<?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-297783201798386531</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:13:46.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[[[:::::::::::Miรร→Lion:::::::::::]]]</title><subtitle type='html'>Este blog eh pessoal..
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at+...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misslions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297783201798386531/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misslions.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Miss Lion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100841929382811922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H3wUretCOWk/R9FU67DB5QI/AAAAAAAAACM/z7RfRBtTJeg/S220/ATYAAADaToNKAqsGc49dDXpaBHrSgG2SqNk_nAA-ShU7oTgd1L22_V0fNCwU0QJ8KJ9j7vrahbDVD_9Sn5M0e7wEeupZAJtU9VDTIbtAYEWBLQpO-e6n5VgIIZqx_w.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-297783201798386531.post-6837370269769823304</id><published>2008-11-02T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T04:47:34.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2hZPkKSmI/AAAAAAAAAsE/LK8l0j_9R4Q/s1600-h/fsdaas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2hZPkKSmI/AAAAAAAAAsE/LK8l0j_9R4Q/s400/fsdaas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu falo em versos, Profecias e Maldição&lt;br /&gt;[/Eu odeio minha vida;*&lt;br /&gt;Nenhum milagre está por vir ..&lt;br /&gt;Isso é apenas uma cova&lt;br /&gt;Nada está errado com você&lt;br /&gt;Mantenha o controle.&lt;br /&gt;Todos estão fazendo perguntas&lt;br /&gt;Nenhum lugar está salvo&lt;br /&gt;eu confiscarei a ressurreição&lt;br /&gt;Para escapar da dor&lt;br /&gt;Eu odeio minha vida.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2hZV6Kk5I/AAAAAAAAAsM/T2SMSK7IBTk/s1600-h/fdsafasdasdA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2hZV6Kk5I/AAAAAAAAAsM/T2SMSK7IBTk/s400/fdsafasdasdA.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não Seja Silencioso! Lute!&lt;br /&gt;Aqui está sua introdução à destruição,&lt;br /&gt;e o ódio que me sustenta!&lt;br /&gt;Estamos mais seguros ou em perigo?&lt;br /&gt;Se afogando em atrocidades?&lt;br /&gt;Bagunçando a engrenagem,&lt;br /&gt;Os escravos estão aqui,&lt;br /&gt;empilhando muitos corpos.&lt;br /&gt;A guerra é do homem rico,&lt;br /&gt;mas é os pobres que lutam.&lt;br /&gt;Mais crimes do capitalista,&lt;br /&gt;Mais inimigos do que aliados.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2hZYMRzMI/AAAAAAAAAsU/CTIAQ8TNwEE/s1600-h/imagfdasfsaem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2hZYMRzMI/AAAAAAAAAsU/CTIAQ8TNwEE/s400/imagfdasfsaem.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/297783201798386531-6837370269769823304?l=misslions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297783201798386531/posts/default/6837370269769823304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297783201798386531/posts/default/6837370269769823304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misslions.blogspot.com/2008/11/eu-falo-em-versos-profecias-e-maldio-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Lion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07133279763405346133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/R9rFe-O59xI/AAAAAAAAAJc/pxgyEp1nWWk/S220/ggsss.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2hZPkKSmI/AAAAAAAAAsE/LK8l0j_9R4Q/s72-c/fsdaas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-297783201798386531.post-5009294427617242089</id><published>2008-11-02T04:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T04:43:01.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2gVP3ebDI/AAAAAAAAArs/BBQzqxLjXYo/s1600-h/IMG_0025tgertw.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2gVP3ebDI/AAAAAAAAArs/BBQzqxLjXYo/s400/IMG_0025tgertw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ja nen sei mais o que dizer à vç.&lt;br /&gt;Sou grata por td, desde sempre.&lt;br /&gt;Só preciso de vç para ser eu mesma.&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto tudo e todos, mediocremente se revoltam,&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero permanecer ao seu lado.&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto faço o que posso,&lt;br /&gt;Por esse amo fútil e inatingível.&lt;br /&gt;Vç sai pela porta e meus olhos se fecham .&lt;br /&gt;O sonho acabou antes mesmo que vç vinhesse a minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;Vç tornou parte de mim e hoje sou parte de vç.&lt;br /&gt;Mas hoje não quero depender de vç para seu eu mesma.&lt;br /&gt;Tarde de mais para não sofrer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2gVKG1FeI/AAAAAAAAAr0/1PALZJiU1v0/s1600-h/hyrtgwaef.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2gVKG1FeI/AAAAAAAAAr0/1PALZJiU1v0/s400/hyrtgwaef.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;todo mundo sabe não é novidade,&lt;br /&gt;o tempo é a melhor resposta pra tudo.&lt;br /&gt;mas de que adianta o tempo passar e tudo permanecer intacto?&lt;br /&gt;estou falando dos meus sentimentos e na imensa vontade que sinto de mudar os nossos destinos.&lt;br /&gt; desejo todos os dias reviver o passado,&lt;br /&gt;corrigir meus erros,&lt;br /&gt;e não deixar meu grande amor ir embora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque tem que ser assim?&lt;br /&gt;será castigo de quem um dia não soube escutar o coração?&lt;br /&gt;porque o tempo não me responde?&lt;br /&gt;porque as minhas lembranças fazem parte do meu presente?&lt;br /&gt;o tempo é a melhor resposta? com certeza não!