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Всичко изчезва.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lisi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643133228395018032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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CROW</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.markdacascos.de/filme/crow/crow4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.markdacascos.de/filme/crow/crow4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.markdacascos.de/filme/crow/crow11/bild11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.markdacascos.de/filme/crow/crow11/bild11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.markdacascos.de/filme/crow/crow03/bild6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.markdacascos.de/filme/crow/crow03/bild6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.markdacascos.de/filme/crow/crow02/bild9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.markdacascos.de/filme/crow/crow02/bild9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-113180888446494034?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14449943.post-112965452382026237</id><published>2005-10-18T19:54:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T12:58:46.967+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish I had an Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kalamalskennel.com/Dcp_0643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.kalamalskennel.com/Dcp_0643.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wish I had an angel&lt;br /&gt;For one moment of love&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had your angel&lt;br /&gt;Your Virgin Mary undone&lt;br /&gt;I`m in love with my lust&lt;br /&gt;Burning angelwings to dust&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had your angel tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep into a dying day&lt;br /&gt;I took a step outside an innocent heart&lt;br /&gt;Prepare to hate me fall when I may&lt;br /&gt;This night will hurt you like never before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old loves they die hard&lt;br /&gt;Old lies they die harder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I`m going down so frail `n cruel&lt;br /&gt;Drunken disguise changes all the rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old loves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Wish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greatest thrill&lt;br /&gt;Not to kill&lt;br /&gt;But to have the prize of the night&lt;br /&gt;Hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;Wannabe friend&lt;br /&gt;13th disciple who betrayed me for nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last dance, first kiss&lt;br /&gt;Your touch my bliss&lt;br /&gt;Beauty always comes with dark thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-112965452382026237?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/feeds/112965452382026237/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:C6zjYq1mVXAJ:http://www.passionmatilda.com/tag_c/cynthia.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:C6zjYq1mVXAJ:http://www.passionmatilda.com/tag_c/cynthia.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-112953623443818564?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/feeds/112953623443818564/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14449943&amp;postID=112953623443818564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112953623443818564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To picturesque an image to control this time&lt;br /&gt;My intimate discriminating fears you test&lt;br /&gt;My ignorance that truely feels it knows regress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the power but you keep it all to yourself&lt;br /&gt;Your lust is decomposing us &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The intricate sincerity is choking me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its crumbling and crawling all around my feet&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't jump from lie to lie to cover me&lt;br /&gt;But could a bullet tell her just evading me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the power but you keep it all to yourslef&lt;br /&gt;Your lust is decomposing us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now your telling me its all damn easy&lt;br /&gt;Try to see yourself as carmen queasy&lt;br /&gt;'Cos money making is a wonderful thing&lt;br /&gt;Money making is a wonderful thing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I don't wanna be an architect baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Try to see yourself as carmen queasy&lt;br /&gt;'Cos money making is a wonderful thing&lt;br /&gt;Money making is a wonderful thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carmen Queasy. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't wanna be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm flying out some rhythms in a cultural stare&lt;br /&gt;Suffocating, stiffers straying like we care&lt;br /&gt;Dissecting or analysing empty heart&lt;br /&gt;To spit em out our wet dreams and calling it art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the vision but you keep it all to yourself&lt;br /&gt;Your lust is decomposing us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So now your telling me its all damn easy&lt;br /&gt;Try to see yourself as carmen queasy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Cos money making is a wonderful thing&lt;br /&gt;Money making is a wonderful thing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't wanna be an architect baby&lt;br /&gt;Try to see yourself as carmen queasy&lt;br /&gt;'Cos money making is a wonderful thing&lt;br /&gt;Money making is a wonderful thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money making, money taking&lt;br /&gt;We don't have a choice&lt;br /&gt;But we still have a voise&lt;br /&gt;Antagonise life is too short&lt;br /&gt;Twisted form and distort&lt;br /&gt;Impregnate brains into my seminar&lt;br /&gt;When I'm making music, making failure&lt;br /&gt;Gotta take back whats mine (gotta take back)&lt;br /&gt;Keep chocking and holding, provoking&lt;br /&gt;My life style you be smoking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now your telling me its all damn easy&lt;br /&gt;Try to see yourself as carmen queasy&lt;br /&gt;'Cos money making is a wonderful thing&lt;br /&gt;Money making is a wonderful thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't wanna be an architect baby&lt;br /&gt;Try to see yourself as carmen queasy&lt;br /&gt;'Cos money making is a wonderful thing&lt;br /&gt;Money making is a wonderful thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money making us a wonderful thing [x4]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-112665229181302476?