<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627</id><updated>2011-07-28T06:44:31.715-07:00</updated><category term='Morten'/><category term='Ord som varmer'/><title type='text'>Hvorfor meg</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-4503567136621201750</id><published>2009-11-25T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T15:46:03.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kjære Morten!</title><content type='html'>Kjære lille vennen min!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skulle så mange ganger ha skrivd til deg, men det bare stopper opp.&lt;br /&gt;Prøver å komme meg vidre, men tankene og savnet er der hele tiden... Er så mye elendighet, at jeg kjenner jeg ikke klarer å ta det til meg. Dine venner... Vondt... Håper kjære Morten, at du kan viske dem noen ord i øret... Vet, du vet hvem jeg tenker på...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det som er godt, er at jeg har fått bekreftet, det jeg har trodd... At du er min skytts engel... Føler at du er rundt meg, når jeg trenger deg som mest. Alt jeg har fått svar på, uten å nevne det her... Vet du vet, lille venn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikke et minutt, uten at du er i mine tanker.&lt;br /&gt;Savner deg så ufattelig...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-4503567136621201750?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/4503567136621201750/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=4503567136621201750' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/4503567136621201750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/4503567136621201750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2009/11/kjre-morten.html' title='kjære Morten!'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-2734921158691309816</id><published>2009-07-26T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T15:39:47.977-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>kjære Morten!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Min kjæreste vakre Morten!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;1 år i dag... Ufattelig!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Savner deg mer enn jeg kan forstå...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Takk lille venn, for at du var min den tiden du var her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Alltid i mitt hjerte. Klem Mamma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-2734921158691309816?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/2734921158691309816/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=2734921158691309816' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/2734921158691309816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/2734921158691309816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2009/07/kjre-morten.html' title='kjære Morten!'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-4782426156348132421</id><published>2009-06-03T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:32:36.646-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>kjære Morten!</title><content type='html'>Kjære vakre lille venn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sliter veldig med å skrive til deg...&lt;br /&gt;Savnet blir bare større og større, men lærer meg å leve med deg...&lt;br /&gt;UFATTELIG!&lt;br /&gt;Har ikke ord!&lt;br /&gt;Er så mye jeg skulle ha sagt, men det forsvinner når jeg er på bloggen...&lt;br /&gt;Det bare river i meg, fatter ingen ting... DU av alle...&lt;br /&gt;Men jeg vet, at tankene mine ser du... Bare mellom oss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Når jeg sitter hos deg, å jeg  føler at du er der... Det er mellom oss!&lt;br /&gt;Føler deg hos meg på kvelden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin har tatovert deg... Det ble for tøft for meg...&lt;br /&gt;Vet ikke om jeg kan se den igjen. Så mange minner og tanker... Nei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men det jeg vet, er at jeg savner deg herifra til evigheten...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-4782426156348132421?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/4782426156348132421/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=4782426156348132421' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/4782426156348132421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/4782426156348132421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2009/06/kjre-morten.html' title='kjære Morten!'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-848078379405377136</id><published>2009-04-08T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T16:53:58.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/Sd049brSRFI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VRRilZ6XJWU/s1600-h/S7300336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322472962674279506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/Sd049brSRFI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VRRilZ6XJWU/s320/S7300336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mitt vakreste vakkre!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-848078379405377136?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/848078379405377136/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=848078379405377136' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/848078379405377136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/848078379405377136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2009/04/mitt-vakreste-vakkre.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/Sd049brSRFI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VRRilZ6XJWU/s72-c/S7300336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-2451203667858699126</id><published>2009-04-08T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T16:49:05.262-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Kjære lille Morten!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dag er det 1 år siden du hadde hjerneblødningen...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;20 år siden vi mistet Robin...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;År jeg skulle ønske jeg kunne glemme, men det kan jeg ikke...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Husker det som om det var i går, Ullevoll ringte meg. Kunne ikke tro det var sant... At du, som var så full av liv... HJERNEBLØDNING... Nei!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;At det er 20 år siden lillebroren din døde... Nei!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Savner dere begge herifra til evigheten...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ta godt vare på hverandre til vi sees igjen...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-2451203667858699126?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/2451203667858699126/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=2451203667858699126' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/2451203667858699126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/2451203667858699126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2009/04/kjre-morten.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-3524766379146030194</id><published>2009-03-26T17:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T17:17:39.053-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/ScwbDm8xneI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_ScqHSWRyv0/s1600-h/morten.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317655008826727906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/ScwbDm8xneI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_ScqHSWRyv0/s320/morten.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-3524766379146030194?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/3524766379146030194/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=3524766379146030194' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/3524766379146030194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/3524766379146030194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2009/03/kjre-morten_3306.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/ScwbDm8xneI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_ScqHSWRyv0/s72-c/morten.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-8936808657410217394</id><published>2009-03-26T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T17:14:08.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kjær Morten!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Velger kjærlighetens farve, når jeg skriver til deg i natt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Det er fordi du er noe det beste som har hent meg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anders og jeg var å besøkte deg i kveld, og det er med mange tanker og minner vi er hos deg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Skulle ønske jeg klarte å skrive til deg oftere, men vet du... det er så vondt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Klarer ikke fatte at du er borte, det er bare så uvirkelig...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Om dagen går det reklame på radion, om at P 22 er stedet for å få hjelp... Kjenner jeg blir sint og skuffet... Hvilken hjelp?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Husker så altfor godt, hvordan det var da du var der... Ikke mye til hjelp... 