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href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12902390264515606171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/Sc5ol0UNMeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/A1XKD1MzI0I/S220/manga_ly.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4303428903630697580.post-360205585796998502</id><published>2009-06-04T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T14:35:22.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...the secret...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BANCA dell'UNIVERSO S.p.a.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Società 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href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/2009/06/secret.html' title='...the secret...'/><author><name>ly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12902390264515606171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/Sc5ol0UNMeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/A1XKD1MzI0I/S220/manga_ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4303428903630697580.post-1875210773141862164</id><published>2009-03-28T11:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T11:09:27.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...scorcio su una piccola parte della mia vita...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/Sc5nlojdhJI/AAAAAAAAAE4/9bGKc3DlxfQ/s1600-h/fotoasiloLy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318302106210108562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/Sc5nlojdhJI/AAAAAAAAAE4/9bGKc3DlxfQ/s320/fotoasiloLy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; ...ultimo anno di scuola materna...vediamo se indovinate chi sono?!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4303428903630697580-1875210773141862164?l=lovely-ly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/feeds/1875210773141862164/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4303428903630697580&amp;postID=1875210773141862164' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/1875210773141862164'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4303428903630697580.post-7689360392720580651</id><published>2009-01-05T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T06:12:59.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...per la magia della mia vita...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SWIVQ5_PJ6I/AAAAAAAAAEg/nDq6yYW2uWk/s1600-h/ly+%26+tot%C3%B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287812292674529186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SWIVQ5_PJ6I/AAAAAAAAAEg/nDq6yYW2uWk/s320/ly+%26+tot%C3%B2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...fra me e te...se fosse la distanza come la terra ed il sole...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aspetterei tutta la notte finchè all'alba sentirei i tuoi raggi sulla mia pelle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ti amo perchè da "quel giorno" sei proprio tu la mia magia!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4303428903630697580-7689360392720580651?l=lovely-ly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/feeds/7689360392720580651/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4303428903630697580&amp;postID=7689360392720580651' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/7689360392720580651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/7689360392720580651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/2009/01/per-la-magia-della-mia-vita.html' title='...per la magia della mia vita...'/><author><name>ly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12902390264515606171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/Sc5ol0UNMeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/A1XKD1MzI0I/S220/manga_ly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SWIVQ5_PJ6I/AAAAAAAAAEg/nDq6yYW2uWk/s72-c/ly+%26+tot%C3%B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4303428903630697580.post-8573761250885103136</id><published>2008-05-09T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T09:44:54.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Il mio gatto Felix...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SN-0f95LXkI/AAAAAAAAADs/e2CaaBQl7jI/s1600-h/felix+&amp;amp;+le+coccole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251114151820615234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SN-0f95LXkI/AAAAAAAAADs/e2CaaBQl7jI/s320/felix+%26+le+coccole.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SN-ukXYUlDI/AAAAAAAAADE/TSYLuQf3maA/s1600-h/Immagine+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;...ha 8 anni...l'ho adottato che aveva appena un mese...appena l'ho preso in braccio, tremava tutto dalla paura, ma già dopo solo un giorno ha iniziato a cercare coccole e carezze e soprattutto a venirmi dietro ovunque...sarà stato l'imprinting!! :-))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E' veramente un coccolone adorabile, un po' rompi scatole perchè deve essere sempre al centro dell'attenzione, ma dolcissimo e morbidissimo!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4303428903630697580-8573761250885103136?l=lovely-ly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/feeds/8573761250885103136/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4303428903630697580&amp;postID=8573761250885103136' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/8573761250885103136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/8573761250885103136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/2008/05/il-mio-gatto-felix.html' title='Il mio gatto Felix...'/><author><name>ly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12902390264515606171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/Sc5ol0UNMeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/A1XKD1MzI0I/S220/manga_ly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SN-0f95LXkI/AAAAAAAAADs/e2CaaBQl7jI/s72-c/felix+%26+le+coccole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4303428903630697580.post-8859609363421836635</id><published>2008-05-09T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T03:09:50.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Festa della mamma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SCQi5HTbqKI/AAAAAAAAABw/8bgczSuM2gc/s1600-h/festa+della+mamma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198318234500835490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SCQi5HTbqKI/AAAAAAAAABw/8bgczSuM2gc/s320/festa+della+mamma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Il bambino e la mamma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gli chiedo: «Mi vuoi bene?»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dice: «Mammina, sì»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Insisto ancora: «Quanto?»