<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><?xml-stylesheet type='text/xsl' href='http://barone83.spaces.live.com/mmm2008-07-24_12.50/rsspretty.aspx?rssquery=en-US;http%3a%2f%2fbarone83.spaces.live.com%2fblog%2ffeed.rss' version='1.0'?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:msn="http://schemas.microsoft.com/msn/spaces/2005/rss" xmlns:live="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" xmlns:dcterms="http://purl.org/dc/terms/" xmlns:cf="http://www.microsoft.com/schemas/rss/core/2005" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>๑۩........(¯`•._.•♥ Ba®one ♥•._.•´¯)........۩๑: Blog</title><description /><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog</link><language>en-US</language><pubDate>Sat, 30 Aug 2008 17:47:09 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Sat, 30 Aug 2008 17:47:09 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>Microsoft Spaces v1.1</generator><docs>http://www.rssboard.org/rss-specification</docs><ttl>60</ttl><cf:parentRSS>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/feed.rss</cf:parentRSS><live:type>blog</live:type><live:identity><live:id>8095415158592453136</live:id><live:alias>barone83</live:alias></live:identity><image><title>๑۩........(¯`•._.•♥ Ba®one ♥•._.•´¯)........۩๑: Blog</title><url>http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1p5gZzT0azfhHktOXbGTI6joXfEpXBbGgEFkYIYEl_qJildbj4yMgHs152F4Y6Xyrr</url><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog</link></image><cf:listinfo><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="typelabel" label="Type" /><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="tag" label="Tag" /><cf:group element="category" label="Category" /><cf:sort element="pubDate" label="Date" data-type="date" default="true" /><cf:sort element="title" label="Title" data-type="string" /><cf:sort ns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" element="comments" label="Comments" data-type="number" /></cf:listinfo><item><title>Giorni fatti di "un noi"</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1459.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;L'amore è sintonia. &lt;br&gt;Sognare diverso &lt;br&gt;ma condividere. &lt;br&gt;Camminare in una &lt;br&gt;unica direzione. &lt;br&gt;Tenersi per mano &lt;br&gt;percorrendo la strada dei sogni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;font size="+0"&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;L'amore è &lt;br&gt;la fusione di due corpi, &lt;br&gt;di due anime, due respiri. &lt;br&gt;Due cuori e tanti traguardi. &lt;br&gt;L'amore è fatto di un &amp;quot;te e di un me&amp;quot;, &lt;br&gt;di giorni infiniti fatti di &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&amp;quot;un noi...&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img style="width:154px;height:120px" height=325 src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/674/674775gn7s5deya9.gif" width=325&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+Giorni+fatti+di+%22un+noi%22&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1459.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1459.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Mar 2008 15:34:11 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>27</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1459/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1459.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-03-05T15:35:01Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Buon San Valentino...Mumi</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1440.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img507.imageshack.us/img507/2847/immagine5lg6.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" color="#000000"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;Vorrei, vorrei vivere con te per sempre nel mio mondo&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;un mondo tappezzato di mille colori&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;illuminato da un infinità di stelle e variegato da tanti profumati fiori&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;dove si odono solo i cinguettii dei passerotti&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;il fruscio del vento e lo scorrere del fiume in un atmosfera da sogno&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;e mentre io e te , sdraiati in una collina di petali di rose, osserviamo il calar del sole....&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;all'improvviso una splendida luna flette su un dorato lago&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;illuminando i nostri visi e scaldando i nostri cuori&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;e come per incanto le nostre mani si sfiorano&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;ed un emozione ci assale per tutto il corpo e mentre i nostri sguardi si incrociano&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;come per magia le nostre labbra si uniscono dando vita ad un miracolo&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;il miracolo dell'amore&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;come in una favola....&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;…la nostra favola...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;E se è un sogno non svegliarmi, dormirei altri cent’anni...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;...Basta che tu sia con me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+Buon+San+Valentino...Mumi&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1440.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1440.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2008 07:50:18 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>15</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1440/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1440.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-02-14T07:50:18Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Paura di cadere....voglia di volare....</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1376.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=center&gt; 
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&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;È da un po’ di giorni che cerco di riordinare le mie idee…&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;alla ricerca di qualche ispirazione per esprimere in un certo senso il mio stato d’animo…&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;purtroppo senza esito…&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;In questo periodo mi sento frastornato…in un certo senso vuoto…&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;i pensieri son sempre gli stessi...a volte sempre più ricorrenti....&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;Chissà cosa mi riserva il domani…s&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;e ci sarà il “solito” o qualcosa di diverso…&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;se ci sarà ancora spazio per essere me stesso… per condividere le mie emozioni…&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;in tutta questa incertezza mi sento così, adesso, sulla cima di una meravigliosa montagna…&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;ma invece di aver paura di cadere sento l'immensa gioia di poter volare e anche se forse non volerò mai davvero, &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;sento la potenzialità del tutto e per questo mi sento grande, afferro l'eternità e mentre il corpo ne fugge, la mente e l'anima la percorrono e ne annusano le profonde radici, sgombere da paure nebbiose. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;Quelle radici sono e saranno le mie, per sempre…&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+Paura+di+cadere....voglia+di+volare....&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1376.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1376.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2008 22:38:51 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>35</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1376/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1376.