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na minha cabeça ele fez meus sentimentos se confundirem e vç se afastar,&lt;br /&gt;levando embora o sorriso que alegra os meus dias,&lt;br /&gt;o calor que me aquecia nos dias frios&lt;br /&gt;e a certeza que o 'pra sempre' era realmente pra sempre,&lt;br /&gt;todos os dias sinto que assim como o tempo,&lt;br /&gt;a melhor resposta pra mim, é vç!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2gVXeC47I/AAAAAAAAAr8/ZxN5RXmAi68/s1600-h/fsdsdgs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2gVXeC47I/AAAAAAAAAr8/ZxN5RXmAi68/s400/fsdsdgs.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Slaughter Begins (tradução) - Walls Of Jericho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agora eu vejo,&lt;br /&gt;eu nunca soube que fechar os olhos poderiam me matar&lt;br /&gt;agora eu sei,&lt;br /&gt;e vejo você por quem você é&lt;br /&gt;eu tenho gastado muito da minha vida assistindo você se esconder dentro&lt;br /&gt;esperando que você empurrace isso pra fora longe de qualquer coisa real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ela disse deixe a matança começar&lt;br /&gt;suas lágrimas derramaram no chão&lt;br /&gt;que bonita é essa visão&lt;br /&gt;como ela deitada no chão de novo,&lt;br /&gt;pra morrer de novo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de uma vez por todas eu quero alguém pra dever o que é meu&lt;br /&gt;olhe pro futuro co mais mentiras&lt;br /&gt;eu estou te escrevendo pela ultima vez&lt;br /&gt;esse foi apenas o ponto de prazer,&lt;br /&gt;foi todo meu&lt;br /&gt;essa será a última vez,&lt;br /&gt;a última vez que eu tento&lt;br /&gt;agora eu fecho meus olhos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/297783201798386531-5009294427617242089?l=misslions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297783201798386531/posts/default/5009294427617242089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297783201798386531/posts/default/5009294427617242089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misslions.blogspot.com/2008/11/e-ja-nen-sei-mais-o-que-dizer-v.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Lion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07133279763405346133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/R9rFe-O59xI/AAAAAAAAAJc/pxgyEp1nWWk/S220/ggsss.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2gVP3ebDI/AAAAAAAAArs/BBQzqxLjXYo/s72-c/IMG_0025tgertw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-297783201798386531.post-2174021195589291807</id><published>2008-11-02T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T04:21:15.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2bOfy-7WI/AAAAAAAAArU/R9J3bhAT-OA/s1600-h/dfgdssd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2bOfy-7WI/AAAAAAAAArU/R9J3bhAT-OA/s400/dfgdssd.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Será que estou agindo como deveria ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2bOn3XvoI/AAAAAAAAArc/A2JV2uY7i80/s1600-h/IMG_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2bOn3XvoI/AAAAAAAAArc/A2JV2uY7i80/s400/IMG_0051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estou indo buscar a salvação&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho destino, não tenho remorço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou andando por ruas sujas,&lt;br /&gt;Calçadas com sangue. Tento desitir,&lt;br /&gt;Mas já não tenho razão do que faço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se simplesmente você me aplaudisse&lt;br /&gt;Algo não seria em vão.&lt;br /&gt;As vezes, Tenho você ao meu lado,&lt;br /&gt;As vezes, você está tão distante . ..  está tudo tão submisso . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminhe ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;Não me empurre deste  precipício&lt;br /&gt;Caminho doloroso que sigo,&lt;br /&gt;Esperando te encontrar no final.&lt;br /&gt;Você estará lá para me agradecer ?&lt;br /&gt;Você me ouvirá ? me amará ? (assim com oeu te amo?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realmente não sei se o fim deste caminho,&lt;br /&gt;Mas simplesmente caminho,&lt;br /&gt;Nas noites frias, sozinha.&lt;br /&gt;À esperar por um futuro que possívelmente não existirá.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2bOw8fvRI/AAAAAAAAArk/radpoewUnhs/s1600-h/IMG_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2bOw8fvRI/AAAAAAAAArk/radpoewUnhs/s400/IMG_0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/297783201798386531-2174021195589291807?l=misslions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297783201798386531/posts/default/2174021195589291807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297783201798386531/posts/default/2174021195589291807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misslions.blogspot.com/2008/11/ser-que-estou-agindo-como-deveria-estou.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Lion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07133279763405346133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/R9rFe-O59xI/AAAAAAAAAJc/pxgyEp1nWWk/S220/ggsss.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQ2bOfy-7WI/AAAAAAAAArU/R9J3bhAT-OA/s72-c/dfgdssd.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-297783201798386531.post-8885345854873899699</id><published>2008-10-31T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T04:35:12.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQrtbgFOISI/AAAAAAAAAq8/_Y_cEcA_3Xk/s1600-h/gfdsgsdfsd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQrtbgFOISI/AAAAAAAAAq8/_Y_cEcA_3Xk/s400/gfdsgsdfsd.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Não tem salvaçãoesse sentimento&lt;br /&gt;continua a nos quebrantar;&lt;br /&gt;a tristeza me invade e dilascera.&lt;br /&gt;o amor machuca, e as cicatrizes corroem.