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;« Guarda: tanto così »&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Apre le nude braccia come ali pronte al volo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;da una manina all'altra c'è un mezzo metro solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;E sorride, con gli occhi color del cielo terso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Fra le due braccine tese c'è tutto l'universo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4303428903630697580-8859609363421836635?l=lovely-ly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/feeds/8859609363421836635/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4303428903630697580&amp;postID=8859609363421836635' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/8859609363421836635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/8859609363421836635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/2008/05/festa-della-mamma.html' title='Festa della mamma'/><author><name>ly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12902390264515606171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/Sc5ol0UNMeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/A1XKD1MzI0I/S220/manga_ly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SCQi5HTbqKI/AAAAAAAAABw/8bgczSuM2gc/s72-c/festa+della+mamma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4303428903630697580.post-8313762787888737773</id><published>2008-05-07T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T02:38:54.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...donna fatale...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SCF4qO5qAPI/AAAAAAAAABg/8_dvtSUNSLo/s1600-h/donna+fatale.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197568111912026354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SCF4qO5qAPI/AAAAAAAAABg/8_dvtSUNSLo/s320/donna+fatale.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Questa mattina andando in ufficio ho incontrato un collega e al posto del solito buongiorno mi ha detto:"Che splendore!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ebbene il mio ego un tantino vanesio, ha fatto si che mi sentissi una "femme fatale"...eh eh eh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Così mi è venuta in mente questa poesia che mi avevano scritto un po' di tempo (ehm anni) fa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sei donna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Sei fiamma, sei il rosso fuoco, l'arancione intenso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sei fiori, tanti petali di rose e l'oro fino delle margherite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sei le meduse che spiaggiano all'alba e le attinie ondeggianti alla corrente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sei donna nell'occhio verde, nel ventre levigato che ospita una stella."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4303428903630697580-8313762787888737773?l=lovely-ly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/feeds/8313762787888737773/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4303428903630697580&amp;postID=8313762787888737773' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/8313762787888737773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/8313762787888737773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/2008/05/donna-fatale.html' title='...donna fatale...'/><author><name>ly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12902390264515606171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/Sc5ol0UNMeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/A1XKD1MzI0I/S220/manga_ly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SCF4qO5qAPI/AAAAAAAAABg/8_dvtSUNSLo/s72-c/donna+fatale.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4303428903630697580.post-5380156716136552054</id><published>2008-04-28T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T08:36:46.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...Caro babbo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SBXu_yl1OfI/AAAAAAAAABY/yhMusp4U8Yg/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194320524921354738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SBXu_yl1OfI/AAAAAAAAABY/yhMusp4U8Yg/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mi sembravi alto altissimo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quando ero piccolino &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eri il mio gigante buono &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;che giocava a nascondino &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mi batteva forte il cuore &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mentre stavo ad aspettare &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;felice di nascondermi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ma anche di farmi trovare. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ti sentivo forte e a volte &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mi facevi un po' paura &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ma eri il mio cavallo docile e il tappeto la pianura&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e scendevo e camminavo nelle tue scarpe pesanti &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fra colline di poltrone coi miei passi da gigante. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Era dolce era dolcissimo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lo ricordo e te lo dico &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eri il mio più grande eroe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eri il primo vero amico. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sei però rimpicciolito i primi anni della scuola &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tornavi tardi a casa &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e la mamma sempre sola &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mi svegliavo d'improvviso e vi sentivo ancora urlare &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eri sempre più nervoso e non mi stavi ad ascoltare &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Altre volte mi picchiavi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e le tue parole dure &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spalancavano soltanto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;una vita di paure. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eri assente irraggiungibile &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;io ti odiavo e te lo dico &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eri in sogno l'uomo nero &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eri a un tratto il mio nemico. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E ho portato come un lutto il tuo sangue nelle vene&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ma il mio cuore per dispetto ti voleva ancora bene &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e ora babbo te lo scrivo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come quando ero bambino &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come quando per trovarci giocavamo a nascondino. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E ora è freddo anzi freddissimo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;piango mentre te lo dico &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cosa aspetti ad arrivare babbo se mi sei amico &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Era dolce era dolcissimo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;l'ho capito e te lo scrivo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quante volte io dovrò morire &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;per sentirmi ancora vivo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perchè dopo 3 anni?!? Perchè?!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cosa devo fare?!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4303428903630697580-5380156716136552054?l=lovely-ly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/feeds/5380156716136552054/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4303428903630697580&amp;postID=5380156716136552054' title='21 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/5380156716136552054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/5380156716136552054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/2008/04/caro-babbo.html' title='...Caro babbo...'/><author><name>ly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12902390264515606171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/Sc5ol0UNMeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/A1XKD1MzI0I/S220/manga_ly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SBXu_yl1OfI/AAAAAAAAABY/yhMusp4U8Yg/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4303428903630697580.post-2320335663769332852</id><published>2008-04-23T02:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T02:48:28.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...l'amore...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SA8ENil1OeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/WrC_DXzdb5Q/s1600-h/DIDDLE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192373526051764706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SA8ENil1OeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/WrC_DXzdb5Q/s320/DIDDLE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C'è un luogo celato nei cuori, più grande di noi, antico quanto la luce. Là non soffia paura e scorre solo amore. Là può condurci anche uno sguardo. C'è l'amore che si scambiano gli angeli. L'amore che si può scambiare per amicizia. L'amore che cambia le nostre vite. L'amore che riunisce maschile e femminile. L'amore che di solito si crede possa essere provato solo in due. L'amore che rinasce di vita in vita. E tanti altri. Ma prima viene la nostra capacità di amare, a prescindere da qualsiasi cosa facciano o provino coloro ai quali offriamo il nostro affetto. Amare è sentire - sentirlo veramente - che esiste al di là del tempo un luogo dove tra anima e anima non c'è alcuna separazione o incomprensione, nessun bisogno, nessuna parola. Amare è ricordare che io e il mio amato, a quel livello, eravamo così indistinti da non potere fare a meno di cercare ancora quell'unione, qui ed ora, per aprire crepe divine nel muro del tempo e della materia. Ci innamoriamo solo di chi in qualche modo rievoca quell' antica fusione e nei cui occhi scorgiamo un tratto di noi stessi, perché per destini simili, comuni o comunque intrecciati, vibriamo con frequenze tra loro armoniche. Ognuno di noi ha il proprio suono, così insieme si può stridere o produrre un accordo. Per questo nella coppia l'amore è sempre un processo e mai un conseguimento, perché al pari degli strumenti musicali dobbiamo accordarci di continuo, per lo più inconsapevolmente, mano a mano che l'evoluzione dell'anima modifica altezza e intensità delle nostre note. Proprio l'affetto, dato e ricevuto con reciprocità, permette di cambiare all'unisono e di non stonare, rispettando e seguendo ognuno la melodia dell'altro. Non sempre si riesce a trovare la giusta melodia, per questo oggi che sono riuscita ad accordare il mio cuore, vivo senza trascinare rimpianti, cercando di leggere negli accadimenti le lezioni da comprendere, consapevole di meritare tutto l'amore che riesco a donare. Se penso agli uomini amati, riconosco di avere colto tante emozioni, superficiali e profonde, sofferenze, gioie, esperienze ... soprattutto un po' di buon senso. Il cuore non si è mai assopito sui ricordi, ogni volta che si è chiuso dopo si è aperto ancora ed è diventato capace di accogliere sentimenti più grandi. La maturità porta incontri sempre più significativi, fa innamorare meno spesso e amare più intensamente ... sembra davvero una buona prospettiva….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…soprattutto perché arrivati ad una certa età si gode profondamente anche solo per un contatto costole contro costole che nemmeno agli angeli è concesso….loro infatti proprio lì sulla schiena, hanno le ali!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4303428903630697580-2320335663769332852?l=lovely-ly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/feeds/2320335663769332852/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4303428903630697580&amp;postID=2320335663769332852' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/2320335663769332852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/2320335663769332852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/2008/04/lamore.html' title='...l&apos;amore...'/><author><name>ly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12902390264515606171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/Sc5ol0UNMeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/A1XKD1MzI0I/S220/manga_ly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SA8ENil1OeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/WrC_DXzdb5Q/s72-c/DIDDLE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4303428903630697580.post-4864940367764803706</id><published>2008-04-22T23:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T23:32:56.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...i gatti...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SA7X9il1OdI/AAAAAAAAABI/jUoBAzPOIX4/s1600-h/GATTONI+COCCOLE.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192324872662235602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SA7X9il1OdI/AAAAAAAAABI/jUoBAzPOIX4/s320/GATTONI+COCCOLE.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...guardate come sono teneri e coccoloni questi mici!!!! A me fanno morire!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4303428903630697580-4864940367764803706?l=lovely-ly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/feeds/4864940367764803706/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4303428903630697580&amp;postID=4864940367764803706' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/4864940367764803706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/4864940367764803706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-gatti.html' title='...i gatti...'/><author><name>ly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12902390264515606171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/Sc5ol0UNMeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/A1XKD1MzI0I/S220/manga_ly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SA7X9il1OdI/AAAAAAAAABI/jUoBAzPOIX4/s72-c/GATTONI+COCCOLE.