3 dager etter, hvar du ikke lenger iblant oss. Sannheten går dem ikke ut med. At dere må sitte på et rom helt alene, uten noen som helst form for hjelp... Jeg blir kvalm... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hvordan skal dem klare å hjelpe noen, sånn som dem driver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gjelder ikke bare deg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hver gang jeg hører reklamen, hører jeg stemmen din i telefonen... At DU ikke klarer å sitte alene på et rom, uten noen som helst form for hjelp...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Men KJÆRE Morten... Jeg kan love deg av hele mitt hjerte, at når jeg blir sterk nok skal jeg sloss... Sloss for alt du trodde på, men som svikta deg... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gråter for deg igjen, men det er ikke noe nytt... Alt er bare så ufattelig håpløst...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jeg savner deg kjære Morten, herifra til evigheten... ALLTID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Klem Mamma... Tårene renner for deg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-8936808657410217394?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/8936808657410217394/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=8936808657410217394' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/8936808657410217394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/8936808657410217394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2009/03/kjre-morten_26.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-1791414258139665200</id><published>2009-03-11T15:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T15:38:47.143-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/Sbg8lrgCTBI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tLRRsIeO0gg/s1600-h/S7300118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312062378513419282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/Sbg8lrgCTBI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tLRRsIeO0gg/s320/S7300118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/Sbg8BbkI4PI/AAAAAAAAAEM/JZ0EXsiF9eQ/s1600-h/S7300048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312061755760369906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/Sbg8BbkI4PI/AAAAAAAAAEM/JZ0EXsiF9eQ/s320/S7300048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God GUTTEN MIN...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Savner deg herifra til evigheten gutten min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Klem Mamma....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-1791414258139665200?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/1791414258139665200/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=1791414258139665200' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/1791414258139665200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/1791414258139665200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2009/03/kjre-morten_11.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/Sbg8lrgCTBI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tLRRsIeO0gg/s72-c/S7300118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-7574120987322214486</id><published>2009-03-09T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T04:28:53.370-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>Kjære vakre gutten min!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Har ikke klart å skrive til deg på lenge, nå igjen...&lt;br /&gt;Hver gang jeg prøver, river det innvendig i meg.&lt;br /&gt;Savner deg bare mer og mer... Er så ufattelig tungt å bære savnet etter deg.&lt;br /&gt;Hvorfor deg lille venn... Spør meg om og om igjen, hvorfor deg?&lt;br /&gt;Vihar fortsatt kontakt med vennene dine, heldigvis... Godt å fortsatt dele minner med dem...&lt;br /&gt;Nå har Dag Remi flyttet hjem til oss også, og det tror jeg er godt for oss alle...&lt;br /&gt;På torsdag ville du blitt 22 år, da kommer vennene dine til oss. Vi skal lage pizza"n din, så skal vi gå til deg alle sammen... Tror det blir en fin markering... Godt dem vil være sammen med oss da... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skriver mere siden lille venn...&lt;br /&gt;Men vet ikke når.&lt;br /&gt;Alltid i mine tanker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-7574120987322214486?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/7574120987322214486/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=7574120987322214486' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/7574120987322214486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/7574120987322214486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2009/03/kjre-morten.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-2906563281365407714</id><published>2009-02-09T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T15:08:39.335-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>Alltid i mine tanker Kjære Morten...&lt;br /&gt;Hver time, minut, sekund... ALLTID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savner deg herifra til evigheten...&lt;br /&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-2906563281365407714?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/2906563281365407714/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=2906563281365407714' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/2906563281365407714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/2906563281365407714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2009/02/kjre-morten_09.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-8218759936716799207</id><published>2009-02-02T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T04:55:26.694-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>Kjære guten min!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dag hadde jeg ikke lyst til å stå opp...&lt;br /&gt;Lå der i senga, å tenkte på deg i et par timer.&lt;br /&gt;På alle gode minner etter deg, men også minner som ikke er så gode...&lt;br /&gt;Tenkte veldig på da du var liten... Du var alltid så utrolig glad du. Det fantes nesten ingen dager hvor du hadde det vondt... Tenk om det kunne ha fått fortsette sånn. Livet er så urettferdig... Hvorfor må di beste gå bort først?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg kjenner lille Morten, at jeg savner deg mer dag for dag...&lt;br /&gt;Hvorfor deg?&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er så sliten, dagene er et ork...&lt;br /&gt;Venter på lysere dager, å håper jeg skal få tilbake litt av energien min...&lt;br /&gt;I kveld skal jeg dra å besøke deg igjen... Deler flere tanker med deg da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savner deg herifra til evigheten.&lt;br /&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-8218759936716799207?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/8218759936716799207/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=8218759936716799207' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/8218759936716799207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/8218759936716799207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2009/02/kjre-morten.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-1980173131618446506</id><published>2009-01-29T15:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T15:37:39.759-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SYI9Nwz40GI/AAAAAAAAADg/2feo3STph88/s1600-h/morten.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296863418391253090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SYI9Nwz40GI/AAAAAAAAADg/2feo3STph88/s320/morten.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; En liten natta klem til deg i mine tanker lille venn....&lt;br /&gt;Savner deg... Føler at jeg kan kjenne lukten av deg. her jeg sitter nå...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så ufattelig høyt savnet kjære Morten.&lt;br /&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-1980173131618446506?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/1980173131618446506/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=1980173131618446506' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/1980173131618446506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/1980173131618446506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2009/01/kjre-morten_29.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SYI9Nwz40GI/AAAAAAAAADg/2feo3STph88/s72-c/morten.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-6983127390822059526</id><published>2009-01-23T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T13:23:53.103-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>Hvorfor deg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Har det helt jævlig...'Bare gråter, å gråter....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-6983127390822059526?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/6983127390822059526/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=6983127390822059526' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/6983127390822059526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/6983127390822059526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2009/01/kjre-morten_3282.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-1504348988294250359</id><published>2009-01-23T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T13:11:31.282-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>Kjære Morten!