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<title>dezamagire...</title>
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<description>M&#xC4;&#x83; simt ca un &#xC3;&#xAE;nger c&#xC4;&#x83;zut. Am crezut c&#xC4;&#x83;-i iubire &#xC5;&#x9E;i a fost doar risipire de suflet. Nimic nu era &#xC3;&#xAE;n inima ta de d&#xC4;&#x83;ruit, ci doar de primit. </description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 02:39 EST</pubDate>
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<title>singuratate...</title>
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<description>&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;span style=&#x22;FONT-WEIGHT: bold&#x22;&#x3E;Cu mine incepe si se termina un univers,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;ingust,limitat sau cum o mai vrea lumea sa-i spuna...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Cu mine incepe si se termina o primavara,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;un suras,...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;o lacrima...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;o floare...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Cu mine incepe si se termina...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Chiar daca suna egoist&#x3C;br /&#x3E;stiu ca fara mine a-ti fi ceva mai singuri, mai plictisiti&#x3C;br /&#x3E;neavand la cine striga: &#x26;quot;Egoistule!&#x26;quot;...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Cu mine incepe si se termina un univers;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;iar acum las jos cortina&#x3C;br /&#x3E;sa puteti arunca cu pietre...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 15:25 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Abovementioned TA ...</title>
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  &#x3C;div id=&#x22;result_box&#x22; dir=&#x22;ltr&#x22;&#x3E;You looked cold universe and I have produced chaos in your soul ... You left the echo of memories that spring from the mind-nghetat .... A painful scream, choked, struggling-in me trying to come to light ... Crying in the night-ntunecata soul that can not penetrate any ray of light ... I&#x27;m so lost in the labyrinth of solitude ... and find no way out of this chaos of pain ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;I cried when I found myself deep into the abyss from which I could not get ... But ... May I have recently fought and died all in me. You left ... and an entire universe have disintegrated in just a sec ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Nothing is struggling in my soul ... A kneading so tired ... A numb to the pain fear of eternal silence ... Just a few minutes ago you were here or ... now forever? ... And now I hear your voice echo and amplify how I feel, as I-nvaluie, dazzled me ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;I fear to lose and the last traces of your existence, cease to breathe and I increasingly sinking more than me ... Stand still in silence and cease to dream the eternal dream: You ...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/div&#x3E;
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<pubDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2009 12:34 EST</pubDate>
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<title>me...</title>
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  &#x3C;p align=&#x22;center&#x22;&#x3E;It was raining and my cheeks &#x3C;br /&#x3E;and do not know if &#x3C;br /&#x3E;are tears or &#x3C;br /&#x3E;is rain that stops tired ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;On his way to see &#x3C;br /&#x3E;and went through many &#x3C;br /&#x3E;I feel that everything &#x3C;br /&#x3E;no longer impress ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Even if I cry now &#x3C;br /&#x3E;would be useless &#x3C;br /&#x3E;because anyone who sees me &#x3C;br /&#x3E;would think it&#x27;s the rain that &#x3C;br /&#x3E;no longer stops &#x3C;br /&#x3E;but no one knows if crying &#x3C;br /&#x3E;or just ....... raining outside ...&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 13:18 EST</pubDate>
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<title>my love ... you scream ...</title>
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  &#x3C;p align=&#x22;center&#x22;&#x3E;my hands joined together &#x3C;br /&#x3E;my love. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Today my thoughts before they go to someone else. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;to God, perhaps. not for you. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;so beautiful is your hair thread &#x3C;br /&#x3E;remained in the litter last night &#x3C;br /&#x3E;that orchids are ashamed to flourish. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Why everything always &#x3C;br /&#x3E;to you Fri &#x3C;br /&#x3E;sensual flower of my soul lost? &#x3C;br /&#x3E;My flower spring &#x3C;br /&#x3E;you do not see the tribulation God asks me to live one day? &#x3C;br /&#x3E;if he is old and poor -- &#x3C;br /&#x3E;you why you always come, why do your hands together &#x3C;br /&#x3E;and no friends not there to see me? &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Here I knelt my love &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Why the window through which you saw &#x3C;br /&#x3E;there was a sudden bits? &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Do as I can show others &#x3C;br /&#x3E;that indeed I loved &#x3C;br /&#x3E;I like hands joined together &#x3C;br /&#x3E;and that were born in a manger with hay you &#x3C;br /&#x3E;beautiful beautiful world &#x3C;br /&#x3E;and God asks me to live one day? &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2009 05:30 EST</pubDate>
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<title>eu,...</title>
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<description>Se spune adesea ca fiecare are ceea ce merita...Eu cred ca oamenii vorbesc prea usor despre dragoste ...Meritul nu are ce cauta aici ...nu vom putea niciodata sa explicam stiintific de ce iubim o femeie sau un barbat...spunem ca se intampla sau ca este altfel...si niciodata nu-i suficient...Cel mai greu este sa ai puterea sa uiti trecutul ,sa ierti...Cineva a facut-o inaintea mea...sper sa reusesc si EU... </description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 30 May 2009 01:49 EST</pubDate>
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<title>For you ... Love ...</title>
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<description>When you close your eyes forever, you seal my lips with a warm kiss to them and legs ... I cover them with white petals of roses ... and seem to catch my red rose of love eternal will light my face enveloped by sadness and death ... ..., for you saw a tear that will leak on my pale face to know that is goodbye ... And the earth will I cover my body, that once you&#x27;ve reached it, to remember that I loved ... always honest and that love has not died, ... but do not cry, as I will always be with you, even if only in dreams ... and the flowers on my grave that you&#x27;ve made to write the word &#x26;quot;happy&#x26;quot; ... because I felt it because of you and do not forget that I love ... and beyond the stars ... </description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2009 10:48 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Far ... far away ...</title>
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  &#x3C;p&#x3E;Rip-up thinking &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;You go through slowly &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;At leisure ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;No I can not stop &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I tried in vain &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;He looked at that moment &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;When you were mine &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;For the first time ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Destiny is what he wanted &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And that has made, by a miracle &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;We can love &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And although I&#x27;m forbidden to love ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I could give, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;You were for me an untouchable Calandra, ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Far, far away &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Where can I find &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;A world where you can love &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Far, far away ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Where can I cry I love you, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Where nothing can separate us ...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2009 10:33 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Lost among the dreams ...</title>