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14449943.post-112538746281342458</id><published>2005-08-30T10:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T15:54:45.386+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Мммммммммммммммм........................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://demeter2.hit.bg/clothing/BLACK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://demeter2.hit.bg/clothing/BLACK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-112538746281342458?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/feeds/112538746281342458/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14449943&amp;postID=112538746281342458&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112538746281342458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112538746281342458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_30.html' title='Мммммммммммммммм........................'/><author><name>Lisi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643133228395018032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14449943.post-112350733922089863</id><published>2005-08-08T16:17:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T16:27:59.286+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice Cooper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:hERZorIK8z4J:www.virtualtahoe.com/playground/Entertainers/AliceCooper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px" height="189" alt="" src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:hERZorIK8z4J:www.virtualtahoe.com/playground/Entertainers/AliceCooper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hell Is Living Without You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can't find your face&lt;br /&gt;in a thousand masqueraders&lt;br /&gt;You're hidden in the colors&lt;br /&gt;of a million other lost charades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In life's big parade&lt;br /&gt;I'm the loneliest spectator&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you're gone without a trace&lt;br /&gt;in a sea of faceless imitators&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take another night&lt;br /&gt;Burning inside this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell is living without your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ain't nothing without your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Touch me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Heaven would be like hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is living without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Try to walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I see the time I've wasted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Starving at a feast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And all this wine I never tasted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;On my lips &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your memory has been stained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It is all in vain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tell me who's to blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can't take another night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Burning inside this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hell is living without your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ain't nothing without your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Touch me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Heaven would be like hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is living without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nights get longer and colder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm down begging to hold ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;On my own and I feel like hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is living without you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-112350733922089863?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/feeds/112350733922089863/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14449943&amp;postID=112350733922089863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112350733922089863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112350733922089863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/2005/08/alice-cooper.html' title='Alice Cooper'/><author><name>Lisi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643133228395018032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14449943.post-112300990053343106</id><published>2005-08-02T22:09:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T19:26:43.596+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Семейството е това,  което си ти!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://fan.no-angel.org/claudiavslestat/splash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://fan.no-angel.org/claudiavslestat/splash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-112300990053343106?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/feeds/112300990053343106/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14449943&amp;postID=112300990053343106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112300990053343106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112300990053343106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_112300990053343106.html' title='Семейството е това,  което си ти!'/><author><name>Lisi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643133228395018032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14449943.post-112288916779666634</id><published>2005-08-01T12:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T15:49:41.050+03:00</updated><title type='text'>аз</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://213.130.70.51/new_img/1/1/8/6/2/5/118625-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://213.130.70.51/new_img/1/1/8/6/2/5/118625-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ако искаш да си жива...... научи се да плуваш в сложна обстановка.... да откриваш красивото в опасното..... и опасното в прекрасното........