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savner deg herifra til evigheten...&lt;br /&gt;Sitter sammen med Michael, skulle ønske du var sammen med oss.&lt;br /&gt;Prøver å klare meg, dag etter dag... Men det er ikke lett...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gråter for deg nå.&lt;br /&gt;Så ufattelig glad i deg kjære Morten.&lt;br /&gt;Klem Mamma...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-1504348988294250359?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/1504348988294250359/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=1504348988294250359' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/1504348988294250359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/1504348988294250359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2009/01/kjre-morten_23.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-8808245369592341752</id><published>2009-01-21T12:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:33:57.071-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SXeCE_cUtwI/AAAAAAAAADY/wK5X96husGI/s1600-h/CIMG0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293842909258626818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SXeCE_cUtwI/AAAAAAAAADY/wK5X96husGI/s320/CIMG0079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SXeBzxjH5pI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XAKzLdpPCaI/s1600-h/CIMG0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293842613471274642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SXeBzxjH5pI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XAKzLdpPCaI/s320/CIMG0078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                             KJÆRE MORTEN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nå er det gått over en mnd siden jeg var her sist... En spesiell mnd på alle måter... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vi har nå flyttet og vi har ikke hatt nett , derfor tok det så lang tid. Savnet etter deg har fulgt meg hele tiden, dag og natt... Skulle så inderlig ønsket at du flyttet med oss. Vet at du hadde likt deg her lille venn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Julaften var veldig spesiell på alle måter, men den gikk mye bedre enn jeg hadde forventet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mulig fordi brødrene dine dro til pappa, så vi slapp å savne en den kvelden... men alle 3...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mormor og morfar var her sammen med meg og Anders...Det reddet mye av kvelden... Vi møtte Lisbet, jeanett, Kevin og pappan til Kevin hos deg kl 5, ville hvere hos deg da jula ringte inn. Det var helt grusomt vondt. Vi gråt for deg alle sammen... men vi viste alle at du var med oss... Hele himmelen var full av stjerner, som lyste over deg... Det var så vakkert... Så spesielt...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nyttårs aftenen skulle jeg gjerne ha sluppet... Den var helt forferdelig... At jeg hadde så mange tårer igjen, hadde jeg aldri trodd. Hadde det like vondt som da du døde...Ubeskrivelig...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ble kvalm av alle nyttårs ønsker.... Hva er et godt nytt år? Ingen vet morgendagen, eller hva den bringer... Ingen! Jeg vet bare at verre enn 2008 kan det ikke bli... Det går bare ikke...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeg skal bli flinkere til å skrive til deg nå...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Savner deg mer enn noen gang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Så glad i deg...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Klem mamma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-8808245369592341752?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/8808245369592341752/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=8808245369592341752' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/8808245369592341752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/8808245369592341752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2009/01/kjre-morten.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SXeCE_cUtwI/AAAAAAAAADY/wK5X96husGI/s72-c/CIMG0079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-8025769632023939604</id><published>2008-12-16T00:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:44:52.748-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SUdqW5jkRqI/AAAAAAAAAC4/3EZxvPXOAyc/s1600-h/morten.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280306029754861218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SUdqW5jkRqI/AAAAAAAAAC4/3EZxvPXOAyc/s320/morten.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-8025769632023939604?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/8025769632023939604/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=8025769632023939604' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/8025769632023939604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/8025769632023939604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/12/kjre-morten_7702.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SUdqW5jkRqI/AAAAAAAAAC4/3EZxvPXOAyc/s72-c/morten.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-285676556122129191</id><published>2008-12-16T00:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:34:47.981-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Kjære gutten min!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Det gikk veldig bra på sorg gruppa i går... Iallefall bedre enn forventet, for min del... Godt at vi alle har gjort det samme, lagd en anderledes jul i år... En jul uten tradisjoner, men jeg julepynter som du ville ha hatt det... Vet at du vil jeg skal gjøre det... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nå sliter jeg med å få sove igjen vennen, du er der med det samme jeg lukker øynene... Da kommer den vonde smerten  av savnet etter deg med en gang... Følelsen av at jeg skal gå nedenom og hjem... Da jeg lurer på hvoran jeg skal klare dette. Alt er litt enklere på dagtid, men natta er grusom. Vondt å ligge der å savne deg time etter time, lille venn...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Elsker deg herifra til evigheten.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-285676556122129191?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/285676556122129191/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=285676556122129191' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/285676556122129191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/285676556122129191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/12/kjre-morten_16.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-2667864694506412226</id><published>2008-12-15T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T07:47:28.125-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Lille venn...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Atter noen dager, siden jeg var her sist... Er ikke like lett alle dager, det å klare å skrive til deg. Kjenner veldig savnet etter deg på kroppen. Vondt å prøve å virke normal i dagliglivet, når savnet etter deg skriker inni meg hele tiden... Alt er bare grusomt, uten at jeg klarer å sette ord på hvordan det er... Hvorfor akkurat deg, lille venn?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nå er det bare fire dager til vi flytter, og jeg har ikke orka begynne pakke engang.... Gruer meg, for alt her handler jo om deg. Tvinger meg selv til å gå på jobben noen timer, ett par dager i uka... Blir gal av bare å gå hjemme, selv om det også er tungt å dra på jobben. Selv der savner jeg alle gangene du var innom, for å ta en røyk... Savner deg overalt... På lørdag var jeg og Monica en tur i Oslo. Det var faktisk litt godt å gjøre noe annet,et lite avbrekk fra alle tanker og minner jeg sliter med...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nå snart skal Anders og jeg på sorg gruppa igjen. Skal handle om sorg og høytidligheter i kveld... Gruer meg... Tror det blir tøft...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vil bare ha deg her vennen min...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Glad i deg. Klem Mama!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-2667864694506412226?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/2667864694506412226/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=2667864694506412226' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/2667864694506412226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/2667864694506412226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/12/kjre-morten_15.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-8326384056689322692</id><published>2008-12-08T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T01:15:13.052-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>k</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Kjære gutten min.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gått noen dager siden jeg var her sist igjen... Men tenker på deg, å savner deg hele tiden... Vi var i Sverige i helga. Var å hentet noen gamle møbler, vi skal ha i nye huset. Tror det blir fint. Så på lørdag var det Lisbet som var hos deg å tente lys... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I går kveld kom Tobias, Mathias, Josef og Rassmus hit på middag. Det var nok en hyggelig kveld med dine venner som alltid... Som vanlig handlet samtalen om deg... Mange nye minner og historier som dukket opp. Savner deg alltid ekstra mye når vi har hatt venner av deg på besøk, men ville ikke vert dem foruten. Bare så synd at det ikke er deg dem besøker, når dem er her... Så vondt at du ikke lenger er her kjære Morten,savner deg hele tiden... Det gjør alle...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;På ASKO snakker dem om deg hver dag... Det tror jeg alle du kjente gjør.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anders og jeg skal ned til deg etterpå, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;så deler flere av tankene mine med deg da...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-8326384056689322692?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/8326384056689322692/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=8326384056689322692' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/8326384056689322692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/8326384056689322692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/12/k.html' title='k'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-139572561207220027</id><published>2008-12-04T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T12:50:16.885-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Kjære Morten.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dag fikk jeg endelig svar fra Rettsmedesinsk, på hvorfor du døde... Vondt, men samtidig godt å vite at du ikke hadde vondt. At du bare fikk sovne stille inn, uten å merke noe... At det skulle ta så lang tid å få svar...!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vi har også fått solgt huset, så jeg sitter med en rar følelse av at vi skal inn i noe nytt. Et sted uten at du har bodd der... Men du sa det jo, at der skulle ikke du bo. Sånn sett slipper jeg det at du hadde gleda deg. Da hadde det bare blitt verre tror jeg, for min del.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Var nede hos deg tidligere i kveld... Rart, men nesten alle spor i sneen gikk til deg. Godt du har så mange som er glad i deg vennen.Så fint når noen skriver i sneen og at dem tenner lys for deg.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Skal hilse fra Anders å si at han låner lua di i kveld, når vi nå skal ut en liten tur...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Glad i deg og vi savner deg begge 2.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Klem Mamma og Anders!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-139572561207220027?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/139572561207220027/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=139572561207220027' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/139572561207220027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/139572561207220027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/12/kjre-morten_04.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-2328867509526445575</id><published>2008-12-02T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T15:37:27.602-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Lille venn...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bare en liten natta hilsen fra meg.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Har ingen ord, jeg klarer å få frem nå...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vil bare si at jeg har det helt forferdelig.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Savner deg herifra til evigheten...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-2328867509526445575?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/2328867509526445575/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=2328867509526445575' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/2328867509526445575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/2328867509526445575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/12/kjre-morten_02.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-4623764770680071984</id><published>2008-12-01T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T02:53:29.226-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Vennen min...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sitter her å hører på David Gray, å tenker på deg. Lenge siden jeg klarte å høre på musikken du var så glad i. Det har vært for vondt... Så mange minner som dukker opp... Så mye sorg... I dag er det 1.desember, og mnd du var så glad er her. Snøen faller ute, og jeg vet du hadde likt deg nå. Som jeg savner deg kjære Morten... I alle år, helt siden du var liten har du elsket advent og jula. Hører stemmen din inni meg, da du sa at jula var så koselig fordi jeg gjorde det så fint inne... Du som var høyt og lavt hele tiden, fikk en indre ro på denne tiden. Blir aldri det samme uten deg, vennen. Gruer meg veldig... Skulle ønske vi kunne hoppe over hele jula... Men, du skal få feire jula sammen med lille Robin i år... Vet dere kommer til å feire den sånn som du gjorde her, men nå må du lage julen uten min hjelp. Eller, dere skal få en nisse av meg... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Har funnet en jeg vet blir fin hos deg... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-4623764770680071984?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/4623764770680071984/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=4623764770680071984' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/4623764770680071984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/4623764770680071984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/12/kjre-morten.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-4508401609565670069</id><published>2008-11-26T02:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T02:52:29.207-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SS0qX4NeWII/AAAAAAAAACw/kskgor60gyA/s1600-h/morten.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272917328434976898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SS0qX4NeWII/AAAAAAAAACw/kskgor60gyA/s320/morten.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-4508401609565670069?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/4508401609565670069/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=4508401609565670069' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/4508401609565670069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/4508401609565670069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/11/kjre-morten_6074.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SS0qX4NeWII/AAAAAAAAACw/kskgor60gyA/s72-c/morten.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-6571107039245944932</id><published>2008-11-26T02:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T02:47:04.294-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Kjære vennen min.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dag er det gått 4 mnd. 4 mnd. med savn og smerte. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hvorfor deg? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jeg savner deg bare mere og mere kjære Morten.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Klarer ikke å skjønne at du ikke er her mer...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Skal ned til deg sammen med Andrea og Eskil nå kl 14.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Det var de som ringte meg, for å høre om jeg ville bli med.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jeg har det så vondt Morten... Gråter for deg nå...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Det føles som om at hjertet mitt revner...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Skriver mer til deg i kveld jeg vennen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-6571107039245944932?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/6571107039245944932/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=6571107039245944932' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/6571107039245944932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/6571107039245944932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/11/kjre-morten_26.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-8461861673948779983</id><published>2008-11-24T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T04:08:55.663-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Kjære gutten min.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dagene har gått siden jeg skrev til deg sist... Har vært her uten å klare å skrive noe. Det er så vondt alt sammen, klarer ikke å forstå hvorfor... Hvorfor du ikke er her lenger kjære Morten. Vi hadde en fin kveld sammen med Mats og Inga på fredag, men Mats og jeg gråt sammen nesten hele tiden. Vi så på bilder av deg, som jeg ikke hadde sett før... Og vi snakka masse. Vet du hva? Eskil ringte meg på fredag å lurte på om vi ville dra til deg sammen med han, og det gjorde vi. Han ble med oss hjem etterpå og var til kl åtte på kvelden. Det var godt å snakke med han... Tror han trengte det veldig. Han har mye tungt å bære... På onsdag er det 4 mnd siden du gikk bort, og da skal vi besøke deg kl 14. Andrea blir også med. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ellers har helga vært grusom... Følelsene går i bølger for meg, og det er til å bli gal av noen ganger. Gal av å kjenne magen knyte seg, hjerte vri seg, alt er bare grusomt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jeg skulle så gjerne hatt deg her Morten...