&lt;br /&gt;A Felicidade  esvaiu dos seus negros olhos.&lt;br /&gt;-então grite até o último segundo.&lt;br /&gt;Pois vejo o ódio reinar em você.&lt;br /&gt;Se abri mão do passado,&lt;br /&gt;Das memórias eu domino.&lt;br /&gt;Estou vivendo e me rendendoentregue as saus mãos;&lt;br /&gt;Você era o meu sonho inatingível,&lt;br /&gt;As vezes, penso que estou desacordada.&lt;br /&gt;Mas você faz-me sentir real.&lt;br /&gt;Não preciso de mais nada&lt;br /&gt;Porque ao seu lado completa fico.&lt;br /&gt;Você me completa e me rege.&lt;br /&gt;Seu domínio me conquista.&lt;br /&gt;Ao seu lado, me sinto acordada.&lt;br /&gt;-Preciso de você para ser eu mesma.&lt;br /&gt;VocÊ mudou os meus caminhos.&lt;br /&gt;E hoje agradeço iss à você.&lt;br /&gt;Por completar os meus vazios.&lt;br /&gt;Memso longe, vocÊ permanece junto a mim&lt;br /&gt;Perto, simplesmente nos completamos.&lt;br /&gt;(e essa fração de tempo é eterna).&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, vivo por voçê.&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã, só me resta as lenbranças,e uma lama imcompleta.&lt;br /&gt;Nos destruímos à distância&lt;br /&gt;Mas não enterre os nossos sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;Só enterre esse seu passado vazio.&lt;br /&gt;Encha-se de mim,pelo sempre,&lt;br /&gt;Que estarei as seu lado.&lt;br /&gt;Pois sou parte de voçê.&lt;br /&gt;antes, amei somente a um corpo,(e a nada mais eu amei);&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, tenho ao meu lado a alma que em completa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o vazio já é completo&lt;br /&gt;Pela dor da saudade&lt;br /&gt;Pelo seu jeito&lt;br /&gt;Pelo amor e seus espinhos.&lt;br /&gt;O tempo crava em nós suas facas do remorço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQrtbzYh1eI/AAAAAAAAArE/XHumljjP8ec/s1600-h/IMG_0045e42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQrtbzYh1eI/AAAAAAAAArE/XHumljjP8ec/s400/IMG_0045e42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I Refuse To Keep On Living&lt;br /&gt;Caliban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu recuso manter-me vivendo&lt;br /&gt;Eu recuso manter-me vivendo no Vermelho,&lt;br /&gt;sangue-vermelho&lt;br /&gt;Não importa onde eu olho,&lt;br /&gt;Estou esperando em um mar de sangue...&lt;br /&gt;Aonde o tempo foi,&lt;br /&gt;O que aconteceu na escuridão ?&lt;br /&gt;Memórias do medo, gritos, ruído, silêncio...&lt;br /&gt;O que tenho eu feito, em quê tenho faltado?&lt;br /&gt;(eu corro para escapar desta tempestade de ignorância&lt;br /&gt;Mas não importa onde eu termine, ignorância...)&lt;br /&gt;Ajude-me sair&lt;br /&gt;Eu tento ir para longe,&lt;br /&gt;Ajude-me sair, eu sei você pode me ajudar hoje&lt;br /&gt;Salve-me nessa hora...&lt;br /&gt;Eu recuso manter-me vivendo tal vida sombria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQrtb77ycrI/AAAAAAAAArM/71LD6PWyjGA/s1600-h/756y75t344rewq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SQrtb77ycrI/AAAAAAAAArM/71LD6PWyjGA/s400/756y75t344rewq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Scream from The Abyss - Tradução&lt;br /&gt;Caliban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos,&lt;br /&gt;me conte quem você realmente é&lt;br /&gt;Pare de mentir,&lt;br /&gt;eu me tranquei atrás de uma máscara e&lt;br /&gt;Agora seu tempo acabou&lt;br /&gt;Dia após dia iludido,&lt;br /&gt;você cegou meus sentidos&lt;br /&gt;Você nunca foi amigo,&lt;br /&gt;Sem escrúpulos você me manipulou para o que eu sou&lt;br /&gt;Parado no agora&lt;br /&gt;Eu pulei para trás,&lt;br /&gt;e você me empurrou na&lt;br /&gt;Profundeza que você mesmo criou&lt;br /&gt;Agora aceite suas próprias consequências,&lt;br /&gt;Sinta a tristeza que você me impôs,&lt;br /&gt;Sinta a dor e grite do abismo de sua&lt;br /&gt;Feel the pain and scream from the abyss of your&lt;br /&gt;Malícia,Ninguém o ajudará,&lt;br /&gt;Quem planta ódio, colherá dor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/297783201798386531-8885345854873899699?l=misslions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;almas simples sobrecarregam enquanto&lt;br /&gt;eu explodo&lt;br /&gt;bancos de dados&lt;br /&gt;porque a terra e espaço deram à luz a esta cara&lt;br /&gt;pálida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supremo--lingüístico--máquina mental&lt;br /&gt;suas células cerebrais&lt;br /&gt;incham - os extremos intelectos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fogo enche minhas veias enquanto&lt;br /&gt;eu&lt;br /&gt;proclamo minha resistência&lt;br /&gt;para os parasitas que trocam de mente&lt;br /&gt;que se&lt;br /&gt;alimentam da minha existência&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como eu--arranque a queimadura para&lt;br /&gt;reaprender o plano real&lt;br /&gt;em algum lugar além das margens&lt;br /&gt;nas profundezas&lt;br /&gt;da terra do espírito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é autêntico, apocalíptico destruidor&lt;br /&gt;desafiadores&lt;br /&gt;prejudiciais--ressurreição, desordem,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um monumento de crise - eu golpeio&lt;br /&gt;isto - você está morto&lt;br /&gt;faça meu ninho com sua alma--limpo em banho de&lt;br /&gt;sangue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SFlHFG4xMbI/AAAAAAAAAfo/efSHHoqGR2c/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SFlHFG4xMbI/AAAAAAAAAfo/efSHHoqGR2c/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;refrão:BATALHA PRONTA!&lt;br /&gt;os poetas vão tomar o controle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BATALHA&lt;br /&gt;PRONTA&lt;br /&gt;almas violam liberdade condicional&lt;br /&gt;BATALHA PRONTA&lt;br /&gt;violentamente&lt;br /&gt;invadem sua casa--quebrando os ossos&lt;br /&gt;DAQUELES QUE POSAM!