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				<title><![CDATA[Rocca Kok]]></title>
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				<pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2008 12:01:33 +0800</pubDate>
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					<title><![CDATA[失眠]]></title>
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					<pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2008 12:01:33 +0800</pubDate>
					<description><![CDATA[<p><span style=
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&nbsp;失眠，一直是這陣子持續的狀態，凌晨躺在床上會想很多很多。關於過去、現在和未來，關於愛情、理想與夢境，就這樣想著想著想到眼角濕潤而入夢，夢裡幾乎每晚都有很精彩的故事，夢裡有你也有別人，這些天每次都會在凌晨6點左右驚醒，偶爾會一大清早起來打開電腦，絮絮叨叨的記錄這些夢境。扎在人堆裡，一臉的陽光與燦爛，天真快樂得看似無憂無慮，最能搞笑搞怪的那個，肯定是我。其實人都有這樣的兩面性，有潮濕陰暗的一面，又有活潑開朗的另一面，只是沒有想過，也不知是從哪天開始，我的生理鐘擺竟也學著日夜顛倒。&nbsp;<br></span></p>]]></description>
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					<title><![CDATA[飛揚的青春]]></title>
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					<pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2008 12:01:03 +0800</pubDate>
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又想起我們飛揚的青春，短暫而明媚，突然想給別人講講關於我們的那些舊時光，那些被你藏匿得天衣無縫的痕跡，可是終究無人可訴無人能懂無人知曉。於是，開始寧靜的寫故事，寫小說，把所有的美好與甜蜜都寫成想要的文字，儘管那不真實是虛幻，但能讓帶來滿足與快樂。仔細想想，現實真的很殘酷，殘酷到不允許一絲感性的懈怠，無論是夢想或是理想，還是被囚禁在冰冷與殘酷裡，收起感性的翅膀，張開理性的雙翼，以此來突破這層層束縛自己的障礙。告誡自己已經過去的，決不能影響未來，其實無論曾經多麼濃烈的感情還是能夠塵封或是遺忘的，更決絕一點可以新陳代謝取而代之。&nbsp;<br></span></p>]]></description>
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					<title><![CDATA[調皮小子 ]]></title>
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					<pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2008 11:54:37 +0800</pubDate>
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家有一小子特調皮，從小到大就沒讓我省過心，打從娘肚子裡開始就特“壞”。&nbsp;<br></span></p>]]></description>
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					<title><![CDATA[海裡游的小魚]]></title>
					<link>http://blog.xuite.net/marlll/marlll/19181870</link>
					<pubDate>Thu, 04 Sep 2008 11:10:14 +0800</pubDate>
					<description><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;
我修整了三天。在這三天中我從圖書館裡借來了心理學的書，認真研究起來，也藉了《馬克思主義》，但這種理論性無趣味性的內容讓我如瓜子殼卡了喉嚨一般難以下咽，就放棄了，給機會那些高尚的人吧。<br></p>]]></description>
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					<title><![CDATA[悲傷的天使]]></title>
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					<pubDate>Thu, 04 Sep 2008 11:09:15 +0800</pubDate>
					<description><![CDATA[<p>我看到了一個悲傷的天使。<br></p>]]></description>
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					<title><![CDATA[和狗的秋夜]]></title>
					<link>http://blog.xuite.net/marlll/marlll/19170107</link>
					<pubDate>Wed, 03 Sep 2008 14:27:01 +0800</pubDate>
					<description><![CDATA[<div id="result_box" dir="ltr">&nbsp;&nbsp;
秋天的歲月無情的鑿開我的頭顱，說是為我移植記憶，這一切都是騙人的勾當。走在天平的兩端，必須時時的為自己掂量。<br></div>]]></description>
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					<title><![CDATA[藍莓]]></title>
					<link>http://blog.xuite.net/marlll/marlll/19170072</link>
					<pubDate>Wed, 03 Sep 2008 14:25:05 +0800</pubDate>
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朋友，你見過紅梅嗎？也許你見過；你見過白梅嗎？也許你也見過；你見過藍梅嗎？我敢斷言：你肯定沒見過！但是，我告訴你——我見過！<br></p>]]></description>
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					<title><![CDATA[The flow painting ]]></title>
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					<pubDate>Fri, 08 Aug 2008 11:05:43 +0800</pubDate>
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  quiet in the city recovers from<br>
  the hubbub in the outflow from the playground<br>
  the early morning of the first dawn of Yilv<br>
  played by the beautiful music<br>
 <br>
  sunlight from the tree in the crevice<br>
  applied to the picture of mottled<br>
  plants swaying in the wind<br>
  dance to the shadow Qianli<br>
 <br>
  multicolored Banlan of sportswear<br>
  Jiao Jian the Qianying<br>
  shuttle in Luk Yeung Sun Chuen Cuiliu<br>
  run in the morning breeze fluttering <a href=
"http://marll.mysinablog.com/">.</a><a href=
"http://marllll.mysinablog.com/">.</a><a href=
"http://marlllco.mysinablog.com/">.</a><a href=
"http://lubycoco.mysinablog.com/">.</a><a href=
"http://luvyco.mysinablog.com/">.</a><br>
 <br>
  button at the foot of the ball in Fanfei<br>
  badminton in the air chase<br>
  a Tai Chi for the elderly Xiaoyeruhua<br>
  Voi]]></description>
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					<title><![CDATA[Transparent]]></title>
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					<pubDate>Fri, 18 Jul 2008 16:04:31 +0800</pubDate>
					<description><![CDATA[You do not mind the silence, nor Dahua, just in front and steadily
drive. The road to the 12 phone, a young girl's voice. In front of
his cell phone to a very patient tone with the girls to speak, that
does not sleep? Duo Duo, a mother Shuixia it, his wife and her
grandmother is. I am on the road, my one and a half hours on the
farm, so that they are not to worry. You have to Guai. Sleep well,
not too late……<br>]]></description>
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