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-01-11T22:40:47Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Discussione su Tanti Auguri di Buon natale e felice anno nuovo</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1364.entry</link><description>&lt;p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Citazione &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://TantiAuguridiBuonnatalee.events.live.com/"&gt;Tanti Auguri di Buon natale e felice anno nuovo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr valign=top&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://shared.live.com/4FK9aqzvrflZGlAXJATfbfCLXTF6fG2oEtY3uxzEjo-XGI6aF8Xw-w/NewYears_Black/12.1.1355/img/image100.png" alt="Tanti Auguri di Buon natale e felice anno nuovo"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr valign=top&gt;&lt;td&gt;Data e ora:&lt;td&gt;giovedì 20 dicembre 2007 alle 22.15&lt;tr valign=top&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://TantiAuguridiBuonnatalee.events.live.com/"&gt;Visualizza l'evento su Windows Live Spaces&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+Discussione+su+Tanti+Auguri+di+Buon+natale+e+felice+anno+nuovo&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1364.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1364.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2007 22:09:07 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>16</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1364/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1364.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-12-20T22:09:07Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>La Notte</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1315.entry</link><description>&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=left&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:white"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img251.imageshack.us/img251/1986/immagine22tz5.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="filter:alpha(Opacity=400, FinishOpacity=0, Style=2)" src="http://img405.imageshack.us/img405/5868/stellareeb4ku5.gif"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;Nella moltitudine del silenzio&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;ascolto il mio cuore&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;batte su quel sottile filo che lega&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;l’anima al corpo nel cuore della notte.&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;Guardo il tuo sguardo di luna vagante&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;il pensiero vagabondo si riempie&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;sulle tracce di un gabbiano&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;ci sono voli che muovono l’infinito.&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;Nel tepore della notte arde la passione&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;dove le anime sono come una collina&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;sempre riflessa nello sguardo degli amanti&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;c’è sempre un cuore, batte sui bagliori di un sentiero, &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;l’albeggia il sentimento sulle ali di un pensiero:&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;Ovunque tu sarai e qualunque cosa stia accadendo nella tua vita, &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;tutte le volte che ti sentirai sola, cerca nel cielo la luna,&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;guarda le stelle che le stanno intorno tu cercala nel cielo.&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;E mentre la guardi pensa a me…a noi&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;perchè ovunque sarò e qualunque cosa mi stia accadendo&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;io farò lo stesso.&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;Se non potremo stare insieme&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;almeno avremo questo a unirci,&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:silver;font-family:Pristina"&gt;e forse così il nostro legame durerà per sempre...&lt;/span&gt; 
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&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img height=382 src="http://img339.imageshack.us/img339/9489/topdicembregx0.gif" width=482&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+La+Notte&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1315.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1315.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Nov 2007 22:54:16 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>37</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1315/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1315.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-12-20T22:12:13Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>.</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1217.entry</link><description>&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:white"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;img style="filter:alpha(Opacity=400, FinishOpacity=0, Style=2)" src="http://img405.imageshack.us/img405/5868/stellareeb4ku5.gif"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;Ci sono cose che nella vita prendono il sopravvento…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;Ci sono percorsi che cambiano senza accorgersene…altri che ci vengono imposti…e noi? Noi ci lasciamo trasportare senza poter decidere niente indipendentemente dal corso che vorremmo che prendesse la nostra &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;vita…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;Cambiano le relazioni, cambiano i presupposti e, spesso, cambiano anche gli stati d'animo…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;Come il corso di un fiume, con migliaia di ritorni, mai uguali a se stessi…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;Per una cosa che si aggiusta, altre vanno in mille pezzi o viceversa…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;Da un po’ di tempo mi accorgo di non essere il fautore incontrastato della mia esistenza….avvertire il &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;cambiamento, percepirlo pian piano e poi, d'improvviso, viverlo.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;Chiudendo gli occhi mi vedo proiettato lungo il binario della mia vita con lo spirito di una persona che ha&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;voglia di sognare…di arrivare il più lontano possibile…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;Guardo fuori dal finestrino e osservo quel che c’è intorno a me e quello che non c'è…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;ma la prima cosa che scorgo è la mia immagine…i miei occhi sono vivi…la mia immagine è serena…sono&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;felice anche se nel mio profondo c’è un velo di tristezza…qualcosa mi manca …ma ormai è troppo tardi, i treni sono partiti e sul mio non ci sto poi così male…e per la prima volta in vita mia penso che, nonostante &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;tutto quel che sta accadendo…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;io ho un valore…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img172.imageshack.us/img172/788/barcopiadb2.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img172.imageshack.us/img172/5067/bar2copiapt2.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;
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&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:26pt;color:white;font-family:'Lucida Calligraphy'"&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;Vorrei volare sempre piu' in alto, inabissarmi nell'infinito e non fermarmi mai...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img style="filter:alpha(Opacity=400, FinishOpacity=0, Style=2)" src="http://img405.imageshack.us/img405/5868/stellareeb4ku5.gif"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=black&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:32pt;color:aqua;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:aqua;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt; 