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Но ако не се научиш да се отпускаш.... да релаксираш, когато ти се наложи или когато сама си решиш, наистина ще изпушиш........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-112288916779666634?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/feeds/112288916779666634/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14449943&amp;postID=112288916779666634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112288916779666634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112288916779666634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_112288916779666634.html' title='аз'/><author><name>Lisi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643133228395018032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14449943.post-112236569382322264</id><published>2005-07-26T11:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T15:49:06.103+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead to The World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://talamaska.hit.bg/images/avatars/avatar-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://talamaska.hit.bg/images/avatars/avatar-7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;It's not the monsters under your bed&lt;br /&gt;It is the Man next door&lt;br /&gt;That makes you fear, makes you cry,&lt;br /&gt;Makes you cry for the child&lt;br /&gt;All the wars are fought among those lonely men&lt;br /&gt;Unarmed, unscarred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to die a scarless man&lt;br /&gt;A lonely soul&lt;br /&gt;(Tell me now what to do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I studied silence to learn the music&lt;br /&gt;I joined the sinful to regain innocence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven queen, carry me&lt;br /&gt;Away from all pain&lt;br /&gt;All the same take me away&lt;br /&gt;We're dead to the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dead, silent, constant&lt;br /&gt;Yet always changing&lt;br /&gt;- My favorite view of this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he died, he will return to die in me again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-112236569382322264?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/feeds/112236569382322264/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14449943&amp;postID=112236569382322264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112236569382322264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112236569382322264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/2005/07/dead-to-world.html' title='Dead to The World'/><author><name>Lisi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643133228395018032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14449943.post-112236444298412442</id><published>2005-07-26T10:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T10:54:03.203+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Махарет</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://talamaska.hit.bg/images/vampires/maharet/maharetbig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://talamaska.hit.bg/images/vampires/maharet/maharetbig.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Махарет е потомствена вещица от долината Кармел в 4-тото хилядолетие пр.Хр. В детството заедно със сестра си били известни сред своя народ като способни да виждат духове и да общуват с тях, а също така и да призовават някои природни явления. На 25 години след пълното унищожение на своето племе, била похитена заедно със сестра си от войските на Акаша и Енкил и закарана в двореца, където била подложена на разпит и наказание във вид на акт на насилие от страна на кралския управник Кейман. Благодарение на духовете е пусната на свобода, когато се ражда дъщерята на Кейман- Мириам.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;След няколко месеца войската на Енкил се завръща и отново откарват сестрите. Няколко часа преди присъдата си е превърната във вампир от Кейман. Изгубвайки сестра си, Махарет пробвала всички начини, за да я открие, но безуспешно. С течение на векове тя поддържала и изучавала всички потомци, принадлежащи към рода на семейството й. През 1949 г, узнавайки за трагичната смърт на Мириам Ривз, потомка на рода на близначките, и за спасението на нейната новородена дъщеря Джесика, получава попечителството над детето и тайно я съпровожда в течението на живота й, до момента на смърта на Джеси пред 1984 година, по време на концерта на Лестат, след което я спасява, давайки от кръвта си. През 1984 година, след пробуждането на Акаша става председател на събранието на последните останали живи вампири.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-112236444298412442?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/feeds/112236444298412442/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14449943&amp;postID=112236444298412442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112236444298412442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112236444298412442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_112236444298412442.html' title='Махарет'/><author><name>Lisi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643133228395018032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14449943.post-112236406073481061</id><published>2005-07-26T10:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T15:48:38.590+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Превръщане</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.queerhorror.com/Qvamp/artwork/c-vampire2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.queerhorror.com/Qvamp/artwork/c-vampire2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Кръв.&lt;br /&gt;Усещаш го, сърцето бие.&lt;br /&gt;Пръв&lt;br /&gt;в тебе зъби той ще впие.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ти&lt;br /&gt;ще зърнеш всичко за последно.&lt;br /&gt;В миг.&lt;br /&gt;Нима така е вече редно?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Лъч.&lt;br /&gt;Луна ще те погали в мрака.&lt;br /&gt;Плач&lt;br /&gt;на някой, който теб ще чака.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Може&lt;br /&gt;и някакси да оцелееш.&lt;br /&gt;Но&lt;br /&gt;ако и ти с нощта се слееш.