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4303428903630697580.post-7676587449325382112</id><published>2008-04-22T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T02:53:33.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Matrimonio...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SA21lSl1ObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/w6xCg6cCpx4/s1600-h/matrimonio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192005597678352818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SA21lSl1ObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/w6xCg6cCpx4/s320/matrimonio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...ormai sono quasi due anni che sono sposata con quella bestiaccia di Totò...vi lascio una foto ricordo di quel giorno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...se non vi basta e siete curiosi poetete andare a questo link... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andreabilli.it/200606/matrimonio/index.htm"&gt;http://www.andreabilli.it/200606/matrimonio/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;baci sparsi!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4303428903630697580-7676587449325382112?l=lovely-ly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/feeds/7676587449325382112/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4303428903630697580&amp;postID=7676587449325382112' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/7676587449325382112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/7676587449325382112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/2008/04/matrimonio.html' title='Matrimonio...'/><author><name>ly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12902390264515606171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/Sc5ol0UNMeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/A1XKD1MzI0I/S220/manga_ly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SA21lSl1ObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/w6xCg6cCpx4/s72-c/matrimonio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4303428903630697580.post-8837723634941969868</id><published>2008-04-22T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T02:32:59.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter Pan....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SA2wxCl1OaI/AAAAAAAAAAw/T5ZqXLS-_TY/s1600-h/ManuelFrattini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192000301983676834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SA2wxCl1OaI/AAAAAAAAAAw/T5ZqXLS-_TY/s200/ManuelFrattini.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;...sabato sera sono andata a vedere il musical Peter Pan...l'artista che lo impersonava è uno splendido ballerino, cantante ed attore...poi è pure carino!! Comunque giudicate voi... eh eh eh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4303428903630697580-8837723634941969868?l=lovely-ly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/feeds/8837723634941969868/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4303428903630697580&amp;postID=8837723634941969868' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/8837723634941969868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/8837723634941969868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/2008/04/peter-pan.html' title='Peter Pan....'/><author><name>ly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12902390264515606171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/Sc5ol0UNMeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/A1XKD1MzI0I/S220/manga_ly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SA2wxCl1OaI/AAAAAAAAAAw/T5ZqXLS-_TY/s72-c/ManuelFrattini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4303428903630697580.post-7560371189629680235</id><published>2008-04-22T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T02:14:08.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Agli amici...quelli con la A maiuscola</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SA2sWyl1OZI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Oam1GhiW5_0/s1600-h/gattini.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191995452965599634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SA2sWyl1OZI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Oam1GhiW5_0/s200/gattini.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ti voglio bene non solo per quello che sei, ma per quello che sono io quando sto con te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ti voglio bene non solo per quello che hai fatto di te stesso, ma per ciò che stai facendo di me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ti voglio bene perchè tu hai fatto più di quanto abbia fatto qualsiasi fede per rendermi migliore e più di quanto abbia fatto qualsiasi destino per rendermi felice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;L'hai fatto senza un tocco, senza una parola, senza un cenno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;L'hai fatto essendo te stesso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Forse, dopo tutto, questo vuol dire essere un amico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4303428903630697580-7560371189629680235?l=lovely-ly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/feeds/7560371189629680235/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4303428903630697580&amp;postID=7560371189629680235' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/7560371189629680235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4303428903630697580/posts/default/7560371189629680235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/2008/04/agli-amiciquelli-con-la-maiuscola.html' title='Agli amici...quelli con la A maiuscola'/><author><name>ly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12902390264515606171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/Sc5ol0UNMeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/A1XKD1MzI0I/S220/manga_ly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SA2sWyl1OZI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Oam1GhiW5_0/s72-c/gattini.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4303428903630697580.post-3881625626460531958</id><published>2008-04-22T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T01:39:32.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Chissà perchè se sei lontano mi vengono solo queste poesie...ancora tre giorni!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Un bacio...so che volerà da te e sfiorerà la tua guancia...ovunque tu sia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ti amo!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4303428903630697580-3881625626460531958?l=lovely-ly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/feeds/3881625626460531958/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/Sc5ol0UNMeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/A1XKD1MzI0I/S220/manga_ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4303428903630697580.post-1317441305713178752</id><published>2008-04-22T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T01:27:42.