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&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;L’amore tra i sentimenti umani è certo quello meno prevedibile, qualcuno asseriva che il cuore ha le sue ragioni che la ragione non conosce affatto, in una specie di celebrazione della sua tradizionale, irrazionale leggerezza. Eppure, son sicuro, sarà capitato a tanti di usare la lama affilata della logica, del giudizio per fare a pezzi germogli o semi di quella razza di sentimento. Certo, mi direte, se fosse stato vero amore non c’era verso di porvi alcun freno, la testa non governa il cuore, gli argini sottili della ragione non possono imbrigliare il fiume in piena del principe di tutti i sentimenti, pena la follia…lo struggersi…ma poi chi sa davvero cosa sia il vero amore è un’altra storia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'Lucida Calligraphy'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22pt;color:white;font-family:'Lucida Calligraphy'"&gt;Come può uno scoglio arginare il mare…anche se non voglio torno già a volare…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;… è, forse,&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;un fiore capace di attecchire nei terreni più impervi e, come un fiore, può appassire presto, durare solo un attimo. Nel bisogno tutto umano di innamorarsi capita di cercare e cercare l’amore, fino a trasformare la ricerca nel fine e non nel mezzo, scartando ogni opportunità che si presenti per il solo gusto di continuare a cercare, l’amore, come la felicità, è il viaggio e non la mèta…per il bisogno di innamorarsi ancora, per assaporarne l’ebbrezza, per crogiolarsi in quel sottile senso di animo lieve che manda avanti forte il cuore a mozzare il fiato…l’amore è respiro, è vita.&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22pt;color:white;font-family:'Lucida Calligraphy'"&gt;Le distese azzurre e le verdi terre le discese ardite e le risalite…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 
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&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;Nel bisogno tutto umano di piacere all’altro per arrivare a piacere a sé stesso, nella ricerca perenne di conferme che porta ad affinare i sensi per intercettare uno sguardo interessato, incrociato per caso su un tram, ad annusare la scia di uno sconosciuto e ad immaginarlo più vicino...di abbracciarlo coi sensi, di proiettare film con la mente di amori che non sono mai stai…che non saranno mai…eppure che riescono, anche se solo per un momento…a rubare al cuore i suoi battiti.&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'Lucida Calligraphy'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22pt;color:white;font-family:'Lucida Calligraphy'"&gt;…su nel cielo aperto e poi giù il deserto e poi ancora in alto con un grande salto…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24pt;color:white;font-family:Pristina"&gt;L’amore è un sogno e tutti abbiamo diritto e bisogno di sognare.&lt;/span&gt; 
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&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24pt;color:white;font-family:'Lucida Calligraphy'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20pt;color:white;font-family:'Lucida Calligraphy'"&gt;Questo è il mio ultimo intervento prima delle vacanze estive…però prima vi lascio una domanda….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20pt;color:white;font-family:'Lucida Calligraphy'"&gt;Può uno scoglio arginare il mare?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20pt;color:white;font-family:'Lucida Calligraphy'"&gt;Aspetto i vostri commenti…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+Gli+AmOrI+mAi+NaTi&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1136.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1136.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jul 2007 20:24:41 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>35</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1136/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1136.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-09-14T18:32:14Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>ViEnI cOn Me</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1099.entry</link><description>&lt;span style="font-family:"&gt;
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&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;Vieni con me &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;contempleremo insieme l'alba al mattino &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;c'incanteremo a mirare le stelle alla notte &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;ascolteremo del cuculo il magico richiamo &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;e degli altri uccelli i versi più belli; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;ti prenderò per mano &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;e correremo bambini ancora &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;estasiati nel vento dietro all'aquilone. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;Vieni con me &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;ti racconterò storie fantastiche &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;per farti sorridere &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;starò in silenzio quando lo vorrai &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;ti cullerò allo stormire del bosco &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;cercherò sentieri impervi &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;e fiumi da guadare &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;per prenderti in braccio. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;Vieni con me &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;ti premierò con mille baci &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;e carezze infinite &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;quando con me avrai raggiunto &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;dei monti le cime più ardite &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;ammireremo i prati in fiore &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;e non troverò neppure uno &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:28pt;color:white;font-family:'TypoUpright BT'"&gt;che sia bello come te.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;Se solo ne fossi capace, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;ruberei un paio di ali &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;per farti volare in alto &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;e volerei insieme a te. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;Ruberei una stella dal cielo &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;per illuminare le tue notti &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;e un raggio di sole&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;per dar calore alle tue giornate. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;Correremo insieme su un bel prato &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;e ruberei alla terra un fiore profumato per regalarlo a te. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;E se tutto questo non bastasse &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;ti porterei al mare &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;e ruberei per te il rumore delle onde &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;che si infrangono sugli scogli. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;Ruberei le sette note musicali &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;e anche il pentagramma per dedicarti canzoni e melodie &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;mai ascoltate prima e che ti apparterrebbero per sempre. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;Ruberei i colori dell'arcobaleno &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;per colorarti con colori nuovi &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;e ti regalerei i miei occhi per farti vedere il mondo come lo vedo io &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size=4&gt;e allora capiresti che sei tutto quello che voglio &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;e che... ti ruberei.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3&gt;                    &lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;                               Ti sussurrerò un bacio,lo farò piano, con dolcezza,&lt;br&gt;                                                                    senza che tu te ne accorga..