;poi ti bacerò &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#0000ff" size=2&gt;con tutto quanto in fiamme &lt;br&gt;con le luci spente &lt;br&gt;e faremo l'amore &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#0000ff" size=2&gt;sulle foglie e sui prati &lt;br&gt;sul denaro e nel fuoco &lt;br&gt;dentro ai posti proibiti &lt;br&gt;fino al cuore del mondo &lt;br&gt;come due innamorati &lt;br&gt;come due innamorati &lt;br&gt;senza niente da fare &lt;br&gt;che non hanno nient'altro &lt;br&gt;che &amp;quot;una storia d'amore&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;io ti curerò &lt;br&gt;perchè tu c'hai bisogno di ridere di gusto &lt;br&gt;e ti ringrazierò &lt;br&gt;quando usciremo presto da un locale &amp;quot;giusto&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;guarderò da giù &lt;br&gt;il cielo dei tuoi occhi mozzafiato &lt;br&gt;e ti domanderai &lt;br&gt;se anche stavolta sono io quella sbagliata &lt;br&gt;e faremo l'amore &lt;br&gt;dentro ad un temporale &lt;br&gt;tra le luci del centro &lt;br&gt;tra le statue di sale &lt;br&gt;con il cuore impazzito &lt;br&gt;come due innamorati &lt;br&gt;come due innamorati &lt;br&gt;senza niente da fare &lt;br&gt;che non hanno nient'altro &lt;br&gt;che &amp;quot;una storia d'amore&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;una storia d'amore &lt;br&gt;una storia d'amore &lt;br&gt;una storia d'amore &lt;br&gt;una storia d'amore &lt;br&gt;una storia d'amore...&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img style="width:475px;height:418px" height=663 src="http://www.comune.milano.it/webcity/comunicati.nsf/d68aa3e55927f9f7c1256c4500573452/3a968a2d348ba23ac125701f00495485/$FILE/Doisneau - bacio hotel de ville.jpg" width=796&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+storia+d'amore&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!922.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!922.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Feb 2006 14:06:47 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!922/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!922.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-02-17T14:06:47Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>sto diventando intelligente x davvero...</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!784.entry</link><description>&lt;font style="background-color:#ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;div style="overflow:scroll;width:231px;height:66.58%"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#ff99cc" face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#800080" size=2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;MAY IT BE &lt;br&gt;May it be an evening star &lt;br&gt;Shines down upon you &lt;br&gt;May it be when darkness falls &lt;br&gt;Your heart will be true &lt;br&gt;You walk a lonely road &lt;br&gt;Oh! How far you are from home &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mornië utúlië &lt;br&gt;Believe and you will find your way &lt;br&gt;Mornië alantië &lt;br&gt;A promise lives within you now &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;May it be the shadow’s call &lt;br&gt;Will fly away &lt;br&gt;May it be your journey on &lt;br&gt;To light the day &lt;br&gt;When the night is overcome &lt;br&gt;You may rise to find the sun &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mornië utúlië &lt;br&gt;Believe and you will find your way &lt;br&gt;Mornië alantië &lt;br&gt;A promise lives within you now &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A promise lives within you now &lt;br&gt;ENYA &lt;br&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;se volete sapere come ho fatto a fare lo 'scroll' (la casella d testo dove è inserito il testo della canzone ^^) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;cliccate qui&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; , se invece volete inserire un immagine come ho fatto io senza fare aggiungi foto in fondo all'intervento (se no le immagini vengono piccoline) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://spaces.msn.com/members/arib89/Blog/cns!1pFa5aa4yOu8qEGjC9-Angyw!1020.entry"&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;cliccate qui&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;...entrambe le cose sono prese dallo spazo della mitica Arianna....&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cmq...vorrei dire grazie a tutti quelli ke visitano il mio sitino (ke dolce ke sn...) e ke lasciano i loro pensieri assurdamente assurdi nel mio guestbook...verrete ripagati cn la mia fortunata (si si basta crederci...) riconoscenza e se siete davvero sfigati anke cn la mia amicizia ^^ ...ciao ciao...   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;                                     *SaRa*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.filelodge.com/files/hdd6/138475/SARA LOVES ELVES.gif" align=left&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+sto+diventando+intelligente+x+davvero...&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!784.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!784.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Jan 2006 14:27:15 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!784/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!784.