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  &#x3C;div id=&#x22;result_box&#x22; dir=&#x22;ltr&#x22;&#x3E;Someday, ... ran through late &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And I have faced strong tamplele anywhere, .. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And only a few broken words get lost in May, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;The soul of the desert ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Looking phrases of love ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;But ... I knew that nowhere, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I&#x27;ll find than nothing, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;NOTHING ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;He ran so fast by late &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;That you wake up thoughts, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And dreams, ... and eyes, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And so I thought I see &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I love you ... so I wanted to be ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Only then I realized &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;As lost you forever, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I lost in late ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And I know I go back, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;TO YOU ...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/div&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 21 May 2009 13:27 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Trace ... A thought ...</title>
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  &#x3C;p&#x3E;The end came without news ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Are you happy ?!... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Aye, I pull the edge over &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Hope useless ... do the same! ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Not a word, I do not say that&#x27;s a shape &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I know its full significance ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I know ... I will have another rule in life &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;EU, but not standard front-n-worshiped me ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Do not I ever verse &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;More ... in your way I have to get out &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Do not make reproaches, you&#x27;re not guilty ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And I mean not understand ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;It was of course only one mistake ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Could be much ... I was nothing ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;In my eternity of boredom &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I can not imagine that ever put a point ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Yet few touches ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;There have been enough to me dizzy deie &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I saw the air waving the angels &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Light-dark my doubts &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Oh, I have .. the only state with a time &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;You have remained in the golden dream ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;As an eternal ray aurora &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;For us of course, indescribable ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Was irreversible-ended story &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Nor do you know it reads &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;From among those randomly &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Which I would not be what you ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I was crushed under my feet I dream ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I have to stain them with words that I love ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I have to say ... you like any! ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;But I do not want to mud bag ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp; &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;When life is bad to you ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;When you improste or mud &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;You run into the world of dreams ... to me ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;We will be there alone, both ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;With tears I washed me any spot ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;The lyrics you nemaiscrise rubbing ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;In their sweet swinging cadence ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;You&#x27;ll feel like in your dream first &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And will be ... I feel for a time ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Let go of-aicea from you soon ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;When your voice ever call me a ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I will be back in your grave ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And will not be able to go ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Pecetluitele abroad forever ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I would struggle in the dust-ngrozitor cold &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Crying in the night sea growing ... &#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 04 May 2009 15:48 EST</pubDate>
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<title>What should I be Dor A, you! ...</title>
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  &#x3C;p&#x3E;It would be &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I would collect the hearts in my arms, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And I would kiss it slow &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;To feel how you burn, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And how I love you ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I would take my eyes slightly &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;In the hands &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And you would comfort slow color &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;To see how good are they &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And how much I want, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;... You ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I would take the easy kiss. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And I would sit on your lips &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;To see how well you can kiss, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And as I would love ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I would embrace tender tears, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;To feel that you are not alone, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And see how much, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I need you ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And then, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I&#x27;d kill you with my hugs &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And I would burn the mouth with kisses, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I would drown her cheeks with tears, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I would fill your hands with me, ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;To see how long I waited, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And how much you miss me ...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 03 May 2009 14:20 EST</pubDate>