&lt;br&gt;                                                            Le mie labbra cercheranno il tuo volto&lt;br&gt;                                                                   per disegnare i suoi contorni&lt;br&gt;                                                        e trasferirvi i sentimenti che hai scatenato&lt;br&gt;                                                                             nel mio animo.&lt;br&gt;                                                             Ci metterò tutto l'amore del mondo,&lt;br&gt;                                                                  ti donerò amicizia e serenità.&lt;br&gt;                                            Le mie labbra cercheranno le tue in un inebriante gioco&lt;br&gt;                                                              di emozioni che non avrà mai fine.&lt;br&gt;                                                                  Volerò oltre l'immaginazione&lt;br&gt;                                                            verso un mondo nello spazio ignoto&lt;br&gt;                                                             dove la libertà inebria lo spirito e&lt;br&gt;                                                         mille desideri si intrecciano tra di loro&lt;br&gt;                                                                in un sottile gioco di pensiero&lt;br&gt;                                                      per rivivere in un intenso attimo d'amore.&lt;br&gt;                                                      Ti donerò le chiavi del giardino dei sogni,&lt;br&gt;                                                         quel luogo segreto sepolto nel tempo,&lt;br&gt;                                                     dove sapevo che un giorno saresti entrata&lt;br&gt;                                                           per posarvi un frammento di felicità.&lt;br&gt;                                                          Porterò sempre con me le tue parole,&lt;br&gt;                                                             custodirò il suono della tua voce&lt;br&gt;                                                          per ascoltarti in giornate senza sole.&lt;br&gt;                                                       Vorrei amarti come non ho mai saputo,&lt;br&gt;                                                              come si amano le cose più belle.&lt;br&gt;                                                               Vorrei amarti oltre la stessa vita,&lt;br&gt;                                                        come le cose più eteree ed impalpabili,&lt;br&gt;                                                                 nell'ombra tra anima e cuore.&lt;br&gt;                                                   E mi illudo che sarai sempre là ad aspettarmi&lt;br&gt;                                            nel mondo di fantasia che abbiamo costruito per noi,&lt;br&gt;                                                               dove vivrà per sempre il nostro&lt;br&gt;                                                                        amore senza limiti.          &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face=Arial size=3&gt;                                                            &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=Arial color="#ffffff" size=3&gt;Ti ho accarezzato con un bacio…&lt;br&gt;                                                               l'ho fatto piano, con dolcezza,&lt;br&gt;                                                         guardando i tuoi occhi socchiudersi&lt;br&gt;                                                             al tepore di un attimo senza fine.&lt;br&gt;                                                     Ho accolto le tue labbra sulle mie labbra&lt;br&gt;                                                              e placato in esse la tempesta&lt;br&gt;                                                          respirando i colori dell'arcobaleno.&lt;br&gt;                                                            Ora sei la rotta per la mia nave,&lt;br&gt;                                                                  l'onda per le mie sponde,&lt;br&gt;                                                                 l'orma per la mia spiaggia.&lt;br&gt;                                                         Ti ho accolto come seme prezioso&lt;br&gt;                                                     che ha ridato vita al mio arido giardino,&lt;br&gt;                                                  e come acqua di fonte con cui l'ho ristorato.&lt;br&gt;                                                    Ti dono un sorriso e la forza di trattenerlo,&lt;br&gt;                                                           una favola e il coraggio per viverla,&lt;br&gt;                                                      una briciola di vita e gli occhi per vederla,&lt;br&gt;                                                      un battito di cuore e il petto per ascoltarlo…&lt;br&gt;                                                Sei venuto per donarmi un bacio ed una fantasia &lt;br&gt;                                                   ed io ti ho donato un cuore in cui avvolgerle...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+Un+BaCiO&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1027.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1027.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2007 13:22:47 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>6</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1027/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1027.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-06-02T18:57:12Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>SoGno...DeSiDeRiO...PaSsIoNe...</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1024.entry</link><description>&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img501.imageshack.us/img501/8641/bloodrosecopiahz3.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+SoGno...DeSiDeRiO...PaSsIoNe...&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1024.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1024.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2007 18:48:34 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1024/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1024.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-05-12T18:48:34Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>EmOzIoNi In OgNi BaTtErE dEl 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src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1005.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1005.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 May 2007 21:56:32 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>3</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1005/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!1005.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-05-04T21:56:32Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>SoLo In Me</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!999.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img height=600 src="http://img403.imageshack.us/img403/3214/copiacopiabo1.jpg" width=790 border=0&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+SoLo+In+Me&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!999.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!999.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2007 20:59:03 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>4</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog 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src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!993.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!993.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Apr 2007 18:34:09 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>7</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!993/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!993.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-04-22T18:34:09Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>SoRpReNdImI...</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!989.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a 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style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!979.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!979.