<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1" ?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"><channel><title><![CDATA[cacharela]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://blogs.ya.com/saladespera/rss20.xml]]></link><description><![CDATA[&#32;]]></description><language><![CDATA[ES]]></language><generator><![CDATA[http://www.ya.com]]></generator><item><title><![CDATA[fixen as maletas...]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://blogs.ya.com/saladespera/c_36.htm]]></link><description><![CDATA[... e marchei.<br/><br/>]]></description><author><![CDATA[anchoinha]]></author></item><item><title><![CDATA[morriña]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://blogs.ya.com/saladespera/c_2.htm]]></link><description><![CDATA[Sorrisos no vento.<br/>O latido das cereixas entre os dedos.<br/>A lúa amarela dándolle forma ás nubes.<br/>O susurro do teu querer no meu oído.<br/>A dor dóce das miradas ó vacío.<br/>Bicos de pan con noces.<br/>Desorientación e olvido.]]></description><author><![CDATA[anchoinha]]></author></item></channel></rss>