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a 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trva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;e desse conbate infindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;nem vencido nem vencedor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jamais surge à luz do dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sou meu própri contetor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Quem a mim derrotaria?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;entre os dois lados de mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Na escudidão sigo a senda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Que leva o meu não ao sim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;e deste sim faço um não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ó desconcerto em do mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Encoberto coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;na terra que é mas profundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;nas águas que não são de pedra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;divergido me combato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Minha guerra nasce e medra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Na vida com que me mato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Na morte em que sou matado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;No chão caio Triunfante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ao vencer, sou derrotado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me derrubo e me levanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;E assim vivo e assim morro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;concertado em colisão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;e de mim não me soccoro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;E se de mim não me fio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;no incessante desvario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;A mim mesmo dou razão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/297783201798386531-1627862934388837422?l=misslions.blogspot.com' 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0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SBPEQ_rU35I/AAAAAAAAAUw/qmTQowKRims/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SBPEQ_rU35I/AAAAAAAAAUw/qmTQowKRims/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SBPERPrU36I/AAAAAAAAAU4/rAb1Ron7Ee4/s1600-h/IMG_0184--large-msg-120015784747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SBPERPrU36I/AAAAAAAAAU4/rAb1Ron7Ee4/s400/IMG_0184--large-msg-120015784747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SBPERfrU37I/AAAAAAAAAVA/C-TR1mUq2t4/s1600-h/skillet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SBPERfrU37I/AAAAAAAAAVA/C-TR1mUq2t4/s400/skillet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Banda  Skillet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tradução de Comatose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu odeio sentimentos como este&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou tão cansado dessa penosa luta&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou adormecido e tudo que eu sonho&lt;br /&gt;É levantado para Você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diga-me que você ouvirá&lt;br /&gt;Seu toque é o que está me faltando&lt;br /&gt;E o que mais eu oculto, eu realizo&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou lentamente perdendo Você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Comatoso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eu nunca irei levantar sem uma overdose de Você&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero viver&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero respirar&lt;br /&gt;A menos que eu sinta&lt;br /&gt;Você do meu lado&lt;br /&gt;Você pegou a dor que eu sinto&lt;br /&gt;Levantando para Você, nunca senti tão real&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero dormir&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Porque meus sonhos não me confortam&lt;br /&gt;O caminho, Você me faz sentir&lt;br /&gt;Levantando para Você, nunca senti tão real&lt;br /&gt;Eu odeio viver sem Você&lt;br /&gt;Morto erroneamente, sempre dúvidaram de Você&lt;br /&gt;Mas meus demônios posisiona-se em espera&lt;br /&gt;Sedunzindo-me a afastar&lt;br /&gt;Oh como eu adoro Você&lt;br /&gt;Oh como eu tenho sede por Você&lt;br /&gt;Oh como eu preciso de Você&lt;br /&gt;Respirando vidaLevantado&lt;br /&gt;Meus olhosAbrem&lt;br /&gt;Oh como eu adoro Você&lt;br /&gt;Levantado para você, nunca senti tão real&lt;br /&gt;Oh como eu adoro Você&lt;br /&gt;Levantando para Você, nunca senti tão real&lt;br /&gt;Oh como eu tenho sede por você&lt;br /&gt;Levantando para Você,&lt;br /&gt;nunca senti tão real&lt;br /&gt;Oh como eu adoro Você&lt;br /&gt;O caminho, você me faz sentir&lt;br /&gt;Levantando para Você,&lt;br /&gt;nunca senti tão real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;*Comatoso=em estado de coma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/297783201798386531-2300941486471810601?l=misslions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-297783201798386531.post-7498267161982442819</id><published>2008-04-26T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T13:55:52.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Trapiche</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queres que guarde para ti o orvalho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas, como posso guardar o que se dissolver&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ao sol, como o vento, o &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; e a morte?