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Apr 2007 07:59:50 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>5</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!979/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!979.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-04-04T07:59:50Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>TaNtI aUgUrI a 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&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img height=411 src="http://img376.imageshack.us/img376/8564/bykriziapm3.jpg" width=800 border=0&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+TaNtI+aUgUrI+a+Me&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!970.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!970.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2007 16:04:24 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>4</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog 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src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!962.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!962.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Mar 2007 14:47:33 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>5</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!962/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!962.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-03-23T14:47:33Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>DeDiCaTo A tE.....</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!957.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img height=533 src="http://img237.imageshack.us/img237/6321/bar22yb4.jpg" width=800 border=0&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+DeDiCaTo+A+tE.....&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!957.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!957.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2007 14:04:17 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>7</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog 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src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!944.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!944.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Mar 2007 20:41:31 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>11</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!944/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!944.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-03-17T21:31:26Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title /><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!935.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img height=600 src="http://img206.imageshack.us/img206/7996/barone83xb4.jpg" width=800 border=0&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!935.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!935.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2007 11:01:46 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>7</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!935/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!935.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-03-12T12:20:27Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>VeRsO l'InFiNiTo</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!918.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img height=600 src="http://img144.imageshack.us/img144/4923/fotopanorami53jl2aa4.jpg" width=800 border=0&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;  &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font size=6&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;Chiudi gli occhi,&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;immagina una grande porta,&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;pomelli d'oro,&lt;br&gt;legno di ebano nero,&lt;br&gt;apri e ti trovi davanti a un immenso prato verde,&lt;br&gt;coperto di margherite,&lt;br&gt;ancora umido di rugiada,&lt;br&gt;silenzio tombale,&lt;br&gt;cielo terso,&lt;br&gt;sole pallido dell'alba,&lt;br&gt;un leggero soffio di vento ti carezza i capelli,&lt;br&gt;le ombre ti scolpiscono il viso.&lt;br&gt;Io li accanto a te,&lt;br&gt;due sguardi profondi,&lt;br&gt;paura di quell'infinito verde.&lt;br&gt;Poi un sorriso,&lt;br&gt;le mani che si intrecciano,&lt;br&gt;che si fanno coraggio,&lt;br&gt;e cominciamo una lunga corsa a piedi nudi,&lt;br&gt;sull'umido lasciato dalla notte,&lt;br&gt;una corsa verso quell'infinito,&lt;br&gt;dove mai nessuno potrà dividerci.&lt;br&gt;Dietro di noi la rugiada asciuga,&lt;br&gt;perchè non ci saranno più lacrime.&lt;br&gt;Il sole prenderà colore e calore,&lt;br&gt;perchè la sua luce ci darà la forza.&lt;br&gt;Gli uccelli cominceranno a cantare,&lt;br&gt;perchè la nostra vita sta nascendo.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:36pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;L'infinito si avvicina,&lt;br&gt;perchè è li che ci ameremo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+VeRsO+l'InFiNiTo&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!918.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!918.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Mar 2007 14:43:59 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>11</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!918/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!918.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-03-07T15:02:02Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>La SoLiTuDiNe</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!909.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img height=600 src="http://img366.imageshack.us/img366/5897/x1pn1mp8dkygthjl6gxbwo7ot6.jpg" width=700 border=0&gt; 
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;Mi sentivo perso in questo mare della vita, &lt;br&gt;le onde s'infrangevano contro gli scogli del mio orgoglio, &lt;br&gt;volevo fuggire lontano dal mare, &lt;br&gt;lontano dalla terra, &lt;br&gt;lontano da tutto, &lt;br&gt;ma una voce mi chiamò e mi disse:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Resta con me, anch'io mi sento sola!&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;Rimasi un istante a pensare, &lt;br&gt;tentennando non sapevo cosa fare,&lt;br&gt; ma la voce mi prese per mano e, &lt;br&gt;scaldandomi il cuore, &lt;br&gt;mi portò in un luogo dove vi era la pace. &lt;br&gt;Mi sentii rinascere e non volevo più fuggire via,&lt;br&gt; volevo solo restare lì.&lt;br&gt;Allora compresi che quella era la voce.... &lt;br&gt;....dell'AMORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+La+SoLiTuDiNe&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!909.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!909.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Feb 2007 16:42:00 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>4</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!909/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!909.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-03-07T13:53:05Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>DaLlA vItA hO iMpArAtO</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!878.entry</link><description>P align=center&amp;gt;&lt;img height=600 src="http://immagini.p2pforum.it/out.php/i89219_x.jpg" width=700 border=0&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24pt;font-family:'Rage Italic'"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Rage Italic'"&gt;Dalla vita ho imparato &lt;br&gt;Per ogni tramonto, &lt;br&gt;c'è un giorno che sorge….&lt;br&gt;Per ogni sogno che finisce, &lt;br&gt;c'è uno che nasce…&lt;br&gt;Per ogni porta che si chiude una si apre…&lt;br&gt;Per ogni amore che finisce, &lt;br&gt;un altro inizia…&lt;br&gt;Per ogni fine c'è un nuovo inizio… &lt;br&gt;Per ogni partenza c'è un arrivo…&lt;br&gt;Per ogni sconfitta c'è una rivincita… &lt;br&gt;Niente è mai finito finché c'è la vita………&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Rage Italic'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20pt;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;&lt;span style="color:aqua"&gt;Colgo l'occasione per augurare un felice 2007 a tutte le persone che hanno visitato e letto i contenuti di questo piccolo blog. Scusate per il ritardo ma purtroppo in questo periodo il lavoro richiede molto tempo e impegno. Ringrazio tutte le persone che visitano il mio blog…pensate che in pochi mesi circa 1400 persone han visitato questo piccolo mondo…ricordate…anche se il lavoro o altri impegni ci allontanano io ci son sempre….son sempre quel libro pronto ad essere preso, sfogliato, consultato, ammirato e letto. Continuate a leggermi perchè siete voi la vita di questo Blog…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;Con l’augurio che questo nuovo anno vi possa dare la forza e in sentimento di crescere e di rafforzare la vostra anima vi auguro un Buon 2007…&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:aqua;font-family:Verdana"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:36pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Kunstler Script'"&gt;Barone83&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Rage Italic'"&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+DaLlA+vItA+hO+iMpArAtO&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!878.