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ta godt vare på hverandre. Savner dere begge...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Klem Mamma.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-8461861673948779983?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/8461861673948779983/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=8461861673948779983' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/8461861673948779983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/8461861673948779983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/11/kjre-morten_24.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-347059047354969883</id><published>2008-11-21T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T03:07:38.697-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Hei vennen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hvordan går det der oppe i Engle landet?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Når jeg ser opp mot himmelen i dag, tenker jeg at dere må ha det utrolig vakkert.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dag er det fire uker til vi skal flytte. Det blir rart og skulle bo et sted du aldri har bodd. Jeg har gruet meg hele tiden, men nå tror jeg det blir bra. Bra, fordi jeg synes det er tungt å bo her nå... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jeg hadde besøk av svenskene på tirsdag. De kom med bilder av deg,både papir og cd.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dem var her i et par timer, hvor vi snakka om deg nesten hele tiden. Godt at det finnes slike mennesker...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I kveld skal vi til Mats og Inga på middag. Rart at det er vi og ikke du som skal dit. Men du ser sikkert hvor god kontakt vi har fått med vennene dine. At vi alle tar vare på hverandre...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Savber deg så mye Morten.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-347059047354969883?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/347059047354969883/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=347059047354969883' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/347059047354969883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/347059047354969883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/11/kjre-morten_21.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-8714615952519586170</id><published>2008-11-18T13:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T14:05:25.334-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Bare en liten natta klem fra meg til deg...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Håper jeg får sove bedre i natt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Husker jeg drømte om deg natta som var,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;men husker ikke hva...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Skulle så inderlig ha holdt rundt deg nå.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gitt deg en klem, og kjent lukten av deg.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Herre Gud Morten, som jeg savner deg...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Håper du kjenner alle klemmene jeg sender &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;deg i tankene mine... Gi en til Robin...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Natta klem fra Mamma!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-8714615952519586170?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/8714615952519586170/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=8714615952519586170' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/8714615952519586170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/8714615952519586170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/11/kjre-morten_18.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-3859719694355100971</id><published>2008-11-17T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T17:04:15.965-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Morten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SSIUAc6fYwI/AAAAAAAAACo/pmHWr8-e6M8/s1600-h/fest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269796511970976514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SSIUAc6fYwI/AAAAAAAAACo/pmHWr8-e6M8/s320/fest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Håper at du har det like bra der du er nå, kjære Morten... Masse venner og en fest eller to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-3859719694355100971?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/3859719694355100971/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=3859719694355100971' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/3859719694355100971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/3859719694355100971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/11/morten.html' title='Morten'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SSIUAc6fYwI/AAAAAAAAACo/pmHWr8-e6M8/s72-c/fest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-3870164103882978538</id><published>2008-11-17T16:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T16:53:28.724-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>Kjære gutten min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Får ikke sove... Har det bare vondt i hele kroppen.&lt;br /&gt;Hvordan er det mulig og skulle klare det her?&lt;br /&gt;Savnet etter deg er ikke til å beskrive...&lt;br /&gt;Du som bare var det vakreste, jeg kan tenke meg.&lt;br /&gt;Tenker på deg fra jeg står opp, til jeg legger meg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dag fant jeg det vakreste navnet, på hvor du er...&lt;br /&gt;ENGLE LANDET. Tenkte, det er det. Du er der,&lt;br /&gt;sammen med Robin. Di to flotteste engler som finnes.&lt;br /&gt;Håper å tror dere har det bra begge to...&lt;br /&gt;Tenker på hvor heldig jeg var, som fikk låne dere begge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snille Morten, la Robin ligge på armen din i natt...&lt;br /&gt;Kjenn varmen fra hverandre, å tenk på meg.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg gråter å savner dere begge.&lt;br /&gt;Er så ufattelig glad i dere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natta klem fra Mamma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-3870164103882978538?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/3870164103882978538/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=3870164103882978538' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/3870164103882978538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/3870164103882978538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/11/kjre-morten_3352.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-8484370529864548642</id><published>2008-11-17T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T06:36:43.207-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SSF69wYcQxI/AAAAAAAAACg/hnRSjoq8AAU/s1600-h/morten.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269628240378217234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SSF69wYcQxI/AAAAAAAAACg/hnRSjoq8AAU/s320/morten.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kjære gutten min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lenge siden jeg var her sist.... Dagene er ikke like enkle hele tiden. Har det fortsatt veldig vondt, og da er det ikke like lett å skrive alltid. Var på jobben noen timer på tirsdag. Det var første gang siden du gikk bort. Det var godt å treffe kollegaer igjen, men kjente jeg ikke hadde så mye ork. På torsdag var eg på kurs... Det var på Cato senteret av alle steder. Kurset fikk jeg ikke med meg så mye av, for tankene mine gikk til deg hele tiden. Tenkte på da vi kjørte deg dit 15 juli, og du skulle på opptrening etter hjerneblødningen... Hvor lite vi viste da... Hvor vondt du hadde det, da du ringte meg og ikke orket å være der. Hvordan du gråt, og hvordan vi jobbet for å finne andre løsninger. Hvor glad du var, da du fikk plassen på Ullvoll... Hvor urettferdig alt er...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lurer på om jeg noen gang kommer til å få det bra igjen, eller det får jeg vel ikke... men om jeg får det bedre? I kveld skal Anders og jeg på sorg gruppa igjen. Kjenner at jeg ikke har lyst, men vi må...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Savner deg sånn vennen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Klem mamma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-8484370529864548642?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/8484370529864548642/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=8484370529864548642' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/8484370529864548642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/8484370529864548642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/11/kjre-morten_17.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SSF69wYcQxI/AAAAAAAAACg/hnRSjoq8AAU/s72-c/morten.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-6266158875678522611</id><published>2008-11-09T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T14:27:15.371-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>Kjære lille vennen min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så er nok en uke over... En rar uke på en måte. Vet ikke hvorfor, men alt er så rart. Tenker på deg hele tiden. Spiller musikk, ser på bilder, og ikke minst snakker masse om deg...