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<title>I had no time to lose ...</title>
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  &#x3C;p&#x3E;Sometime later was ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Any moment or thought &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Slow blow &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Dying slowly as it may, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;In my heart ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I feel hope move &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Tried to scream in your ear, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;You look ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;But, I ... I never heard one ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Happiness rot easily, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Some dreams &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And tears me killed &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Break from time to time, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Pupils my death ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Kisses my lips cracked easily, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And your attacks, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I burned the face and hair, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And feel they have to rain &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;As I pass away, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;You ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;My feet were dying in pain &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;That could stop after &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And my steps desperate &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Cry for you &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Let&#x27;s wait a little &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;You regain &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;My fingers cry for you, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And I ... I, blackberry ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And you ... you loved ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I cried my lips disparate &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;But you ... you pretend to not hear, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And let your gaze somewhere &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Deep inside me, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Telling me like: &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; TE-I forgot long ago! ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;But I ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I never had had time to lose, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I&#x27;d had soul should I Forget ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Still ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I was dying &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And YOU loved again &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Once again, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;No to see ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;As for YOU, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Someone dying ...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Muream...EU...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
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<pubDate>Tue, 21 Apr 2009 11:16 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Love you ...</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/valentin77/journal/1897972</link>
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  &#x3C;div id=&#x22;result_box&#x22; dir=&#x22;ltr&#x22;&#x3E;And I was miserable in unbelief chain Lucifer tortured me I was wrapped in terrible condition impossibility nobody was esteemed and valued. Power I died, I was just a wreck I was in the claw of death, I was doomed to perish And the world I wanted to lay the glass of poison me-ndeparte the road to Heaven. I fast in the pit of despair deepened when I felt that I have included sweet And I held the left arm of mercy What redeemed me and pulled me from Hell. You learned to play the waves Let me attack enduring suffering, to be more loving world conspiracy never to But I do not like me to find joy in my good shepherd. The one I found hope and love with you on the path I&#x27;m sure they arrive at the place of reward, to know what immortality It is why in there with love traveling. You untied Jesus, cursed chain What kept me as a slave in the deep ignorance I answer when the names you called me Because you planted in me a sense of importance. &#x3C;/div&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 17 Apr 2009 16:29 EST</pubDate>
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<title>The youth ...</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/valentin77/journal/1894351</link>
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  &#x3C;p&#x3E;The youth ... I compare it with the fragrance of cherry flowers in spring ... passing along that embrace youth first challenge ... first kiss ... first sympathy and memories and mischief, all dressed in the exuberance of youth ... Let&#x27;s try to take what is most beautiful ... the best because it does not return ..., by taking away his wings ...., friends and colleagues ... poznele memories burying them into the abyss of memories .. . &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Time passes, we despoaie as a thief and let us suspinand behind him ... but the only treasure that we can steal it .. is .. treasure&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;memories ... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Take care of you dear friends and stay young forever young ... ...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 04 Apr 2009 11:00 EST</pubDate>
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<title>I am ... love</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/valentin77/journal/1891902</link>
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  &#x3C;div id=&#x22;result_box&#x22; dir=&#x22;ltr&#x22;&#x3E;They say you can fly, although I have wings ... They say the foam floating on the sea, although I know not to swim ... I felt some warmth in the nights cool, although not fire ... Although I can not see, is between two lovers wherever they are ... Are flashing in your child&#x27;s eyes ... Earliest traces are hidden in the mother&#x27;s face ... I am your father&#x27;s power to protect the home ... And yet .... They say they are stronger than granite, though I have more weight than a tear ... Some say that no I never sought, nevertheless I always accompanying ... They say I lose strength over time, but are endless ... And although I can not hear you dance the laughter of children ... Are interwoven in hot whispers of passion ... I am in the blessings of grandparents ... Occur only just cries came along ... And yet .... Some say it is a flower, and seed despite being ... Some did not trust me, though I always believe in them ... They say that cure disease, although food and soul ... Though I can touch I&#x27;m not gentle hand of tenderness ... I feel I am achieving on the cheek at night, is embrace a child ... are love .... &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/div&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 00:29 EST</pubDate>
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