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!878.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jan 2007 20:08:37 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>13</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!878/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!878.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-01-17T14:19:09Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>.</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!781.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img height=450 src="http://img144.imageshack.us/img144/3053/63932858rr2.jpg" width=600 border=0&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Viner Hand ITC'"&gt;Non guardare indietro&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Viner Hand ITC'"&gt;potresti ricordare qualcosa di bello che non tornerà più.&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Viner Hand ITC'"&gt;Non guardare avanti&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Viner Hand ITC'"&gt;potresti immaginare qualcosa di bello che non arriverà mai.&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Viner Hand ITC'"&gt;Chiudi gli occhi e riaprili solo quando avrai la forza di tornare indietro&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Viner Hand ITC'"&gt;senza piangere e guardare avanti sorridendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+.&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!781.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!781.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Nov 2006 10:52:41 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>7</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!781/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!781.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-03-07T12:18:57Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>14/11/2005 L'iNiZiO dEl MiO vIaGgio</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!778.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img height=600 src="http://img366.imageshack.us/img366/8885/29555805qg7.jpg" width=700 border=0&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Garamond, Times, Serif" color="#00ffff" size=3&gt;Oggi per me è una data importante….Un anno fa iniziava la mia avventura qui a Milano….emigravo al nord in cerca di lavoro…prospettive…soddisfazioni…&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Garamond, Times, Serif" color="#00ffff" size=3&gt;Devo ammettere che all’inizio è stata dura…ero abbastanza spaesato…non sapevo come muovermi e soprattutto non avevo in mano nulla di concreto se non la voglia di mettermi in gioco…la voglia di dare una “sterzata” alla mia vita…la voglia di cambiamenti…&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Garamond, Times, Serif" color="#00ffff" size=3&gt;Ho lottato da solo…senza nessun aiuto per trovare lavoro…son stato per due mesi alla ricerca di un lavoro adatto alle mie aspirazioni…alla fine ci son riuscito…certo non è il lavoro dei miei sogni…ma per il momento mi aiuta a tirare avanti…a vivere…purtroppo la società di oggi non ti permettere di fare delle scelte ma piuttosto te le impone… &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Garamond, Times, Serif" color="#00ffff" size=3&gt;Voltandomi alle spalle, ad un anno di distanza, posso tracciare un bilancio di com’è andata ma non posso ancora dire di essere contento o scontento della scelta fatta.&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Garamond, Times, Serif" color="#00ffff" size=3&gt;E' stato un anno durissimo… ne ho vissute di avventure, disfatte, successi, fallimenti, emozioni…ma ovviamente anche tanti momenti brutti…ma nonostante i momenti di crisi e momenti negativi ho sempre avuto la forza di NON MOLLARE e di andare avanti con la voglia di saper ancora ridere e sorridere di me e della vita…l'impegno nel credere nei miei valori che per me, e per molti come me, non sono solo parole al vento…&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Garamond, Times, Serif" color="#00ffff" size=3&gt;In questo anno son diventato più maturo…più uomo…ora vivo da solo e me la cavo bene su tutto…dalle pulizie domestiche alla spesa…dal cucinare a gestire le spese per arrivare a fine mese…Ci son ragazzi della mia età che non pensano a queste cose…che vivono ancora con i loro genitori…ma non l’invidio affatto …anzi secondo me non sanno che si perdono…sono esperienze belle infondo…e poi quando uno realizza un sogno con le proprie forze e tutta un’altra cosa….&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Garamond, Times, Serif" color="#00ffff" size=3&gt;In questo anno si son realizzati tanti piccoli desideri…son stato a Torino ad assistere alla partita della mia amata Juventus…un’emozione unica…poi son stato a Monza a vedere il Gp di F1 e poche settimane fa ad assistere alla festa d’addio di Shumacher…da tifoso posso dire che son sensazioni uniche…bellissime… Ho ancora tanti sogni da realizzare che son ben più grandi di una partita o di una corsa e son quelli che mi danno la forza di andare avanti…di lottare e di non mollare…In fondo noi che cosa siamo senza i nostri sogni?&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Garamond, Times, Serif" color="#00ffff" size=3&gt;Ho anche tanti problemi da risolvere…in primis il lavoro…non ho ancora un contratto a tempo indeterminato e quindi tutte le mie scelte future sono condizionate da questo e poi, è un tasto molto delicato, c’è la mia vita sentimentale che in questo momento vive una fase di stallo…anzi per essere precisi secondo me la mia storia è molto in bilico…anche se dentro me nulla è cambiato… e ne tanto meno la voglia di lottare per non far spegnere quella piccola fiamma che è in noi… purtroppo quando più passa il tempo più ci son rischi che un temporale possa spegnere questa fiamma…La nostra vita insieme sta percorrendo due binari diversi che non favoriscono di certo il rinnovarsi della passione…Spero che la sua voglia di lottare e di mettersi in discussione faccia si che mi raggiunga presto per far ricongiungere le nostre strade…la lontananza è brutta soprattutto quando ci si vede poco…spero che lei prenda presto una decisione sul suo futuro…Per me tornare nel mondo di prima ma purtroppo significherebbe solo un passo indietro nella scala della mia vita…e io ho voglia di arrivare in cima…e solo allora sarò soddisfatto dei miei sacrifici…&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Garamond, Times, Serif" color="#00ffff" size=3&gt;Un altro capitolo negativo è quello dell’amicizia…tutti i miei amici mi hanno, in un certo senso, abbandonato…potrei scrivere tante cose su questo …ma non mi va di essere cattivo…&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Garamond, Times, Serif" color="#00ffff" size=3&gt;A presto cari amici (a quei pochi che leggono ancora questo blog e alle persone di passaggio)…&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" color="#00ffff" size=3&gt; &lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16pt;font-family:'Viner Hand ITC'"&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Nascere e sentirsi diversi dagli altri perché dentro senti una forza incredibile che ti accompagnerà x tutta la vita, una forza che giorno dopo giorno in te costruirà un sogno stupendo quale fondamento di tutta la tua esistenza. Cresci con questo dono dentro e pensi come poterlo realizzare e fai di tutto x raggiungere lo scopo. Più passa il tempo più ti accorgi che per comporre il puzzle manca il pezzo fondamentale: TU.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+14%2f11%2f2005+L'iNiZiO+dEl+MiO+vIaGgio&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!778.