&lt;br /&gt;Kjenner jeg blir sliten av alle tankene... Sliten av alle som bryr seg, for jeg føler ingen vet hvordan jeg har det. Så blir jeg sliten av å tenke sånn også, for jeg skal jo være glad for at jeg har mange som bryr seg... Som vil snakke om deg, sammen med meg... Alt er bare kaos i hodet mitt om dagen. Selv Anders Satt jeg å tørka tårer på i helga. Han savner deg like mye som det jeg gjør.  I går var Inga og Mats her en tur. Mats hadde laget Colager til brødrene dine, som han kom med. Det endte med at dem spiste middag her. Godt du hadde slike venner, hvor heldig du var... Nå er det seint og jeg skal legge meg, men skriver snart igjen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savner deg så ufattelig mye...&lt;br /&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-6266158875678522611?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/6266158875678522611/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=6266158875678522611' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/6266158875678522611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/6266158875678522611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/11/kjre-morten_09.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-5130710892771278136</id><published>2008-11-04T02:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T02:16:15.804-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>Vennen min!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I går var vi på Riisil å så på Ondskapen.&lt;br /&gt;Så utrolig bra...&lt;br /&gt;Håper mange unge tok lærdom av den.&lt;br /&gt;Vi hadde med mormor, morfar og tantene&lt;br /&gt;dine. Etterpå dro vi ned til deg...&lt;br /&gt;I dag, har jeg sittet på minnesiden din.&lt;br /&gt;Sett på bilder, å latt tankene fly...&lt;br /&gt;Tenkt på alt du har opplevd. Hvor fort&lt;br /&gt;du levde livet... Alt du rakk...&lt;br /&gt;Tenker på en måte, at du har opplevd&lt;br /&gt;det meste kjære Morten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-5130710892771278136?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/5130710892771278136/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=5130710892771278136' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/5130710892771278136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/5130710892771278136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/11/kjre-morten_04.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-1874023899802083997</id><published>2008-11-03T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T06:58:27.630-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>Vennen min....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det har gått noen dager siden sist jeg var her. Har ikke orket, for jeg har hatt så vondt. Tankene er hos deg hele tiden... I går var vi på minnesgudstjeneste, sammen med mormor og morfar.&lt;br /&gt;En fin sermoni da det ble tent lys for deg/dere... Var hos deg på kvelden, så fint med alle lysa som brant. Godt å se at det er så mange som savner deg kjære Morten.&lt;br /&gt;I kveld skal vi på Riisil. Gruer meg litt til det. Blir nok litt spesielt, tror jeg.&lt;br /&gt;Skriver mer om det senere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad i deg.&lt;br /&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-1874023899802083997?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/1874023899802083997/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=1874023899802083997' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/1874023899802083997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/1874023899802083997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/11/kjre-morten.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-872964048669325492</id><published>2008-10-29T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T07:28:41.250-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>Nå er alt bare grusomt...&lt;br /&gt;Det er så vondt inni meg, jeg har ikke ord. Klarer ikke tenke på annet enn deg Morten. Orker ikke gjøre noe, bare sitter her. Spiller musikk å gråter...&lt;br /&gt;Hvorfor måtte det ende sånn? Vil bare ha deg her. Jeg er så sliten, sliten av alt... Hvorfor deg?&lt;br /&gt;Tenker på hvor vondt du hadde det. Skulle ønske jeg kunne tatt smertene fra deg, så du kunne hatt det bra. Sliter med at jeg aldri mer skal få se deg, snakke med deg... Hvorfor deg?&lt;br /&gt;Føler at jeg ikke får puste, det er så vondt... Å som jeg savner deg vennen...&lt;br /&gt;Dette er hinnsides alt!!! Nå spilles Eg ser. Skulle ønske jeg kunne gitt død til liv for deg Morten...&lt;br /&gt;Skulle gjort alt, for å ha deg her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-872964048669325492?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/872964048669325492/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=872964048669325492' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/872964048669325492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/872964048669325492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/10/kjre-morten_330.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-3547055236075727658</id><published>2008-10-29T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T05:53:59.564-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Til Morten!</title><content type='html'>Kjære Morten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fikk et brev av Lisbeth, som er til deg.&lt;br /&gt;Hun ville at jeg skulle legge den ut på&lt;br /&gt;bloggen og minnesiden din på facebook...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kjære Morten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nå er det gått 3 måneder siden du ble borte. ikke en dag har gått uten at tankene har gått til deg og dine nærmeste. Det er så ufattelig at du ikke er her mer, og jeg savner deg så veldig! Trøster meg med at du svinger innom å ser oss. Du hadde jo aldri tid til å være på et sted lenge, derfor forbinder jeg deg med vinden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Du levde som en virvelvind og dro med den"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så jeg tenker at når det blåser, er du i farta! Som du så ofte var Morten. Men du hadde også tid til å slappe av med venner og familie. Å ditt gode lynne smittet over på oss andre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Du fisket i ny og ne,&lt;br /&gt;det ga deg sjelefred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husker siste gang du var, som det var i går. Vi grilla og hadde en fin dag. Jeg fikk deg på tomannshånd en stund, og vi hadde en god prat.Det er jeg glad for i dag Morten. Du var jo nesten som en sønn for meg, og jeg har alltid vært glad i deg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Du Morten, som var en god gutt,&lt;br /&gt;hvorfor endte det slik til slutt.&lt;br /&gt;Latteren din - alltid blid og trivelig,&lt;br /&gt;du var som et levende tivoli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din sjel svever rundt og er nær,&lt;br /&gt;i tankene våre er du jo her.&lt;br /&gt;Etter hvert svinner det vonde,&lt;br /&gt;og vi vil bare tenke på det gode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kjære Morten minstemann,&lt;br /&gt;du var virkelig ikke sann.&lt;br /&gt;Vi har mange gode minner,&lt;br /&gt;som i hjerter aldri forsvinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den gode latteren i krokene,&lt;br /&gt;et vindpust og du farer forbi.&lt;br /&gt;En melodi og vi hører på notene,&lt;br /&gt;Et bilde som viser at du er fri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisbeth!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-3547055236075727658?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/3547055236075727658/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=3547055236075727658' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/3547055236075727658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/3547055236075727658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/10/til-morten.html' title='Til Morten!'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-1210805641439725810</id><published>2008-10-29T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T02:45:15.253-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>Kjære Morten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dag våknet jeg til den første sneen, å tankene gikk rett til deg.&lt;br /&gt;Du som var så glad i snø... Du hadde sikkert tenkt på bakker&lt;br /&gt;og brett i det du hadde stått opp:-)&lt;br /&gt;Vi som snakka om Trysil i vinter, sammen med brødrene dine&lt;br /&gt;og Jonas... Vet ikke helt om jeg vil det nå.&lt;br /&gt;Blir ikke det samme uten deg der, tror det blir for vondt.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg savner deg så mye vennen, jeg har det så vondt...&lt;br /&gt;Du var så umistelig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-1210805641439725810?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/1210805641439725810/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=1210805641439725810' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/1210805641439725810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/1210805641439725810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/10/kjre-morten_29.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-1024099540711195334</id><published>2008-10-27T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T04:05:30.741-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Så er jeg her igjen lille venn...