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como guardar os &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sonhos&lt;/span&gt; que sonhamos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;enquanto caminhamos acordados&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no escuro e sem ninguém ao nosso lado?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E os sussuros de lábios encantados&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no outro lado do muro?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; e a relva que se alastra?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como guardar a brisa sibilante?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no convés do navio?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E o vôo do pássaro?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E a barca abandonada que atravessa o rio...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...e pára a ponte?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como e porque quardar um arreio enferrujado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e a cinza da coivada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e a chuva que, chovia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e o vento que ventava?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A nada guardaremos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nós que somos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o depósito de tudo, se evapora&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chegada a sua hora &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E nossos sonhos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nos guardam fielmente nos seus 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completa.&lt;br /&gt;Confie nas pessoas erradas,&lt;br /&gt;Para&lt;br /&gt;depois perceber,&lt;br /&gt;Que a única pessoa que você pode confiar,&lt;br /&gt;É você mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;E que para perceber isso;&lt;br /&gt;Leva um tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A maioria das pessoas&lt;br /&gt;estão as teu lado&lt;br /&gt;Até perceber quem você é.&lt;br /&gt;Não engane os outros,&lt;br /&gt;Não se deixe enganar,&lt;br /&gt;Pelo o que você quer ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me peça para&lt;br /&gt;ser certa,&lt;br /&gt;Pois eu ajo da maneira que echo certa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas você deve&lt;br /&gt;saber,&lt;br /&gt;Que um sentimento,&lt;br /&gt;nunca é perfeito em seus efeitos&lt;br /&gt;E não&lt;br /&gt;dura eternamente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/297783201798386531-2271188794328571796?l=misslions.blogspot.com' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SALHpyIijUI/AAAAAAAAASg/fq_bc3k_LQ8/s1600-h/l,mgtufvrt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SALHpyIijUI/AAAAAAAAASg/fq_bc3k_LQ8/s160/l,mgtufvrt.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; "O que é o amor?&lt;br /&gt;Amor é quando uma pessoa conhece todos seus segredos... s&lt;br /&gt;eu mais profundo, escuro,&lt;br /&gt;e terrível segredo que ninguém mais no mundo conhece...&lt;br /&gt;e ainda no fim,&lt;br /&gt;aquela pessoa não pensa menos de você;&lt;br /&gt;até mesmo se o resto do mundo o faz."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/SALHqCIijVI/AAAAAAAAASo/e3XfzfkQ8Po/s1600-h/gfdgsdrtewr.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" 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Ele requer ação - não apenas palavras e pensamentos. O teste está no que se faz, e como se age, pois o amor é transmitido em palavra e atos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Enquanto houver suspeita amorosa, o amor aumenta; quando há razões que fundamentam a suspeita, o amor é expulso."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/297783201798386531-5969760789094861266?l=misslions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;o seu sorriso,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;o modo defalar honesto e brando.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amo-a porque se senteminh’alma em comunhão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;constantemente com a sua”.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque pode mudar isso tudo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;em si mesmo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ao perpassar do tempo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ou para ti unicamente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nem me ames pelo pranto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;que a bondade de tuas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mãos enxuga, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pois se em mim secar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;por teuconforto, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;esta vontade de chorar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;teu amorpode ter fim!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ama-me por amor do amor,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e assim me hás de querer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;por toda a eternidade...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;^^♥!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BueZcYAiCqw/R9rFe-O59xI/AAAAAAAAAJc/pxgyEp1nWWk/S220/ggsss.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-297783201798386531.post-683360185595705150</id><published>2008-03-25T18:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T18:13:51.