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!778.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Nov 2006 08:14:55 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!778/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!778.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-03-07T12:19:51Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Tu EsIsTi SeMpRe....</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!774.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;img height=620 src="http://img400.imageshack.us/img400/9362/2wocftgno4.jpg" width=770 border=0&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;Nel mio cuore esisti sempre,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;c'è sempre un angolo che mi parla di te,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;del mio sogno lontano..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;Faccio a pugni con la mente&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;e vorrei non pensarti&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;ma quell'angolo di te&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;che parla solo di te&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;suggerisce amore,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;quell'amore inspiegabile&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;ed incompleto&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;che mi illumina i cuore&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;ogni volta che sussurro &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;un tuo pensiero...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;Quell' angolo di te è sempre sveglio&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;e urla nel silenzio della notte&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;quando tutto tace &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;e tu ci sei, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;a passi lenti ti infili in me&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;e mi regali emozioni inspiegabili,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;forse solo sogni&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;che per sempre saranno riposti&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;in quell'angolo del mio cuore&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#00ffff" size=5&gt; &lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;E solo sogno rimarrà &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#00ffff" size=5&gt;senza poterlo realizzare mai&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" size=4&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+Tu+EsIsTi+SeMpRe....&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!774.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!774.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Nov 2006 12:42:53 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!774/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!774.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-03-07T12:20:21Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Un BaCiO</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!772.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" size=5&gt;&lt;img height=600 src="http://img400.imageshack.us/img400/904/regalamiunsorrisowa1.jpg" width=600 align=center border=0&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;Un Bacio&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;Ti sussurrerò un bacio,lo farò piano, con dolcezza,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;senza che tu te ne accorga..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;Le mie labbra cercheranno il tuo volto&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;per disegnare i suoi contorni&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;e trasferirvi i sentimenti che hai scatenato&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;nel mio animo.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;Ci metterò tutto l'amore del mondo,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;ti donerò amicizia e serenità.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;Le mie labbra cercheranno le tue in un inebriante gioco&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;di emozioni che non avrà mai fine.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;Volerò oltre l'immaginazione&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;verso un mondo nello spazio ignoto&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;dove la libertà inebria lo spirito e&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;mille desideri si intrecciano tra di loro&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;in un sottile gioco di pensiero&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;per rivivere in un intenso attimo d'amore.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;Ti donerò le chiavi del giardino dei sogni,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;quel luogo segreto sepolto nel tempo,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;dove sapevo che un giorno saresti entrata&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;per posarvi un frammento di felicità.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;Porterò sempre con me le tue parole,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;custodirò il suono della tua voce&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;per ascoltarti in giornate senza sole.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;Vorrei amarti come non ho mai saputo,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;come si amano le cose più belle.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;Vorrei amarti oltre la stessa vita,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;come le cose più eteree ed impalpabili,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;nell'ombra tra anima e cuore.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;E mi illudo che sarai sempre là ad aspettarmi&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;nel mondo di fantasia che abbiamo costruito per noi,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;dove vivrà per sempre il nostro&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#00ffff" size=5&gt;amore senza limiti.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+Un+BaCiO&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!772.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!772.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Nov 2006 08:45:36 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!772/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!772.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-03-07T12:20:51Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Il GaBbIaNo E lA fElIcItA'</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!767.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;img height=720 src="http://img144.imageshack.us/img144/6173/susannatamaro0wzlg3.gif" width=570 border=0&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;  
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;Un giorno un gabbiano si posò sulla mia spalla,  si intrattenne per un po’ e mi raccontò di se,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;il suo eterno migrare,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;non riuscire a colmare il vuoto che&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;senza tempo né preavviso si manifestava&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;nella propria anima come ombra che toglie il respiro.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;Non poté contenere una lacrima&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;il pensiero rivolto a tutto ciò che è bello&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;e che tutto scorre e nulla è per sempre.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;Come trattenere per sempre un momento felice?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;A dire il vero io una risposta non l’ avevo,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;cosa dirgli allora?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;Mi venne in mente di accompagnarlo in un luogo dove ogni cosa è bella,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;e smisi di far scorrere tutte le cose , imprigionando in lui quell’attimo felice,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;ma a nulla servì perché quella felicità non aveva più senso di essere.