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Har hatt en helg,med mange tanker og minner.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;En helg med gråt og latter.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gutta kom på fredag... Det var godt...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alle har behov for å snakke om deg.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dele historier på godt og vondt...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vi lagde pizzan din, å vet du? Den ble god:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vi så på bilder, og vi spilte musikk.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Roskildeklikk ble spilt flere ganger, og vi gråt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Det er rart å høre stemmen din.... Godt å vite&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;at det er en sang som bare var din...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Så godt å tenke på hvor glad du var,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;da du lagde den...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hvor stolt du var...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Det ble spilt masse Jokke låter også.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Det var på en måte din kveld dette...Hmm...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Så utrolig flotte kamerater du har kjære venn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Så heldig du var der... Bare synd at du ikke&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;brukte dem, da du virkeli trenkte det...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Så synd at du ikke ville skuffe dem...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Skriver mer senere jeg...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-1024099540711195334?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/1024099540711195334/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=1024099540711195334' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/1024099540711195334'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Nå er den her igjen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Følelsen av å bli spist opp innvendig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Det river i hjertet mitt, og magen er bare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;en stor vond klomp...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Savner deg mer enn jeg kan klare å bære,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;det føles i allefall sånn nå...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Spiller Say hello wave goodbye (gråter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hvorfor deg kjære Morten?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hvorfor deg?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Klem Mamma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-7514867108092802878?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/7514867108092802878/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=7514867108092802878' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-5584241311425811440</id><published>2008-10-22T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T02:58:01.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SP70KEAzB2I/AAAAAAAAABQ/dk26NpD5tdU/s1600-h/DSC08343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259909868528273250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SP70KEAzB2I/AAAAAAAAABQ/dk26NpD5tdU/s320/DSC08343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kjære vennen...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dag har jeg tenkt mye på denne juni dagen i fjor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tror nesten det var en av di beste du hadde...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Så stolt, for at du fikk lov til å gi meg bort til Anders.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Det var noe du hadde gleda deg til i flere mnd:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jeg var vel ikke noe mindre stolt av deg...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Så vakker du var den dagen, eller det var du alltid...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Du var så full av liv og energi, så utroli bli den dagen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tror alle som var der fikk en bit av deg, i løpet av kvelden.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Det var sånn du var mot alle det,vennen...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Derfor er det så mange som savner deg også.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Du har lagt igjenn spor overalt...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spor vi alle har gjemt i hjerte våres...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Det vi har igjen, for du har tatt en bit av oss alle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                    Så glad for at du var min, kjære Morten.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                                           Klem Mamma!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-5584241311425811440?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SP70KEAzB2I/AAAAAAAAABQ/dk26NpD5tdU/s72-c/DSC08343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-7606206865535189142</id><published>2008-10-22T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T02:31:45.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FØDSEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Et barn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kommer &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;til verden&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;et hode &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dukker &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fram&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;en velskapt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kropp&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;små illsinte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;skrik&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fyller&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rommet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;en navlestreng&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;klippes av&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;et menneske&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fødes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;inn i&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;våre &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;drømmer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for det&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;begynner&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sin livsvei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;elskes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hvor &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;er vi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;når drømmene&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;knuses&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Av Tove Houck&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-7606206865535189142?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/7606206865535189142/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=7606206865535189142' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/7606206865535189142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/7606206865535189142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/10/fdsel.html' title='FØDSEL'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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på,selv&lt;br /&gt;om man ikke har&lt;br /&gt;flere krefter igjen.&lt;br /&gt;-å se sannheten i&lt;br /&gt;øynene selv om&lt;br /&gt;den er hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Å være sterk Er:&lt;br /&gt;-å fylle livet med&lt;br /&gt;kjærlighet, tross&lt;br /&gt;motgang:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forfatter ukjent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-7310903253239700001?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/7310903253239700001/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=7310903253239700001' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/7310903253239700001'/><link rel='self' 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lese, men tankene gikk bare til deg.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prøver å tenke at du har det bra nå, at du er sammen med lille Robin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Synes alt er tunkt om dagen...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lyspunktet er Dag Remi og Michael.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nå har jeg ikke flere å miste...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ta du godt vare på Robin,så skal jeg ta godt vare på dem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Synes det er så urettferdig,at du skulle ha det så vondt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenker så mye på hvor glad du var, da du fikk brevet fra Ullevoll.