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<rss xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:apple-wallpapers="http://www.apple.com/ilife/wallpapers" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:g-custom="http://base.google.com/cns/1.0" xmlns:yweather="http://xml.weather.yahoo.com/ns/rss/1.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:creativeCommons="http://backend.userland.com/creativeCommonsRssModule" xmlns:taxo="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/taxonomy/" xmlns:cf="http://www.microsoft.com/schemas/rss/core/2005" xmlns:sx="http://feedsync.org/2007/feedsync" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:cc="http://web.resource.org/cc/" xmlns:g-core="http://base.google.com/ns/1.0" xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" xmlns:opensearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:geo="http://www.w3.org/2003/01/geo/wgs84_pos#" version="2.0"><channel><title>A portrait of the Artist as a Young Doll</title><link>http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/</link><description /><sy:updatePeriod>daily</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2008-11-03T10:18:53Z</sy:updateBase><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-11-03T10:18:53Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><dc:rights /><item><title>Mad but Wise - Ex Nihilo vox // Last Day of Magic - The Kills // Cotton Flower - Moriarty</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/63002f4e/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C2113570A1430EMad0Ebut0EWise0EEx0ENihilo0Evox0ELast0EDay0Eof0EMagic0EThe0EKills0ECotton0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Les yeux embués, des maux au coin des cils, je fais face au tréfonds des peines. Une infinité de lumière me transperce et ce miroir éclatant d argent, illuminant mon...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/63002f4e/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1660956494/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1660956494/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1660956494/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1660956494/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/2113570143-Mad-but-Wise-Ex-Nihilo-vox-Last-Day-of-Magic-The-Kills-Cotton.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-11-03T10:19:31Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/2113570143-Mad-but-Wise-Ex-Nihilo-vox-Last-Day-of-Magic-The-Kills-Cotton.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/dollysensation.31613794.2113570143.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Les yeux embués, des maux au coin des cils, je fais face au tréfonds des peines. Une infinité de lumière me transperce et ce miroir éclatant d argent, illuminant mon...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Paris m&amp;#8217;isole, Et me déboussole,Paris me sert Une rengaine Rageuse, froide Souterraine Paris m&amp;#8217;ignore // PARIS - SUBWAY</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1839901c/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C18461576810EParis0Em0Eisole0EEt0Eme0Edeboussole0EParis0Eme0Esert0EUne0Erengaine0ERageuse0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Mon regard s accroche lentement vers cette main tendue. Une promesse de l avenir. Un moment d&amp;#8217;indécision intense où l espoir se concrétise mais où l inconnu...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1839901c/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/406425628/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/406425628/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/406425628/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/406425628/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1846157681-Paris-m-isole-Et-me-deboussole-Paris-me-sert-Une-rengaine-Rageuse.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-08-03T23:02:04Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1846157681-Paris-m-isole-Et-me-deboussole-Paris-me-sert-Une-rengaine-Rageuse.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/dollysensation.31613794.1846157681.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Mon regard s accroche lentement vers cette main tendue. Une promesse de l avenir. Un moment d&amp;#8217;indécision intense où l espoir se concrétise mais où l inconnu...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Like a Rainbow - Rolling Stone</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/af8a046/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C1724850A9240ELike0Ea0ERainbow0ERolling0EStone0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Car les paroles d amour, qui sont toujours les memes, prennent le gout des levres dont elles sortent. Bel-Ami Une brulure intense Je réalise les nuances Comme la...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/af8a046/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/184066118/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/184066118/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/184066118/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/184066118/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1724850924-Like-a-Rainbow-Rolling-Stone.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-05-27T16:03:11Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1724850924-Like-a-Rainbow-Rolling-Stone.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/dollysensation.31613794.1724850924.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Car les paroles d amour, qui sont toujours les memes, prennent le gout des levres dont elles sortent. Bel-Ami Une brulure intense Je réalise les nuances Comme la...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Summertime - Janis Joplin</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/31c0b930/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C17164545480ESummertime0EJanis0EJoplin0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>" Parfois, chère amie, il faut savoir sacrifier quelque chose de beau pour découvrir quelque chose de meilleur . Et pour avancer dans la vie , il ne suffit pas de...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/31c0b930/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/834713904/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/834713904/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/834713904/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/834713904/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1716454548-Summertime-Janis-Joplin.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-04-26T08:41:13Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1716454548-Summertime-Janis-Joplin.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/dollysensation.31613794.1716454548.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> &quot; Parfois, chère amie, il faut savoir sacrifier quelque chose de beau pour découvrir quelque chose de meilleur . Et pour avancer dans la vie , il ne suffit pas de...