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;Rassegnato mi salutò ed andò via.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;In un altro tempo tornò e mi disse di aver compreso,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;la felicità non la doveva cercare negli altri o nelle circostanze&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;ma il tutto era dentro di sé,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;e mi portò ad esempio l’ amicizia che avevamo instaurato&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;gli aveva attraversato il cuore lasciandogli un’emozione&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;da portare sempre con sé in volo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;e che non l’ avrebbe mai più lasciato in solitudine.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;Ora fui io a non poter contenere una lacrima,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#00ffff" size=5&gt;ma in pura espressione della mia infinita felicità&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" size=5&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+Il+GaBbIaNo+E+lA+fElIcItA'&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!767.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!767.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Oct 2006 12:23:47 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>3</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!767/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!767.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-03-07T12:48:47Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>La LoNtAnAnZa</title><link>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!764.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img height=720 src="http://img144.imageshack.us/img144/27/lalontananzajq5dk2.jpg" width=570 border=0&gt; 
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&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#000000" face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#00ffff" size=5&gt;Il tuo nome è una vecchia ferita che giace profonda &lt;br&gt;e la sabbia ha coperto il passaggio di fiamme e furori &lt;br&gt;tutto sembra pulito e quieto a vederlo da fuori &lt;br&gt;tutto sembra finito &lt;br&gt;Ho trovato il tuo nome sul manico di una valigia &lt;br&gt;era scritto in corsivo e pendeva di lato &lt;br&gt;come un albero al vento piegato &lt;br&gt;Da lontano il nodo non cede per niente &lt;br&gt;un serpente che stringe e respira &lt;br&gt;anche quando mi nomini a mente si sente &lt;br&gt;Da lontano quel nodo non cede non molla &lt;br&gt;come colla ogni giorno più dura &lt;br&gt;anche quando mi nomini a mente si sente &lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;La lontananza sai è come il cielo distanza così grande che non serve l'aereoplano &lt;br&gt;ma questa leggerissima farfalla sulla mano &lt;br&gt;fa rivivere il pensiero delicato messaggero &lt;br&gt;La lontananza sai è come il mare fermo sulla riva con un vaso da riempire &lt;br&gt;distanza così grande che è difficile spartire &lt;br&gt;tra chi ha fede di aspettare e chi vuole sparire &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Non c'è stato un momento preciso nemmeno un saluto &lt;br&gt;un regalo sbagliato uno sguardo d'intesa &lt;br&gt;mi hai lasciato in cucina un biglietto scaduto &lt;br&gt;Da lontano quel nodo non cede per niente &lt;br&gt;un serpente che stringe e respira &lt;br&gt;anche quando mi nomini a mente si sente &lt;br&gt;Da lontano come in volo &lt;br&gt;una stella distante e lucente &lt;br&gt;anche quando mi nomini a mente si sente &lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;La lontananza sai è come il cielo distanza così grande che non serve l'aereoplano &lt;br&gt;ma questa leggerissima farfalla sulla mano &lt;br&gt;fa rivivere il pensiero delicato messaggero &lt;br&gt;La lontananza sai è come il mare distanza che è impossibile da dire &lt;br&gt;inutile varcare si immagina e ti impone di aspettare &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Da lontano tu rimani &lt;br&gt;come i segni che mi scavan le mani &lt;br&gt;anche quando mi nomini a mente si sente &lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive"&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:aqua;font-family:'Viner Hand ITC'"&gt;...mi manchi, amore, come sempre, ma oggi è più dura del solito, perchè il mare ha cantato per me, e la canzone era quella della nostra vita insieme. Mi sembra di averti accanto, mentre scrivo questa lettera e sento il profumo dei fiori di campo che mi hanno sempre ricordato di te. Ma ora queste cose mi lasciano indifferente. Le tue visite si sono diradate, e a volte ho la sensazione che la parte più importante di me stia scivolando lentamente via . Eppure mi sforzo. Di notte, quando sono solo, ti chiamo, e tutte le volte che il mio dolore giunge al culmine, riesci ancora a trovare il modo per tornare da me. Ieri notte ti ho vista in sogno, sul molo. Il vento ti soffiava tra i capelli e nei tuoi occhi c'era ancora il bagliore del sole al tramonto. Resto colpito vedendoti lì, appoggiata alla balaustra. Come sei bella, di una bellezza che non ho mai trovato in nessun'altra donna. Lentamente mi incammino verso di te e quando alla fine ti volti e guardi, mi accorgo che anche gli altri ti stanno osservando. &amp;lt;&amp;lt; La conosci? &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;sussurrano invidiosi , e mentre mi sorridi, rispondo con la pura verità. &amp;lt;&amp;lt; Più del mio cuore.&amp;gt;&amp;gt; Ti raggiungo e ti prendo fra le braccia. Anelo a questo momento più di qualsiasi altro. E' ciò per cui vivo, e quando tu rispondi al mio abbraccio mi abbandono a questo momento, finalmente di nuovo in pace. Sollevo la mano e ti sfioro la guancia, e tu pieghi la testa e chiudi gli occhi. Le mie mani sono ruvide sulle tua pelle morbida, e per un attimo mi chiedo se ti tirerai indietro, ma so che non sarà così. Non lo hai mai fatto, ed è in momenti come questi che capisco lo scopo della mia vita. Io sono qui per amarti, per stringerti fra le braccia, per proteggerti. Sono qui per imparare da te e ricevere in cambio il tuo amore. Sono qui perchè non c'è nessun altro luogo in cui vorrei essere.&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Ma poi, come al solito, mentre siamo vicini incomincia a levarsi la nebbia. Dapprima è una bruma lontana, che sale all'orizzonte, e io sono sempre più impaurito a mano a mano che si avvicina. Si insinua lentamente, avvolgendo il mondo intorno a noi, accerchiandoci come per impedirci di fuggire. Come una nube, inghiotte tutto, si fa più vicina, finchè non resta null'altro all'infuori di noi due. Sento un nodo alla gola e gli occhi mi si riempiono di lacrime, perchè so che per te è arrivato il momento di andare. Lo sguardo che mi lasci in quest'istante mi perseguita. Sento la tua tristezza e la mia solitudine, e il dolore nel mio cuore, che si è calmato solo per poco, si fa più forte quando mi lasci. Poi apri le braccia e indietreggi nella nebbia, perchè quello è il tuo posto, non il mio. Vorrei seguirti, ma mi rispondi scuotendo la testa, perchè sappiamo entrambi che è impossibile. E con il cuore a pezzi rimango a guardarti mentre sparisci piano piano. Cerco disperatamente di ricordare ogni particolare di questo momento, ogni particolare di te. Ma presto, sempre troppo presto, la tua immagine svanisce e la nebbia ritorna da dove è venuta, e io resto solo sul molo e non mi importa di ciò che pensano gli altri mentre chino la testa e piango, piango, piango.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;color:aqua;font-family:'Viner Hand ITC'"&gt;&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=8095415158592453136&amp;page=RSS%3a+Le+PaRoLe+ChE+nOn+Ti+Ho+DeTtO+mAi&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=barone83.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=barone83"&gt;</description><comments>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!761.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!761.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Oct 2006 14:14:20 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!761/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://barone83.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7058B13205373A10!761.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-03-07T13:14:23Z<