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Кръв.&lt;br /&gt;Усещаш го. Сърцето бие.&lt;br /&gt;Ти&lt;br /&gt;искаш кръвта му да изпиеш.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-112236406073481061?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/feeds/112236406073481061/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14449943&amp;postID=112236406073481061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112236406073481061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112236406073481061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_112236406073481061.html' title='Превръщане'/><author><name>Lisi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643133228395018032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14449943.post-112236204938488974</id><published>2005-07-26T10:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T15:48:08.503+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Мрак</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.afunk.com/other/vampire/pictures/tn_007_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.afunk.com/other/vampire/pictures/tn_007_jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Стъпки в мрака. Смъртен стон.&lt;br /&gt;Кръв се лее и прогаря&lt;br /&gt;всичко в мен човешко.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Искам да забравя!&lt;br /&gt;Черна нощ и леден мраз,&lt;br /&gt;който в мен прониква.&lt;br /&gt;Ледената тук съм аз.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Искам да забравя!&lt;br /&gt;Как превърнах се не знам&lt;br /&gt;в демон черен, във вампир!&lt;br /&gt;Днес самата смърт съм аз.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Пак си правя кървав пир.&lt;br /&gt;Искам да забравя всичко,&lt;br /&gt;свързващо ме с деня.&lt;br /&gt;В мен угасна тъй отдавна&lt;br /&gt;всяка топла светлина.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Хвърлям се отново жадна,&lt;br /&gt;търся свойта жертва пак.&lt;br /&gt;На какво ли ще попадна?&lt;br /&gt;Знам - на тъмен вечен мрак.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-112236204938488974?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/feeds/112236204938488974/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14449943&amp;postID=112236204938488974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112236204938488974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112236204938488974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_112236204938488974.html' title='Мрак'/><author><name>Lisi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643133228395018032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14449943.post-112236190246574620</id><published>2005-07-26T10:09:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T15:47:36.456+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ода за Вампира</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.queerhorror.com/Qvamp/images/iwav/iwav6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.queerhorror.com/Qvamp/images/iwav/iwav6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Да попаднеш в бездната на мрака,&lt;br /&gt;да усетиш как студа пълзи в кръвта,&lt;br /&gt;да почустваш полъха на злата,&lt;br /&gt;безкористна,но чуствена лъжа.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Да прегърнеш самотата,&lt;br /&gt;да желаеш с цялото си тяло ти кръвта,&lt;br /&gt;да копнееш за живота,&lt;br /&gt;но обречен си да бродиш през ноща.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Да желаеш зъбите си ти да впиеш,&lt;br /&gt;в една невинна,чуствена душа,&lt;br /&gt;да отнемеш красотата от живота,&lt;br /&gt;на една самотница в ноща.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;И щом слънцето залезе и луната озари ноща,&lt;br /&gt;глътка въздyх ще поемеш и ще тръгнеш сам сама.&lt;br /&gt;Волята ти несломима, гладът не ще надвие тя&lt;br /&gt;и кръвта червена ще облива, устните на демона в ноща.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-112236190246574620?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/feeds/112236190246574620/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14449943&amp;postID=112236190246574620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112236190246574620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112236190246574620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_26.html' title='Ода за Вампира'/><author><name>Lisi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643133228395018032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14449943.post-112212841415529501</id><published>2005-07-23T17:18:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T15:46:59.643+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Мъст</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://talamaska.hit.bg/images/avatars/avatar-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://talamaska.hit.bg/images/avatars/avatar-8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Твойта кръв не е червена,&lt;br /&gt;тя е черна като теб.&lt;br /&gt;Ти поиска да я вкуся,&lt;br /&gt;окова ме в своя плен.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Всичко в мен изпепели,&lt;br /&gt;и без жал ме ти обрече&lt;br /&gt;слънце нивга да не видя,&lt;br /&gt;топлина да не усетя.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;И без жал ме ти обрече&lt;br /&gt;вечно аз да съм сама.&lt;br /&gt;Нека тъй да бъде, вече&lt;br /&gt;съм забравила смеха.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Щом това е твойта воля,&lt;br /&gt;аз ще стана много зла&lt;br /&gt;и ще отмъстя за всичко,&lt;br /&gt;ще приключа таз игра.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Нека твойта черна пепел&lt;br /&gt;се посипе по полята!&lt;br /&gt;И Нощта ще те забрави,&lt;br /&gt;ще изчезнеш във земята.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-112212841415529501?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/feeds/112212841415529501/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14449943&amp;postID=112212841415529501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112212841415529501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112212841415529501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_112212841415529501.html' title='Мъст'/><author><name>Lisi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643133228395018032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14449943.post-112212823194951994</id><published>2005-07-23T17:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T15:46:08.250+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Вампирите на плачат</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://talamaska.hit.bg/images/avatars/avatar-16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: right" alt="" src="http://talamaska.hit.bg/images/avatars/avatar-16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Сълзи. Мъка. Болка. Жал.