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>“Qυαทđσ ѕσrrίмσѕ, lєναмσѕ α αlgυέм вєм ρróxίмσ,　　　　　　　　συ αłέ đίѕłαทłє, α cєrłєzα đє qυє,　　　　　ρσr ρίσr qυє ѕєנα σ мσмєทłσ, σ fυłυrσ ทσѕ　　　　　　　　єѕρєrα ραrα мσѕłrαr-ทσѕ ทσνσѕ　　　　　　ђσrίzσทłєѕ є ραrα qυє ρσѕѕαмσѕ νσlłαr　　　　 α lυłαr ρєlσѕ ทσѕѕσѕ ίđєαίѕ qυє ѕємρrє ทσѕ　　　　　　　　　　　　мσłίναrαм α νίνєr.“&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/297783201798386531-683360185595705150?l=misslions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297783201798386531/posts/default/683360185595705150'/><link 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style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;pq amar eh tão doloroso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;dilacera e alegremente conforta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;pq eh tão difil de amar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;talzer pq nós ñ sabemos , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;averdadeira forma de amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;o respirar certamente eh diferente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;porque ainda insistimos em viver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;respirar o ar deste mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;talvez ñ vale a pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mas à quem diga,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;q amar vale mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;do que a dor consumir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;num eterno vazio poe dentro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;O amor estah nas coisas simplessimples , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mas,p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;q nos insistimos em amar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;pq ñ mudar de objetivo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ñ sei,p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;q ñ sei amar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;soh sei viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;,e ñ sei,s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;e a vida vale a pena.&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/297783201798386531-804166330351966340?l=misslions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297783201798386531/posts/default/804166330351966340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297783201798386531/posts/default/804166330351966340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misslions.blogspot.com/2008/03/o-amar.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Lion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07133279763405346133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' 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ardor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Para os luxos e mordomias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;E continuaremos decadentemente sós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Tão difícil]Estar entre mil pessoas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;E se sentir só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Se sentir gritando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Talvez até escutem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Mas para este tipo de pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Nós naão Valemos a pena...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Somos apenas uns 'insignificantes'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Loucos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;O silêncio diz muito de nós mesmos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;O que sou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Não sei dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;O que quero?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;APrar o tempo por um tempo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Para dar um tempo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Para perceber,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;O que sou e quem sou realmente...&lt;/span&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/297783201798386531-2289653162177775781?l=misslions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297783201798386531/posts/default/2289653162177775781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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vσltα,&lt;br /&gt;A ¢σиfusãσ ¢σиτiиuα...&lt;br /&gt;E Cσиτiиuαяємσร ¢σм α мαиiα,&lt;br /&gt;De τяαиรfσrмαr αмσя єm pαpєl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tσdσ bαrulhσ ∂є uмα รαlα ¢hєiα,&lt;br /&gt;E σ รilên¢iσ eм мiм reiиα...&lt;br /&gt;O pєиรαмєиτσ quє vєм, α pαlαvяα fσgє...&lt;br /&gt;Eร¢яєvσ σ quє ¢αpτσ...&lt;br /&gt;Dєร¢яєvσ σ τємpσ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mαร α мiм iรรσ nãσ fσi ∂α∂σ,&lt;br /&gt;(Cσмσ uмα ∂á∂ivα):&lt;br /&gt;Eร¢яєvєя σ quє иєм τσdσร єиτєи∂єм,&lt;br /&gt;Rєαlмєиtє é รiмplєs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/297783201798386531-3882964852603541317?l=misslions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297783201798386531/posts/default/3882964852603541317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E eu não posso simplesmente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;arrancar vocÊ de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E não posso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Fingir que nada aconteceu....