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nå skulle du få hjelp innen 7.august... Glemmer aldri smilet ditt da.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gleden og tårene, da du ringte kameratene dine...HÅPET ditt... (jeg gråter)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;At du ikke er her nå,er så ubeskriveli vondt vennen...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Du som var så glad i livet... Hvorfor deg?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Til fredag kommer Mats, Rolf og Christer hit...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Da skal vi lage pizza"n din... Blir vel ikke like god,men jeg skal &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;gjøre så godt jeg kan:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Er glad vennene dine støtter oss. Godt å dele tanker og minner med dem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        Klem Mamma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-5425649033192814417?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/5425649033192814417/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=5425649033192814417' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/5425649033192814417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/5425649033192814417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/10/kjre-morten_20.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-7573972776857950466</id><published>2008-10-19T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T16:12:46.161-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Jeg får ikke sove Morten...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tankene mine er hos deg hele tiden...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-7573972776857950466?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/7573972776857950466/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=7573972776857950466' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/7573972776857950466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/7573972776857950466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/10/jeg-fr-ikke-sove-morten.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-2680145160180997026</id><published>2008-10-19T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T13:50:33.086-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Morten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPudMcRsFOI/AAAAAAAAABI/Xfn2h193RNs/s1600-h/n839260332_3708552_4360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258969826959561954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPudMcRsFOI/AAAAAAAAABI/Xfn2h193RNs/s320/n839260332_3708552_4360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-2680145160180997026?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/2680145160180997026/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=2680145160180997026' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/2680145160180997026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/2680145160180997026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/10/morten.html' title='Morten'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPudMcRsFOI/AAAAAAAAABI/Xfn2h193RNs/s72-c/n839260332_3708552_4360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-694096667730063341</id><published>2008-10-19T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T13:39:33.317-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morten'/><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>Uff Morten...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenker på deg hele tiden...&lt;br /&gt;Savner deg mer og mer.&lt;br /&gt;Kjenner at det river innvendig.&lt;br /&gt;Der er så vondt at jeg ikke har ord.&lt;br /&gt;Hvorfor deg?&lt;br /&gt;Er så sliten, av å savne...&lt;br /&gt;Skulle ønske jeg bare kunne få gitt deg EN klem til.&lt;br /&gt;Kjenne lukten av deg,høre stemmen din,latteren din...&lt;br /&gt;Hvorfor deg?&lt;br /&gt;Alt er bare urettferdig...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så glad i deg vennen...&lt;br /&gt;Klem Mamma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-694096667730063341?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/694096667730063341/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=694096667730063341' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/694096667730063341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/694096667730063341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/10/kjre-morten_19.html' title='Kjære Morten.'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05755980384533885906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPIyVy8xqxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9FgZQ4vce-E/S220/ann.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1412036552570492627.post-5969625768875687661</id><published>2008-10-15T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T05:27:07.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kjære Morten.</title><content type='html'>Kjære Morten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klarte ikke skrive noe i går jeg...&lt;br /&gt;Hadde det så ufattelig vondt.&lt;br /&gt;Tenkte bare på deg og Robin.&lt;br /&gt;Robin skulle ha fylt 20 år...&lt;br /&gt;Håper dere feiret den sammen (gråter for dere)&lt;br /&gt;Savner dere så mye begge 2...&lt;br /&gt;Anders og jeg var på sorg gruppe på mandag,&lt;br /&gt;det var både godt og vondt...&lt;br /&gt;Godt å få snakke om dere,vondt å høre andre ha det vondt.&lt;br /&gt;Kl 15 kommer Lisbeth til meg.&lt;br /&gt;Skal sitte på med henne,ned til deg etterpå...&lt;br /&gt;Da vi var hos deg i går, var Kevin og Mats der.&lt;br /&gt;Kevin hadde vært med Mats på jobben i hele går.&lt;br /&gt;Dem fortalte at det hadde blitt mye Morten i går,snakka om deg hele tiden...&lt;br /&gt;Du er så savna Morten......... Jeg fatter ikke at du ikke er her....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skriver mere siden jeg vennen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad i deg. Klem Mamma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-5969625768875687661?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/5969625768875687661/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=5969625768875687661' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/5969625768875687661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/5969625768875687661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/2008/10/kjre-morten.html' title='Kjære 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ikke har funnet dem.&lt;br /&gt;Klarer ikke å skrive mere nå, men fortsetter i morra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savner deg sånn.&lt;br /&gt;Klem mamma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-6611730139170042187?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hvorformeg.blogspot.com/feeds/6611730139170042187/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1412036552570492627&amp;postID=6611730139170042187' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/6611730139170042187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1412036552570492627/posts/default/6611730139170042187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_efG5RPP2G6Y/SPJJkSUR_3I/AAAAAAAAABA/9A6aA5i0i2A/s320/morten.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Han kom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;så stille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;sto ved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;sengekanten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;strøk deg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;over håret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;tok hånden din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;og hvisket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;kom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Han førte deg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;ut av&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;tiden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;ut av &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;sykdommen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;angsten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;sammen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;gikk dere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;inn i livet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;hvor tiden er&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;kjærlighet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;uten grenser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;inn i livet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;hvor gåtene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;blir åpnet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;spørsmålene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;har svar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;nå har du hvile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;ved Hans hjerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;nå er du&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;fremme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;av Tove Houck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1412036552570492627-2525394067861099684?l=hvorformeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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