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-01-14T14:35:56Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>canzone...parole..</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!680.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#800080" size=2&gt;Quando finisce un amore così com'e' finito il mio &lt;br&gt;senza una ragione ne' un motivo, senza niente &lt;br&gt;ti senti un nodo nella gola, &lt;br&gt;ti senti un buco nello stomaco &lt;br&gt;ti senti un vuoto nella testa e non capisci niente &lt;br&gt;e non ti basta più un amico e non ti basta più distrarti &lt;br&gt;e non ti basta bere da ubriacarti &lt;br&gt;e non ti basta ormai più niente &lt;br&gt;e in fondo pensi, ci sarà un motivo &lt;br&gt;e cerchi a tutti i costi una ragione &lt;br&gt;eppure non c'e' mai una ragione &lt;br&gt;perché un amore debba finire &lt;br&gt;e vorresti cambiare faccia, e vorresti cambiare nome &lt;br&gt;e vorresti cambiare aria, e vorresti cambiare vita &lt;br&gt;e vorresti cambiare il mondo &lt;br&gt;ma sai perfettamente &lt;br&gt;che non ti servirebbe a niente &lt;br&gt;perché c'e' lei, perché c'e' lei &lt;br&gt;perché c'e' lei, perché c'e' lei &lt;br&gt;perché c'e' lei nelle tue ossa &lt;br&gt;perché c'e' lei nella tua mente &lt;br&gt;perché c'e' lei nella tua vita &lt;br&gt;e non potresti più mandarla via, &lt;br&gt;nemmeno se cambiassi faccia &lt;br&gt;nemmeno se cambiassi nome &lt;br&gt;nemmeno se cambiassi aria &lt;br&gt;nemmeno se cambiassi vita &lt;br&gt;nemmeno se cambiasse il mondo &lt;br&gt;però, se potessi ragionarci sopra &lt;br&gt;saprei perfettamente che domani sarà diverso &lt;br&gt;lei non sarà più lei &lt;br&gt;io non sarò lo stesso uomo &lt;br&gt;magari l'avrò già dimenticata &lt;br&gt;magari se potessi ragionarci sopra &lt;br&gt;e se potessi ragionarci sopra &lt;br&gt;ma non posso, perché ... &lt;br&gt;quando finisce un amore ......&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+canzone...parole..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!680.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!680.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Jan 2006 16:14:48 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!680/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!680.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-01-02T16:14:48Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>PR e BDP</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!490.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#008080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;PORNO RIVISTE - COME PIACE A ME&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#008080"&gt;Tu sei &lt;br&gt;proprio quella che non dice mai &lt;br&gt;che questo mondo è positivo &lt;br&gt;per me e per te &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Vedi me &lt;br&gt;che rendo questa vita futile &lt;br&gt;racconto storie un po' lunatiche &lt;br&gt;di questa gente futile &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Io &lt;br&gt;che ti conosco bene ormai &lt;br&gt;e che penso a quello che ti farei &lt;br&gt;se fossimo in un paradiso grigio &lt;br&gt;come piace a me &lt;br&gt;che dicon tutti che sono un po' strano &lt;br&gt;che pensan che io non sono umano &lt;br&gt;soltanto perchè io penso &lt;br&gt;come piace a me &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Piove se &lt;br&gt;diventi strana ed irascibile &lt;br&gt;per quelle distrazioni mie &lt;br&gt;che ti fanno riflettere &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ma vedi che &lt;br&gt;sono un pirata sulle nuvole &lt;br&gt;che crede troppo a troppe favole &lt;br&gt;di questa gente futile&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#ff00ff"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;BAMBOLE DI PEZZA - SEI TU&lt;br&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#800080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Io &lt;br&gt;che ti conosco bene ormai &lt;br&gt;e che penso a quello che ti farei &lt;br&gt;se fossimo in un paradiso grigio &lt;br&gt;come piace a me &lt;br&gt;che dicon tutti che sono un po' strano &lt;br&gt;che pensan che io non sono umano &lt;br&gt;soltanto perchè io penso &lt;br&gt;come piace a me&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#800080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ora mi sveglio come da un sogno &lt;br&gt;sei tu sei tu non sono io sei tu &lt;br&gt;e poi tra i lividi vedo chi sono &lt;br&gt;sei tu sei tu non sono io sei tu &lt;br&gt;la tua camicia va al kerosene &lt;br&gt;ed i ricordi li brucio per bene &lt;br&gt;ogni emozione riduco in brandelli &lt;br&gt;succhierò linfa da un'altra pelle &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sei tu sei tu non sono io sei tu &lt;br&gt;sei tu sei tu non sono io... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ora che mi vuoi non ti stringo più &lt;br&gt;ora che mi tieni non ti voglio più &lt;br&gt;quando ti volevo non stringevi tu &lt;br&gt;quando ti tenevo non volevi tu &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ora mi accorgo di cosa ho bisogno &lt;br&gt;e gioco a frecce col tuo trono &lt;br&gt;un vodka-lemon per cominciare &lt;br&gt;ed illusioni per dimenticare &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sei tu sei tu non sono io sei tu &lt;br&gt;sei tu sei tu non sono io... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;provavoi ad obbedirti e riducevo lo spessore &lt;br&gt;di tutti i tatuaggi della pelle intorno al cuore &lt;br&gt;situazioni tese che sfociavano in un pugno &lt;br&gt;situazioni tese che sfociavano in un urlo &lt;br&gt;aumento lo spessore della pelle intorno al cuore &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sei tu sei tu non sono io sei tu &lt;br&gt;sei tu sei tu non sono io...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+PR+e+BDP&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!490.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!490.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2005 17:55:15 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!490/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!490.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2005-11-30T17:55:15Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>piangi bambina piangi</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!488.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#99ccff" face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#333399" size=6&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;AND WHEN I CRY, THE ANGEL DESERVE TO DIE....&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#99ccff" face=Verdana color="#333399" size=6&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#99ccff" face=Verdana color="#333399" size=6&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#99ccff" face=Verdana color="#333399" size=6&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#99ccff" face=Verdana color="#333399" size=6&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;piangi bambina piangi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;soffri bambina soffri&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sappilo bambina sappilo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;la felicità vera non esiste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;quello che noi chiamiamo con quel nome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;è solo il momento in cui noi,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;creature inconsapevoli della vera gioia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e provate da mille sofferenze,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;smettiamo di piangere&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;per renderci conto &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;che la vita è brutale&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ma che può essere peggio di così&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e allora...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;piangi bambina piangi...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+piangi+bambina+piangi&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!488.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!488.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2005 17:59:37 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!488/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!488.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2005-11-28T17:59:37Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>un pò d me...un pò d song...</title><link>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!314.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#008000" size=2&gt;...COME SI PUO' AMARE, KI NN POTRAI AVERE, NEMMENO DIO NEMMENO UN SANTO, POTREBBERO MAI RESISTERE AL PIANTO...&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#000000" face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#ccffff"&gt;...RING OUT THE BELLS AGAIN&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#000000" face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#ccffff"&gt;LIKE WE DID WHEN THE SPRING BEGAN&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#000000" face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#ccffff"&gt;WAKE ME UP WHEN SEPTEMBER ENDS...&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#ff6600"&gt;COME MAI MA CHI SARAI PER FARE QUESTO A ME QUI SEDUTO IN UNA STANZA AS ASPETTARE TE DIMMI COME MAI, MA CHI SARAI, PER FARMI STARE QUI, QUI DA SOLO AD ASPETTARE, AD ASPETTARE TE...&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff" size=2&gt;...YOU ARE BEAUTIL, IT'S TRUE&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff" size=2&gt;I SAW YOUR FACE IN A CROWDED PLACE&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff" size=2&gt;AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff" size=2&gt;'CAUSE ILL NEVER BE WITH YOU...&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4576925751055006508&amp;page=RSS%3a+un+p%c3%b2+d+me...un+p%c3%b2+d+song...&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=puffolina.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=puffolina"&gt;</description><comments>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!314.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!314.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Sep 2005 16:06:08 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!314/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://puffolina.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C07B7E476D0744D4!314.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2005-09-12T16:06:08Z</dcterms:modified></item></channel></rss>