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Agora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;o que me resta é ter você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Se eu não poder acalentar este desejo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Não sei mais para que sirvo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Porque vivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Você impreguinou em mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Como se nós fossemos um...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Não dá mais pra mentir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nen iludir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Na verdade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Eu quero você só pra mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Eu queria você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;No minuto chamado sempre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Em que o silêncio do olhar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Fala mais de que mil palavras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E um simples gesto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;demonstra o sentimento que tenhop por você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Quer saber qual o meu sentimento por você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ou preferes calulá-lo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bem, some as estrelas do céu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Com as gotas de água,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Multiplique pelos grãos de areia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Daí você nen tem a metade d qeu eu sinto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Realmente pensei que só gostava de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ams, os pensamentos enganaram,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E quem qrita mais alto ganha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Quem pula, explode e murmura...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;o Coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E é ele, que me dá a certeza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;De que amo você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E não simplesmente gosto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Amo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Com todas as letras1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A-M-O!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S vc realmente fik comigu....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;prometo t fazer o ser + feliz deste mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Basta vc qerer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Pq estou bem akie,.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mas naun por muitu tempoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Não sei se a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw13748060661163(event, this, '-1276037826'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #006600; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick13748060661163(-1276037826);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://www.bilibio.com.br/frases.php?tipofrase=PAQ&amp;amp;pos=150&amp;amp;filtro=&amp;amp;ordem=#"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; é curta ou longa demais, mas sei que nada do que vivemos tem sentido se não tocamos o coração das pessoas." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Nada existe de grandioso sem paixão."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Tu te tornas eternamente responsável por aquilo que cativas."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Os anjos o chamam de 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Lion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100841929382811922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H3wUretCOWk/R9FU67DB5QI/AAAAAAAAACM/z7RfRBtTJeg/S220/ATYAAADaToNKAqsGc49dDXpaBHrSgG2SqNk_nAA-ShU7oTgd1L22_V0fNCwU0QJ8KJ9j7vrahbDVD_9Sn5M0e7wEeupZAJtU9VDTIbtAYEWBLQpO-e6n5VgIIZqx_w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-297783201798386531.post-7926232532923899831</id><published>2008-03-07T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T10:44:52.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3wUretCOWk/R9GNILDB5XI/AAAAAAAAADE/vorl6w5MHuc/s1600-h/ATgAAAAKZXMD2cHZz76mTDtKQU34iV56iBC7S9r9KccVQNecM9_yiuEOOMc2ut1IIv8O91q3A7IFH0QwyTW2RXM406MBAJtU9VAcpEVVkra5ryVBqbGuHKhS_tAZWQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3wUretCOWk/R9GNILDB5XI/AAAAAAAAADE/vorl6w5MHuc/s320/ATgAAAAKZXMD2cHZz76mTDtKQU34iV56iBC7S9r9KccVQNecM9_yiuEOOMc2ut1IIv8O91q3A7IFH0QwyTW2RXM406MBAJtU9VAcpEVVkra5ryVBqbGuHKhS_tAZWQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O amor que sinto por você é como o som de uma lágrima: não se vê, não se escuta, apenas se sente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor é como a gota de mercúrio; é preciso manter a mão aberta para retê-lo. Se a fecharmos, ela escapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor é a única guerra que os dois lados vencem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vezes Deus coloca pessoas erradas em nossas vidas, para que quando encontrar-mos a pessoa certa saibamos valorizá-la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se amar fosse crime e o beijo fosse pecado, o céu estaria vazio e o inferno lotado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor não fica imóvel, como uma pedra; ele precisa ser feito, como o pão; refeito o tempo