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Hit the road Jack - Ray Charles</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/684e404d/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C16570A666880EHit0Ethe0Eroad0EJack0ERay0ECharles0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Eh voila que tu cours. Tu cours. Tes bras s'animent dans un mouvement risible, on dirait que tu veux voler. Tes ailes célestes accompagnent ta course de plus en plus...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/684e404d/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1749958733/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1749958733/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1749958733/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1749958733/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1657066688-Hit-the-road-Jack-Ray-Charles.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-06-27T13:57:32Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1657066688-Hit-the-road-Jack-Ray-Charles.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/dollysensation.31613794.1657066688.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Eh voila que tu cours. Tu cours. Tes bras s&#039;animent dans un mouvement risible, on dirait que tu veux voler. Tes ailes célestes accompagnent ta course de plus en plus...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Ecrire, aimer, boire et baiser</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/9b303f4/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C15644797920EEcrire0Eaimer0Eboire0Eet0Ebaiser0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Tu te penches, te balances Car on n&amp;#8217;est pas grand-chose C&amp;#8217;est à peine si on l&amp;#8217;ose Et d&amp;#8217;un geste fugace dans ses amours qu on rongent Cette...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/9b303f4/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/162726900/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/162726900/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/162726900/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/162726900/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1564479792-Ecrire-aimer-boire-et-baiser.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-04-18T19:27:32Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1564479792-Ecrire-aimer-boire-et-baiser.html"><img align="left" src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/2uwCbZpFNKo/0.jpg" alt="" width="150" /></a> Tu te penches, te balances Car on n&amp;#8217;est pas grand-chose C&amp;#8217;est à peine si on l&amp;#8217;ose Et d&amp;#8217;un geste fugace dans ses amours qu on rongent Cette...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>1,2,3,4 Tell me that you love me more, Those teenage hopes who have tears in their eyes, Too scared to own up to one little lie // 1,2,3,4 - Feist</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7f7c1018/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C1490A60A8550A0E10E20E30E40ETell0Eme0Ethat0Eyou0Elove0Eme0Emore0EThose0Eteenage0Ehopes0Ewho0Ehave0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Dans un excès de joie, la tête à refaire, le monde à l'envers. Je me sens prise, dans un tonnere immode, qui gronde. Il m'innonde. Capacité limitée, qui me bouffe,...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7f7c1018/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2138837016/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2138837016/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2138837016/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2138837016/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1490608550-1-2-3-4-Tell-me-that-you-love-me-more-Those-teenage-hopes-who-have.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-01-20T21:11:47Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1490608550-1-2-3-4-Tell-me-that-you-love-me-more-Those-teenage-hopes-who-have.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/dollysensation.31613794.1490608550.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Dans un excès de joie, la tête à refaire, le monde à l&#039;envers. Je me sens prise, dans un tonnere immode, qui gronde. Il m&#039;innonde. Capacité limitée, qui me bouffe,...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Why would I carry such a weight on my shoulders ? Why do I always help you carry your boulders ? You wonder why I carry such a weight on my shoulders And why would I tttts such a load // THe Do</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/674677d4/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C14652167380EWhy0Ewould0EI0Ecarry0Esuch0Ea0Eweight0Eon0Emy0Eshoulders0EWhy0Edo0EI0Ealways0Ehelp0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>NYC&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/674677d4/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1732671444/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1732671444/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1732671444/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1732671444/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1465216738-Why-would-I-carry-such-a-weight-on-my-shoulders-Why-do-I-always-help.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-01-08T20:42:59Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1465216738-Why-would-I-carry-such-a-weight-on-my-shoulders-Why-do-I-always-help.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/dollysensation.31613794.1465216738.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> NYC</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>And because time was on his side And because I . . . I want you, I want you, I want you so // Bob Dylan</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/46b7a4c2/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C1465196440A0EAnd0Ebecause0Etime0Ewas0Eon0Ehis0Eside0EAnd0Ebecause0EI0EI0Ewant0Eyou0EI0Ewant0Eyou0EI0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/46b7a4c2/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1186440386/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1186440386/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1186440386/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1186440386/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1465196440-And-because-time-was-on-his-side-And-because-I-I-want-you-I-want-you-I.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-01-08T20:30:13Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1465196440-And-because-time-was-on-his-side-And-because-I-I-want-you-I-want-you-I.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/dollysensation.31613794.1465196440.