<?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-2095688413550696701</id><updated>2011-11-06T14:17:58.136-03:00</updated><category term='Assim....'/><title type='text'>Saá Duque</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-7767294539191706320</id><published>2010-06-30T08:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T08:34:13.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Entendeu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/TCs5j5My-nI/AAAAAAAAAbw/d0n8T3Zymog/s1600/dando-a-flor-thumb5286976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/TCs5j5My-nI/AAAAAAAAAbw/d0n8T3Zymog/s400/dando-a-flor-thumb5286976.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488543859693779570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;b&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;lha o tempo que eu to &lt;u&gt;perdendo&lt;/u&gt; tentando provar o que eu  sinto por você ! &lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;e eu não te amasse, não estaria &lt;i&gt;aqui&lt;/i&gt; ! &lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;e  to fazendo isso &lt;u&gt;tudo&lt;/u&gt; por você é porque &lt;u&gt;sem você&lt;/u&gt; não sei   mais &lt;b&gt;viver&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; ­ ­&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-7767294539191706320?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/7767294539191706320/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=7767294539191706320' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/7767294539191706320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/7767294539191706320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2010/06/entendeu.html' title='Entendeu?'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/TCs5j5My-nI/AAAAAAAAAbw/d0n8T3Zymog/s72-c/dando-a-flor-thumb5286976.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-6334452975625472750</id><published>2010-04-16T15:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T15:09:45.917-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Uffa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/S8i1HiYTvpI/AAAAAAAAAak/6TANLmyRZQA/s1600/leila_passado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/S8i1HiYTvpI/AAAAAAAAAak/6TANLmyRZQA/s400/leila_passado.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460813689279200914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Um post Rápido..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Nossa, estava vendo minhas postagens e  tomei um susto, credo como eu postei tanta coisa baixo astral, nossa eu aco que eu tava mal mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Como dize: Me fale com quem andas que direi quem tu es.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; G-zuz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Vamos lá bola pra frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Ainda bem que sai dessa maré..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-6334452975625472750?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/6334452975625472750/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=6334452975625472750' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6334452975625472750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6334452975625472750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2010/04/uffa.html' title='Uffa'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/S8i1HiYTvpI/AAAAAAAAAak/6TANLmyRZQA/s72-c/leila_passado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-3121288721993523705</id><published>2010-04-10T00:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T01:13:47.231-04:00</updated><title type='text'>THE END</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/S8AGnY_4mNI/AAAAAAAAAaU/rUvlfbB6xfI/s1600/the+end.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/S8AGnY_4mNI/AAAAAAAAAaU/rUvlfbB6xfI/s400/the+end.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458370022168107218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=loY6P4AvsUI"&gt;Coldplay - The Scientist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Ninguém disse que seria fácil,"&gt;...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ninguém  Disse Que Seria Fácil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;" title="Ninguém jamais disse que seria tão difícil assim"&gt;É Uma Pena (NOS)  separarmos nsa&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém Disse Que Seria  Fácil,&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém jamais  Disse Que Seria assim Tão Difícil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Oh, me leve de  volta ao começo..."&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, me leve De volta ao comeco&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-3121288721993523705?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/3121288721993523705/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=3121288721993523705' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/3121288721993523705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/3121288721993523705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2010/04/end.html' title='THE END'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/S8AGnY_4mNI/AAAAAAAAAaU/rUvlfbB6xfI/s72-c/the+end.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-1509766995524861621</id><published>2010-04-07T14:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T14:49:09.402-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/S7zTTKA33CI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Hu8dJrf5r-k/s1600/BXK21703_belo-horizonte800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/S7zTTKA33CI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Hu8dJrf5r-k/s400/BXK21703_belo-horizonte800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457469174525189154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ocê é Belo Horizontino???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê é sócio de pelo menos um clube?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê não tem mar, por isso vai ao bar?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê vai ao shopping pelo menos uma vez por semana?&lt;br /&gt;Férias de janeiro significa ir para Cabo Frio ou Guarapari?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê tem um churrasco pra ir todo fim de semana?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê já foi soltar papagaio na Praça do Papa?