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		<title>Imamo samo jedan!</title>
		<link>http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2012/01/28/imamo-samo-jedan/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jan 2012 19:39:29 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Price iz zivota]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[fali]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[http www youtube]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[majka]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Nedostaje par stvari da bih sretna bila fali mi nova haljina, nakit i svila odjednom sve puno jasnije ti bude shvatis da zivot ne, nije samo kupi plati Prepoznajem tvoje brige sada meni bliske i zovem te da se borimo &#8230; <a href="http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2012/01/28/imamo-samo-jedan/">Nastavite sa čitanjem <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=sarahstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2615213&amp;post=4335&amp;subd=sarahstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Ona</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 21:00:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>sarah</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Price iz zivota]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[kosu]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[lagano]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[lipu]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[snima]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/?p=4303</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Da li je sama ? Da li joj se u oku nešto vidi? O Bože, zašto su joj obrazi tako rumeni? Zašto hoda tako zanosno i zašto joj osmeh sa usana ne silazi? Da li je sretna? Kako živi? Ili &#8230; <a href="http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2012/01/24/ona/">Nastavite sa čitanjem <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=sarahstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2615213&amp;post=4303&amp;subd=sarahstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Da li je 9. moj srecan broj?</title>
		<link>http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2012/01/11/da-li-je-9-moj-srecan-broj/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2012 10:08:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>sarah</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Moj zivot]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[razmisljanja]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[nogom]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[nova godina]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[stao]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[umom]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/?p=4289</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Pre godinu dana, devetog janura, dogodio se incident sa autom. Sigurnim, dobro opremljenim autom, otisla sam na skijanje a pri povratku se taj sigurni auto ugasio- izvrsio samoubistvo pred mojim ocima. Malo je falilo da i nas troje zavrsimo nase &#8230; <a href="http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2012/01/11/da-li-je-9-moj-srecan-broj/">Nastavite sa čitanjem <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=sarahstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2615213&amp;post=4289&amp;subd=sarahstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Neka pršte varnice&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2012/01/06/neka-prste-varnice/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 08:01:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>sarah</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Price iz zivota]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[bozic]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[grane]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[tuge]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/?p=4278</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Grane drveće pognute od snega kao da ljube belinu na nekoj čarobnoj slici iz bajke. Zamrznute šare hladnoga umetnika na staklu prirode kraljevski uokviravaju pogled. Deda hoda ispred mene, ponosno noseći Badnjak, pravi prtinu i svojim velikim stopalima probija smrznuti &#8230; <a href="http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2012/01/06/neka-prste-varnice/">Nastavite sa čitanjem <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=sarahstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2615213&amp;post=4278&amp;subd=sarahstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Jos samo ovaj dan</title>
		<link>http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2011/12/31/jos-samo-ovaj-dan/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2011 00:21:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>sarah</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[razmisljanja]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/?p=4255</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[a onda cu staviti katanac na prosle dane, jer su zasita samo prosli. Necu zaboraviti nista, jer u svim tim danima bila sam i ja. Naucila sam puno toga. Nisam umela uvek da odigram pravi potez. Nisam savrsena. Sah je &#8230; <a href="http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2011/12/31/jos-samo-ovaj-dan/">Nastavite sa čitanjem <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=sarahstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2615213&amp;post=4255&amp;subd=sarahstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Izbegavam&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2011/12/26/izbegavam/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Dec 2011 09:57:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>sarah</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[bajke]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Dnevnik]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/?p=4241</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Negde bez mene smejes se sam. Izbegavam da pricam o tome. &#8230;i kad se dvoje ljudi sretnu nisu vazne njihove godine, vazno je sta iz toga nastane. Ljubav ne poznaje granice, ni razdaljine, ni gradove, ne poznaje boju koze, religiju, &#8230; <a href="http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2011/12/26/izbegavam/">Nastavite sa čitanjem <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=sarahstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2615213&amp;post=4241&amp;subd=sarahstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Nicija marioneta&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2011/12/22/nicija-marioneta/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Dec 2011 10:53:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>sarah</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/?p=4224</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Mala zagusljiva cetvorougaona soba. Priguseno svetlo i mnostvo sumnjivih lica. Dimna zavesa otezava i disanje i gledanje. Nekoliko automata za poker, nekoliko drugih igara na srecu i sto za rulet. Ovo je bio moj prvi susret sa &#8222;kockarnicom&#8220;. Nalazila se &#8230; <a href="http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2011/12/22/nicija-marioneta/">Nastavite sa čitanjem <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=sarahstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2615213&amp;post=4224&amp;subd=sarahstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Katalog zelja</title>
		<link>http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2011/12/17/katalog-zelja/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Dec 2011 14:47:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>sarah</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Price iz zivota]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/?p=4195</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Opomena Važno je, možda, i to da znamo covek je željen, tek ako želi. I ako celoga sebe damo, tek tada i možemo biti celi. Saznacemo, tek ako kažemo reci iskrene, istovetne. I samo onda kad i mi tražimo, moci &#8230; <a href="http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2011/12/17/katalog-zelja/">Nastavite sa čitanjem <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=sarahstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2615213&amp;post=4195&amp;subd=sarahstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>I kad se izgubim u tvom otisku&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2011/12/14/i-kad-se-izgubim-u-tvom-otisku/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2011 15:13:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>sarah</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Zivot je to]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Govore mi sreca se cita iz ociju, u govoru tela, na usnama, u kosi. Kazu da sreca posebno mirise u kosi&#8230; Dajem im za pravo. Nikada se ne suprotstavljam kad je sreca u pitanju. Samo, ne volim da je vagam, &#8230; <a href="http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2011/12/14/i-kad-se-izgubim-u-tvom-otisku/">Nastavite sa čitanjem <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=sarahstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2615213&amp;post=4181&amp;subd=sarahstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Svileni sal na grudima kaldrme</title>
		<link>http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2011/12/12/svileni-sal-na-grudima-kaldrme/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Dec 2011 19:15:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>sarah</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Zivot je to]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/?p=4175</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Posmatram kako nastaju talasi i osecam da je leptir mahnuo  krilom iznad zelenog cveta. Da, preletanje tako lagane misli tera price da skliznu niz pletenice i ramena. Preko plicaka i vetra stignu do neslucenih dubina. Nemirno more cini da srce &#8230; <a href="http://sarahstory.wordpress.com/2011/12/12/svileni-sal-na-grudima-kaldrme/">Nastavite sa čitanjem <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=sarahstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2615213&amp;post=4175&amp;subd=sarahstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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