todo, renovado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3wUretCOWk/R9GNIbDB5YI/AAAAAAAAADM/-7_If65fNEs/s1600-h/ATgAAADJH3jPbs1ttQh3i0xgTuHGjIolA1dz0tGDTLs80cqZxQ9Nd3-iIaN6vJisS7R-vF4G-g3cGg2dIt7nqJbk_UMDAJtU9VDsl0KaIuz5fml-7Oij0l4qXMNGYw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3wUretCOWk/R9GNIbDB5YI/AAAAAAAAADM/-7_If65fNEs/s320/ATgAAADJH3jPbs1ttQh3i0xgTuHGjIolA1dz0tGDTLs80cqZxQ9Nd3-iIaN6vJisS7R-vF4G-g3cGg2dIt7nqJbk_UMDAJtU9VDsl0KaIuz5fml-7Oij0l4qXMNGYw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Valorize acima de tudo o amor que você recebe. Ele continuará a existir depois do seu ouro e da sua saúde terem acabado. (Og Mandino)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vezes nós perdemos as pessoas que mais amamos, por não termos coragem de dizer o que realmente sentimos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O timbre da sua voz atrai minha audição, o tocar de nossos lábios descobriu uma paixão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É preferível o silêncio das dores guardadas e a solidão das saudades envelhecidas, ao rastro indolor do nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor é uma flor delicada, mas é preciso ter a coragem de ir colhê-la à beira de um precipício. (Sthendal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhe em meus olhos e veja o brilho que eles tem, ouça a voz da minha alma gritando que sem você não sou ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3wUretCOWk/R9GNIrDB5ZI/AAAAAAAAADU/ReDFYCWgFJw/s1600-h/ATgAAAB0Yq7nxrAzDPDbdEyznxE6eAuV-p6CptdAjNGpZdBa7zaziP96yIvin5NI1B959AryIF0MYz9Aq1B95UTjlmorAJtU9VAo1__40LXoMYdeAKFppXDHAi-ETQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3wUretCOWk/R9GNIrDB5ZI/AAAAAAAAADU/ReDFYCWgFJw/s320/ATgAAAB0Yq7nxrAzDPDbdEyznxE6eAuV-p6CptdAjNGpZdBa7zaziP96yIvin5NI1B959AryIF0MYz9Aq1B95UTjlmorAJtU9VAo1__40LXoMYdeAKFppXDHAi-ETQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Quando Deus fez o mundo, espalhou por ele pessoas maravilhosas, e nos deu a missão de encontrá-las, cumpri a minha, te encontrei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os ventos que as vezes tiram algo que amamos, são os mesmos que trazem algo que aprendemos a amar... Por isso não devemos chorar pelo que nos foi tirado e sim, aprender a amar o que nos foi dado. Pois tudo aquilo que realmente é nosso, nunca se vai para sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor nasce de um olhar, cresce de um carinho, alimenta-se de um beijo, vive de um sorriso, morre de ingratidão e ressuscita de um perdão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fora estou fingindo que te esqueci... Por dentro estou sofrendo sabendo que te perdi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O prazer de saber que você existe é o suficiente para matar a tristeza de nem sempre estar ao seu lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se quiser me reconquistar, não tente descobrir a razão que te levou a me perder, e sim a razão que me levou a te amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3wUretCOWk/R9GNI7DB5aI/AAAAAAAAADc/zkSLFrDJ87M/s1600-h/ATgAAABNt8945wyUglop_CFhJ3XwxIqwBddgnqpGdwNSHmRZOP6m2fzjX28VfYFzlLrve1nsE28uH4VHYF4OtlHPrLYsAJtU9VBsli0FRxd6AUYf0w6fcfcOIq5Kfg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3wUretCOWk/R9GNI7DB5aI/AAAAAAAAADc/zkSLFrDJ87M/s320/ATgAAABNt8945wyUglop_CFhJ3XwxIqwBddgnqpGdwNSHmRZOP6m2fzjX28VfYFzlLrve1nsE28uH4VHYF4OtlHPrLYsAJtU9VBsli0FRxd6AUYf0w6fcfcOIq5Kfg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  O amor é como uma chama que brilha mais forte à medida que aprendemos a abrir nosso coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando tiveres uma lágrima de tristeza parte-a ao meio dá-me metade e chorarei contigo. Quando eu tiver um sorriso de alegria, dou-te por inteiro para poder te ver sempre feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração é um cofre, que a porta tem 1000 segredos, mas se escancara no toque das digitais dos seus dedos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A verdadeira lágrima, não é aquela que sai do olho e escorre pela face, mais aquela que sai do coração e escorre pela alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apague com um sorriso, toda a tristeza que lhe invade a alma. Assim não dará os que te odeiam a alegria de te ver chorando, mas dará aos que te amam a alegria de te ver sorrindo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se um dia uma leve brisa vier tocar-te os lábios, não se assuste pois é minha saudade que te beija.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/297783201798386531-7926232532923899831?l=misslions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misslions.blogspot.com/feeds/7926232532923899831/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=297783201798386531&amp;postID=7926232532923899831&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297783201798386531/posts/default/7926232532923899831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297783201798386531/posts/default/7926232532923899831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misslions.blogspot.com/2008/03/o-amor-que-sinto-por-voc-como-o-som-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Lion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100841929382811922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H3wUretCOWk/R9FU67DB5QI/AAAAAAAAACM/z7RfRBtTJeg/S220/ATYAAADaToNKAqsGc49dDXpaBHrSgG2SqNk_nAA-ShU7oTgd1L22_V0fNCwU0QJ8KJ9j7vrahbDVD_9Sn5M0e7wEeupZAJtU9VDTIbtAYEWBLQpO-e6n5VgIIZqx_w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3wUretCOWk/R9GNILDB5XI/AAAAAAAAADE/vorl6w5MHuc/s72-c/ATgAAAAKZXMD2cHZz76mTDtKQU34iV56iBC7S9r9KccVQNecM9_yiuEOOMc2ut1IIv8O91q3A7IFH0QwyTW2RXM406MBAJtU9VAcpEVVkra5ryVBqbGuHKhS_tAZWQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