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê já andou de jumentinho ou pedalinho no Parque Municipal?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê sabe o que é a TV Alterosa?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê acha a maravilhosa vista da Serra do Curral a coisa mais normal  do mundo?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê já tomou banho de mangueira ?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê já tentou dar a volta na Lagoa da Pampulha de bicicleta?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê já andou de bicicleta ou patins no estacionamento do Mineirão?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê já foi ao Mineirão pelo menos uma vez?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê já fez ou já viu alguém fazer pão-de-queijo?&lt;br /&gt;Todo domingo ocê almoça na casa da sua avó?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê sabe que a Feira Hippie não tem nada a ver com Woodstock e que lá  praticamente não tem hippies?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê sabe que a Guaicurus não é só uma rua?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dia 15 de agosto e 8 de dezembro é feriado procê?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê assistiu ‘Hilda Furacão’ só pra ver os lugares que ocê já conhecia?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê sabe que os ônibus amarelos são os circular e os vermelhos vão bem  longe? Ocê sabe da lenda do Capeta do Vilarinho e da Loura do Bonfim?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê sabe que cruzeirense é na Catalão, e atleticano é na Antônio  Carlos,mesmo sem ninguém ter te ensinado isso?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê sabe que Redondo e Bolão não são dois caras gordos?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê vai à Praça da Liberdade ver a iluminação de Natal ou ocê pelo menos  tenta ver?&lt;br /&gt;Quando alguém te chama pra ir ao BH ocê entende?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê já comeu pipoca no mirante das Mangabeiras?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê já fez caminhada ecológica para ver as cachoeiras da Serra do Cipó?&lt;br /&gt;Na quarta série, ocê foi à Gruta da Lapinha ou à Gruta de Maquiné?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Raja Gabaglia, Raja Gabalha ou Raja Gabalia?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê já foi ao Mercado Central comer fígado acebolado?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê sabe que as Seis Pistas não tem e nunca terá Seis Pistas?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Seis entre cada dez amigos seus tem pelo menos uma banda de rock?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê sabe o que é o Bar Nacional?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê entende a música ‘Garota Nacional’ do Skank?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê sabe que o Sepultura nasceu no Santa Tereza?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê sabe que cursinho é igual a Bar do João na Savassi?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê sempre conhece alguém do Clube da Esquina, Skank, Pato Fu,  JotaQuest, Tianastácia e do Calix?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê sente vertigem em lugares planos?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê, ou seu pai, já participou de pelo menos um campeonato de peteca?  Comemorar as vitórias da Seleção no alto da Afonso Pena ou Savassi é  tradição.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê sabe da rivalidade entre Pitágoras e Promove, Batista e Magnum,  Cefet e Coltec?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê sabe que as garotas do Pitágoras são até bonitas mas são  insuportáveis? Ocê sabe que os alunos do Dom Silvério não são  inteligentes coisa nenhuma! Ocê sabe que o Santo Antônio é colégio de  fazer louco?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Wilson Sideral já tocou no seu colégio?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê já matou aula pra ficar jogando truco com os amigos?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê sente saudades do Bar do Lulu?&lt;br /&gt;Já comeu o spaguetti do Bolão ou do saudoso Scaramuch?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê já saiu bêbado do Stadjever?&lt;br /&gt;Já comeu acarajé da feira Hippie?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê sabia que além de ter virado universidade, a Fumec é a faculdade  onde estudam as pessoas mais ricas de BH e não a UFMG como dizem por aí?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Quando alguma coisa é engraçada ocê ‘racha os bico’?&lt;br /&gt;Quando alguém fez alguma coisa muito bem, esse alguém teve as ‘manha’?&lt;br /&gt;‘Uai’ serve pra ponto final, ponto de interrogação, ponto de exclamação e  vírgula! Trem é palavra curinga.&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer um é véio ou véi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê sabe que a Savassi é uma bosta… Mas continua passando por lá?&lt;br /&gt;Quando ocê entende alguma coisa ocê ‘Fraga’?&lt;br /&gt;Ocê fala ocê, procê, nocê, comcê?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Se ocê entendeu pelo menos metade… Parabéns!!! ORGULHE-SE :&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ocê é Belo Horizontino!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-1509766995524861621?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/1509766995524861621/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=1509766995524861621' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/1509766995524861621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/1509766995524861621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2010/04/oce-e-belo-horizontino-oce-e-socio-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/S7zTTKA33CI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Hu8dJrf5r-k/s72-c/BXK21703_belo-horizonte800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-2495082669376542527</id><published>2010-04-07T13:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T13:24:01.122-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A volta dos que não foram.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/S7y_h6xxj2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/yXcAuIEcFXc/s1600/retorno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/S7y_h6xxj2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/yXcAuIEcFXc/s400/retorno.