<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6902264900468224994</id><updated>2011-09-11T05:48:40.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>over the rainbow</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://words-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6902264900468224994/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://words-speak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>angele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12147580476111947141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DmeEaM3vtg8/TPtkRZt_p4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/RC0iIRmMUYA/S220/angele.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6902264900468224994.post-2311884474727342921</id><published>2010-12-05T03:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T03:23:34.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>•○ En anglais c'est plus beau ○•</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DmeEaM3vtg8/TPt2EnLIuQI/AAAAAAAAAA4/lNFhbjR7TIk/s1600/73167_1617328444141_1564272905_31559239_4431053_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DmeEaM3vtg8/TPt2EnLIuQI/AAAAAAAAAA4/lNFhbjR7TIk/s320/73167_1617328444141_1564272905_31559239_4431053_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beacose you deserve that we write a text on you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We grew up &lt;b&gt;together&lt;/b&gt;, we lived so meny things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You all i need, i cant live &lt;u&gt;without you&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You'r as a sun on the rainy days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You gives me a &lt;b&gt;smile&lt;/b&gt; every day. My friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like remember all these day past in your presence, these partys where we &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;drink&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;until fall on the ground&lt;/u&gt;. And get up with an &lt;u&gt;hangover&lt;/u&gt; and laugh about it again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With you I learnt so meny thing&amp;nbsp; aboute the life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have a smile when I think about our &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;conversation&lt;/span&gt; which could continu up to the day rise.&lt;br /&gt;Beacose when we are &lt;b&gt;together&lt;/b&gt; we are lik the &lt;u&gt;kings of the world&lt;/u&gt;. We haven't &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;anny limit&lt;/span&gt;, we could walk &lt;u&gt;across the world&lt;/u&gt;, go anny way, make all we wanna do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words miss me to express what I have to say to you. You like a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;part of me&lt;/span&gt;, when your far I feel it, and i miss you. When you suffer I feels your pain. When you'r happy your enjoyment makes me happy to.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I promises you will &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;always&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; stay in my heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Babylone circus - my friend]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6902264900468224994-2311884474727342921?l=words-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://words-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/2311884474727342921/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://words-speak.blogspot.com/2010/12/en-anglais-cest-plus-beau.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6902264900468224994/posts/default/2311884474727342921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6902264900468224994/posts/default/2311884474727342921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://words-speak.blogspot.com/2010/12/en-anglais-cest-plus-beau.html' title='•○ En anglais c&apos;est plus beau ○•'/><author><name>angele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12147580476111947141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DmeEaM3vtg8/TPtkRZt_p4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/RC0iIRmMUYA/S220/angele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DmeEaM3vtg8/TPt2EnLIuQI/AAAAAAAAAA4/lNFhbjR7TIk/s72-c/73167_1617328444141_1564272905_31559239_4431053_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
