<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34615961</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 21 Mar 2023 11:40:06 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Maline Malin</title><description>Yes, in high seas or in low seas&#xa;I&#39;m gonna be your friend you know that I&#39;m gonna be your friend any so in high tide or in low tide I&#39;ll be by your side you know that I&#39;ll be by your side...&quot;Bob Marley&quot;</description><link>http://maline-malin.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Maline)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34615961.post-115901240572968121</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Sep 2006 11:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-23T04:53:25.730-07:00</atom:updated><title>One More Chance</title><description>&lt;em&gt;Voilà un petit poème que j&#39;ai écrit il y&#39;a plus d&#39;un an...et ça me rappele tant la chanson &quot;wonderful tonight&quot; d&#39;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663333;&quot;&gt;Eric Clapton&lt;/span&gt; (une chanson à écouter absolument&quot;).....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663333;&quot;&gt;ONE MORE CHANCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663333;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663300;&quot;&gt;*She&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; : Blinded by my greed/I was trying to be the one to lead/&lt;br /&gt;          /I was playing the diva/But deep down inside ain&#39;t it real/ &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;         And then he asked me/For the real i am      &lt;br /&gt;         /I said darling/Till i write the movie&#39;s end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663333;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*He&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; : I didn&#39;t wanna wake up/It feels like my days were all unreal/ &lt;br /&gt;       /I am trying to keep up/I wanna have my days all lived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        And then she asked me/If i&#39;ll seize my chance/&lt;br /&gt;        /I said yes/This is mine and i won&#39;t be missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663333;&quot;&gt;*Both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; : We both have damn pages/We try to the lust to correct/&lt;br /&gt;           /Show me you still care/By hoping with no regrets/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         We do need each other/We do beleive in love again/&lt;br /&gt;       /We&#39;re flying so higher/A promess to give our hearts a chance....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                     &lt;span style=&quot;color:#003333;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    &lt;span style=&quot;color:#666600;&quot;&gt; &lt;em&gt;Maline2005&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://maline-malin.blogspot.com/2006/09/one-more-chance.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34615961.post-115858427179385205</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Sep 2006 12:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-23T05:05:09.970-07:00</atom:updated><title>Maline Malin</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#666600;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salut Le Monde! ICI LES CREATIFS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She Found the &quot;Recipe of Creativity&quot;!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think I found the recipe for creativity &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Put all you&#39;ve got, then add some heart &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They fence us in to break us down &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But still they can&#39;t shut us down &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The walls are thin But still we&#39;re strong &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We&#39;re broken but we beat as one &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&#39;m coming from the streets of London &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I&#39;m saying happens everywhere&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So trying to do something different, something different &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;People standing on the side jus watching like their scared or they jus don&#39;t care &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663300;&quot;&gt;Oh, but I wanna be where it&#39;s happening, where it&#39;s happening&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drop me in the middle so I can make a ripple effect &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Upon the ocean &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663300;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ll be the moon that turns the tide&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drop me in the middle so I can make a ripple&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A domino effect, falling through the sands of time ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Natasha Bedingfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#666600;&quot;&gt;Créatifs Créatifs Créatifs Créatifs Créatifs &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://maline-malin.blogspot.com/2006/09/maline-malin.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>