&lt;br /&gt;Човешки чувства са това.&lt;br /&gt;Вървиш оцапан цял във кал&lt;br /&gt;и търсиш своите права.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Права обаче нямаш вече.&lt;br /&gt;Нали съм тук, да ти ги взема.&lt;br /&gt;Нима не си разбрал, човече -&lt;br /&gt;живота твой аз ще отнема!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Нима не си разбрал все още,&lt;br /&gt;че щом безмислено се скиташ&lt;br /&gt;през дългите и тъмни нощи,&lt;br /&gt;ти сам на злата смърт налиташ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Отпия ли от твойта кръв,&lt;br /&gt;ти слаб си като пеленаче.&lt;br /&gt;В ръцете ми днес падна пръв.&lt;br /&gt;Дали за тебе някой плаче?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Това едва ли ще съм аз.&lt;br /&gt;Ни денем, нито пък след здрача.&lt;br /&gt;Защото - знай добре от мен-&lt;br /&gt;вампирите не плачат.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-112212823194951994?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/feeds/112212823194951994/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14449943&amp;postID=112212823194951994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112212823194951994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112212823194951994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_112212823194951994.html' title='Вампирите на плачат'/><author><name>Lisi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643133228395018032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14449943.post-112212805159050715</id><published>2005-07-23T16:56:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T11:09:18.530+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Забавната страна на нещата</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://talamaska.hit.bg/lestatphotos/lestat-19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://talamaska.hit.bg/lestatphotos/lestat-19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Махарет излизайки на лов: "Време е да погледнем на света с други очи!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Трябва да се пие по-малко! - решил Лестат, изнасяйки последния труп от бара.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Лестат подарил на Арманд компютър, включен към интернет. След седмица Арман прави опит за самоизгаряне...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Прибирайки се сутринта преди изгрева, Луи вижда странна картина. Лестат, много бледен, лежал на пода на гостната, гърчейки се в спазъм. При вида на кървави петна по килима, Луи защо ли си спомнил за Клодия...- Сложи ме в гроба, Луи! - въкликнал Лестат и загубил съзнание.Слагайки Лестат в гроба, Луи почуствал странен мириз...- Какъв чудак, отново е ловувал в отрезвителното! - промърмори той и гневно хлопна капака.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Какво прави Лестат, когато не му обръщат внимание?Купува крем за изкуствен загар. И веднага се започва с въпроси, обвинение, утешения!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Каква е температурата на вампира? Нормална - стайна!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-112212805159050715?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/feeds/112212805159050715/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14449943&amp;postID=112212805159050715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112212805159050715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112212805159050715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_112212805159050715.html' title='Забавната страна на нещата'/><author><name>Lisi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643133228395018032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14449943.post-112212628744184976</id><published>2005-07-23T16:43:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T11:08:41.446+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Един различен живот - вкуси го!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://talamaska.hit.bg/images/lestat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://talamaska.hit.bg/images/lestat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-112212628744184976?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/feeds/112212628744184976/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14449943&amp;postID=112212628744184976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112212628744184976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112212628744184976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_23.html' title='Един различен живот - вкуси го!'/><author><name>Lisi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643133228395018032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14449943.post-112178057759945947</id><published>2005-07-19T16:35:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T11:07:40.700+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Същността на нещата</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;За пореден път се убеждавам, че единствено има значение с кого си. Мястото, времето, цялата обстановка... това е второстепенно. Всичко е такова каквото си го направите. Както се казваше в един филм - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;семейството е това, което си ти!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14449943-112178057759945947?l=mahareth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/feeds/112178057759945947/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14449943&amp;postID=112178057759945947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112178057759945947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14449943/posts/default/112178057759945947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mahareth.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_19.html' title='Същността на нещата'/><author><name>Lisi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09643133228395018032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