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>You're the cutest thing I ever did see Really love your peaches want to shake your tree Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time Come on baby and I'll show you a good time // Steve Miller Band - Space Cowboy</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/395d45bb/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C140A28297730EYou0Ere0Ethe0Ecutest0Ething0EI0Eever0Edid0Esee0EReally0Elove0Eyour0Epeaches0Ewant0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/395d45bb/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/962414011/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/962414011/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/962414011/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/962414011/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1402829773-You-re-the-cutest-thing-I-ever-did-see-Really-love-your-peaches-want.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-12-11T13:29:31Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1402829773-You-re-the-cutest-thing-I-ever-did-see-Really-love-your-peaches-want.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/dollysensation.31613794.1402829773.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>LOv' n Sx' n fUn</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/235c7c62/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C1372530A7580ELOv0En0ESx0En0EfUn0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>J'ai vu la nuit j'ai vu l'espace Touché les astres et les crevasses J'ai raté ma transformation Du bout des doigts en combustion J'ai gouté sa main douce-amer Ecouté...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/235c7c62/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/593263714/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/593263714/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/593263714/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/593263714/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1372530758-LOv-n-Sx-n-fUn.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-11-27T19:05:47Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1372530758-LOv-n-Sx-n-fUn.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/dollysensation.31613794.1372530758.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> J&#039;ai vu la nuit j&#039;ai vu l&#039;espace Touché les astres et les crevasses J&#039;ai raté ma transformation Du bout des doigts en combustion J&#039;ai gouté sa main douce-amer Ecouté...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>[...]</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3c0b096b/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C13573631380Eposted0Eon0E20A0A70E110E190Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Le temps passe &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3c0b096b/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1007356267/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1007356267/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1007356267/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1007356267/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1357363138-posted-on-2007-11-19.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-11-24T12:10:14Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1357363138-posted-on-2007-11-19.html"><img align="left" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/thumbnail/160x120/video/slNxEcaK0DRHR8cha" alt="" width="150" /></a> Le temps passe </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door// BoB Dylan</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/200e81f8/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C13462637620EKnock0Eknock0Eknockin0Eon0Eheaven0Es0Edoor0EKnock0Eknock0Eknockin0Eon0Eheaven0Es0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>CONCERT LUKE - 22 NOV - 20h00 Posé tout en haut de cette tour, les jambes pendantes et le cœur flottant, je regarde cette ville qui m&amp;#8217;étouffe. Celle qui...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/200e81f8/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/537821688/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/537821688/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/537821688/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/537821688/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1346263762-Knock-knock-knockin-on-heaven-s-door-Knock-knock-knockin-on-heaven-s.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-11-14T21:20:01Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1346263762-Knock-knock-knockin-on-heaven-s-door-Knock-knock-knockin-on-heaven-s.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/dollysensation.31613794.1346263762.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> CONCERT LUKE - 22 NOV - 20h00 Posé tout en haut de cette tour, les jambes pendantes et le cœur flottant, je regarde cette ville qui m&amp;#8217;étouffe. Celle qui...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>As the world does turn And if London burns I'll be standing on the beach with my guitar [...] When I get to heaven Anyone can play guitar and they won't be a nothing anymore // Radiohead - Anyone Can Play Guitar</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2b7ad920/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C1320A6513240EAs0Ethe0Eworld0Edoes0Eturn0EAnd0Eif0ELondon0Eburns0EI0Ell0Ebe0Estanding0Eon0Ethe0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>.............. __ ............. /,°/ .........../, °.| ........./,°. ..| ......./,°... .,| .........\... ../ ..........|.. .|R ..........|.. .|O ..........|.. .|C...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2b7ad920/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/729471264/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/729471264/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/729471264/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/729471264/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1320651324-As-the-world-does-turn-And-if-London-burns-I-ll-be-standing-on-the.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-11-04T13:01:43Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1320651324-As-the-world-does-turn-And-if-London-burns-I-ll-be-standing-on-the.html"><img align="left" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/thumbnail/160x120/video/25K7e3KkfdaIVjMxr" alt="" width="150" /></a> .............. __ ............. /,°/ .........../, °.| ........./,°. ..| ......./,°... .,| .........\... ../ ..........|.. .|R ..........|.. .|O ..........|.. .|C...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>FIFTEEN</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/69a6c5/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C12544432360EFIFTEEN0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>CONTROL And she turned around and took me by the hand and said, I've lost control again. And how I'll never know just why or understand, She said I've lost control...