﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>~♥~Love Memories~♥~: Paris♥</title><link>http://sacrifice4miracle.jeeran.com/categories/Paris♥/</link><description>.::That's ALL we get.That's it.Moments with the People WE Love::. 
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&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt;What is there to dislike about winter? Shoveling snow, getting your feet wet, having the tips of your fingers cold despite wearing thick winter gloves, waking up to a gray sky for many days in a row? Possibly. These are pretty good reasons. But I personally like to remind myself of what there is to love about winter. For me? Everything. When some people crave beach and sun, I long for wintry snowy landscapes.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
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&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt;There is everything to love about my thing for winter.&lt;IMG alt="" src="http://img145.imageshack.us/img145/3606/2uge4p4jc8.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt;I imagine going out for a walk in the snow and noticing the marks left by my long footsteps; feeling the snowflakes gently brush my skin and melt within seconds; smelling the healthy brisk air that turns my nose and cheeks pink red, and mainly, paying attention to the stillness around me. Have you noticed how loud summer is in comparison? Then, I look forward to baking, drinking hot chocolate, making large pots of hearty soup, and then, I start to do all of these again.&lt;IMG alt="" src="http://img166.imageshack.us/img166/7376/c030ce3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;</description><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2008 02:33:00 GMT</pubDate><comments>http://sacrifice4miracle.jeeran.com/archive/2008/1/444039.html#comments</comments><author>Sacrifice 4 Miracle&lt;beautifuldisaster_th@hotmail.fr&gt;</author><category domain="http://sacrifice4miracle.jeeran.com/categories/Paris♥/">Paris♥</category></item></channel></rss>