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Distanza....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SA2g6Sl1OYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/miHLh9baXiw/s1600-h/luna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191982868711422338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SA2g6Sl1OYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/miHLh9baXiw/s200/luna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Fra me e te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Se fosse la distanza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Come la terra ed il sole...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aspetterei tutta la notte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Finché all' alba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sentirei i tuoi raggi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sulla mia pelle..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4303428903630697580-1317441305713178752?l=lovely-ly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/feeds/1317441305713178752/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4303428903630697580&amp;postID=1317441305713178752' title='0 Commenti'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4303428903630697580.post-8611756359424768098</id><published>2008-04-18T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T08:01:02.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...i miei occhi...l'unica cosa che si nota di me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SAi3puFxVkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/5s7L0xNdSms/s1600-h/occhi+verdi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190600497919252034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SAi3puFxVkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/5s7L0xNdSms/s320/occhi+verdi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4303428903630697580-8611756359424768098?l=lovely-ly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/Sc5ol0UNMeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/A1XKD1MzI0I/S220/manga_ly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F0YOA_P9ElQ/SAi3puFxVkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/5s7L0xNdSms/s72-c/occhi+verdi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4303428903630697580.post-4073351173184296438</id><published>2008-04-18T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T07:52:12.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;venerdì 18 aprile 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;...oggi mi sento malinconica...sarà il tempo....forse è per questo che ho voglia di condividere con voi questa canzone che è una delle mie preferite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ti sei accorta di me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quasi per caso &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quasi per caso hai deciso poi di commettere un piccolo peccato &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quando sei riuscita a farmi cadere &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;con la tua logica di calze nere &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ti sei voluta prender gioco di me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ti sei voluta divertire &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ed hai voluto vedere &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fino a che punto potevi arrivare &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fino a che punto mi potevi umiliare &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fino a che punto mi avresti potuto anche cambiare &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e sei riuscita a farmi credere che &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tu fossi pulita &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mentre in realtà giocavi solamente &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spero che ti sia divertita &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Certo è un peccato però sai &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;allora ero puro &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;allora forse avrei potuto anche amarti &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;davvero &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e adesso invece non ci credo più &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;non credo più a niente &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e la mia vita non la rischio più &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;per nessuno e per niente &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Certo eri brava però tu sai &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a fare l'amore &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sembravi nata per farlo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ricordo bene&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ricordo bene &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ricordo bene &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lo ricordo bene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4303428903630697580-4073351173184296438?l=lovely-ly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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di sale, topazio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;o freccia di garofani che propagano il fuoco:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;t'amo come si amano certe cose oscure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;segretamente, tra l'ombra e l'anima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;T'amo come la pianta che non fiorisce e reca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dentro di sé, nascosta, la luce di quei fiori;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;grazie al tuo amore vive oscuro nel mio corpo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;il concentrato aroma che ascese dalla terra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;T'amo senza sapere come, né quando, né da dove,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;t'amo direttamente senza problemi né orgoglio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;così ti amo perché non so amare altrimenti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;che così, in questo modo in cui non sono e non sei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;così vicino che la tua mano sul mio petto è mia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;così vicino che si chiudono i tuoi occhi col mio sonno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4303428903630697580-2261803542431468746?l=lovely-ly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-ly.blogspot.com/feeds/2261803542431468746/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4303428903630697580&amp;postID=2261803542431468746' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' 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