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/69a6c5/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/6923973/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/6923973/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/6923973/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/6923973/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1254443236-FIFTEEN.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-10-06T10:36:38Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1254443236-FIFTEEN.html"><img align="left" src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/TWwclXfQQdY/0.jpg" alt="" width="150" /></a> CONTROL And she turned around and took me by the hand and said, I&#039;ve lost control again. And how I&#039;ll never know just why or understand, She said I&#039;ve lost control...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Je me tue à vouloir me civiliser l&amp;#8217;âme.// Charles Cros</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/41227b75/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C12432981140EJe0Eme0Etue0Ea0Evouloir0Eme0Eciviliser0El0Eame0ECharles0ECros0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>[ ... ] " La bouteille traîne par terre Je sens l'alcool à plein nez Ce n'est pas l'heure pour me foutre en l'air Mais juste l'heure pour oublier " EX NihiLovox &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/41227b75/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1092778869/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1092778869/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1092778869/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1092778869/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1243298114-Je-me-tue-a-vouloir-me-civiliser-l-ame-Charles-Cros.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-10-20T07:22:19Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1243298114-Je-me-tue-a-vouloir-me-civiliser-l-ame-Charles-Cros.html"><img align="left" src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/A-rlZhRtiv8/0.jpg" alt="" width="150" /></a> [ ... ] &quot; La bouteille traîne par terre Je sens l&#039;alcool à plein nez Ce n&#039;est pas l&#039;heure pour me foutre en l&#039;air Mais juste l&#039;heure pour oublier &quot; EX NihiLovox </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Do you believe in his sweet sensation? Do you believe in second chance? Can you tell me what to feel? Open up your tender soul // Sonic Youth</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3f041850/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C12295532160EDo0Eyou0Ebelieve0Ein0Ehis0Esweet0Esensation0EDo0Eyou0Ebelieve0Ein0Esecond0Echance0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>--| (&lt; ' * ' &amp;#9834; ' * ' Car toutes les bonnes choses ont une fin &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3f041850/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1057232976/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1057232976/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1057232976/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1057232976/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1229553216-Do-you-believe-in-his-sweet-sensation-Do-you-believe-in-second-chance.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-04-18T19:29:45Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1229553216-Do-you-believe-in-his-sweet-sensation-Do-you-believe-in-second-chance.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/dollysensation.31613794.1229553216.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> --| (&lt; &#039; * &#039; &amp;#9834; &#039; * &#039; Car toutes les bonnes choses ont une fin </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Mais nous on rit tu me fais boire on finit vite sur le trottoir perdus cette nuit On s'en ira , on s'en ira tout comme les autres tout comme les autres perdus cette nuit-là // BB Brunes - Perdus cette nuit</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2deb76ae/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C11937241480EMais0Enous0Eon0Erit0Etu0Eme0Efais0Eboire0Eon0Efinit0Evite0Esur0Ele0Etrottoir0Eperdus0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>--| (&lt; ' * ' &amp;#9834; ' * ' Pourquoi je suis comma ça ? A t'imaginer sans moi A m'imaginer la tête en enfer A ne plus me plaire Je m'écrase Crie pour moi Envie...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2deb76ae/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/770406062/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/770406062/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/770406062/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/770406062/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1193724148-Mais-nous-on-rit-tu-me-fais-boire-on-finit-vite-sur-le-trottoir-perdus.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-09-20T20:50:39Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1193724148-Mais-nous-on-rit-tu-me-fais-boire-on-finit-vite-sur-le-trottoir-perdus.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/dollysensation.31613794.1193724148.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> --| (&lt; &#039; * &#039; &amp;#9834; &#039; * &#039; Pourquoi je suis comma ça ? A t&#039;imaginer sans moi A m&#039;imaginer la tête en enfer A ne plus me plaire Je m&#039;écrase Crie pour moi Envie...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Lycée</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4bd568d0/l/0Ldollysensation0Bskyrock0N0C11864522760ELycee0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>--| (&lt; ' * ' &amp;#9834; ' * ' Au fond du gouffre... Le voici. Il prend place sur une des petites tables de la terrasse et dépose son sac sur le sol. Il enlève son pull...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4bd568d0/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1272277200/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1272277200/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1272277200/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1272277200/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1186452276-Lycee.html</guid><dc:creator>dollysensation</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-09-09T09:55:42Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dollysensation.skyrock.com/1186452276-Lycee.html"><img align="left" src="http://94.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/dollysensation.31613794.1186452276.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> --| (&lt; &#039; * &#039; &amp;#9834; &#039; * &#039; Au fond du gouffre... Le voici. Il prend place sur une des petites tables de la terrasse et dépose son sac sur le sol. Il enlève son pull...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>How many special people change? How many lives are living strange? Where were you when wing down the hall. [...] In champagne supernova in the sky [...] Wake up the dawn and ask her why A dreamer dreams she never dies [...] But you and I, we live and die The world's still spinning round We don't know why Why, why, why, why ? 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