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457447437900812130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom voltando de vez pro meu blog, estive meio distante mas   foi por motivos fortes e convincentes ( tava sem pc ) ahauauahu.&lt;br /&gt;Mas agora vamos lá voltando com tudo viu..&lt;br /&gt;Saudade de vcs meus amores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links de  onde vocês podem me encontrar sempre on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/saaduque"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/saaduque"&gt;Formspring.me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Profile?uid=4243993687227151614"&gt;Orkut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-2495082669376542527?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/2495082669376542527/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=2495082669376542527' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/2495082669376542527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/2495082669376542527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2010/04/volta-dos-que-nao-foram.html' title='A volta dos que não foram.'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/S7y_h6xxj2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/yXcAuIEcFXc/s72-c/retorno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-8128217958114126687</id><published>2009-07-13T20:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:03:17.217-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SlvYYsZk5hI/AAAAAAAAAWs/-aMq7y89tM4/s1600-h/IMG0021A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358114100434232850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SlvYYsZk5hI/AAAAAAAAAWs/-aMq7y89tM4/s400/IMG0021A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Te amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-8128217958114126687?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/8128217958114126687/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=8128217958114126687' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/8128217958114126687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/8128217958114126687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-amo.html' title=''/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SlvYYsZk5hI/AAAAAAAAAWs/-aMq7y89tM4/s72-c/IMG0021A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-6414188871178993222</id><published>2009-07-02T20:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T20:18:52.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Jackson  -  You Are Not Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sk1OSQjqxlI/AAAAAAAAAWk/_zNYFfjA5t4/s1600-h/1448059_prid_416x312_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sk1OSQjqxlI/AAAAAAAAAWk/_zNYFfjA5t4/s400/1448059_prid_416x312_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354021607602570834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desabafo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, antes de ir viajar gostaria de dizer alguma palavras sobre ele, da hipocrisia que é a mídia, antes o colocavam como monstro e hoje falta pouco santifica-lo  como Santo Michael, todas aquelas acusações sobre ele, pedofilia.acho incrível como uma pessoa que amava crianças poderia machucar alguma?!. O pior que pai aceitaria dinheiro ao invés de justiça pelo mal que ele poderia ter cometido contra seu filho?? Dinheiro pagaria?? E se ele realmente tivesse acusado e levado a diante ele teria ganhado muito mais, mas não ele preferiu o dinheiro, e hoje depois da morte dele Jordan Chandler desmente toda história&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No texto, ele se diz arrependido da mentira: "Eu prometi que quando Michael morresse eu contaria a verdade. Isto é para você Michael: sempre vou te amar".&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca quis mentir e destruir a vida de Michael, mas meu pai me fez contar mentiras. Agora posso dizer que sinto muito e que espero que ele me perdoe", diz o texto. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas antes tarde do que nunca né?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa musica e linda,uma das mais belas que ele escreveu, espero que gostem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O titulo da musica diz tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(obs: amanhã estou indo pra Goiás não sei quando postarei novamente.&lt;br /&gt;Beijos para todos )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Michael Jackson  -  You Are Not Alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day has gone, I'm still all alone&lt;br /&gt;How could this be? You're not here with me&lt;br /&gt;You never said good-bye, someone tell me why&lt;br /&gt;Did you have to go, and leave my world so cold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-Everyday I sit and ask myself&lt;br /&gt;  How did love slip away?&lt;br /&gt;  Something whispers in my ear and says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-That you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;  I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;  Though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;  I am here to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-You are not alone&lt;br /&gt;  I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;  Though we're far apart&lt;br /&gt;  You're always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;  You are not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All alone, why, oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the other night, I thought I heard you cry&lt;br /&gt;Asking me to come, and hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I can hear your prayers, your burdens I will bear&lt;br /&gt;But first I need your hand, then forever can begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...whisper three words and I'll come runnin'&lt;br /&gt;Fly...and girl you know that I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not alone&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone, you are not alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just reach for me girl&lt;br /&gt;In the morning in the evening&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone, not alone&lt;br /&gt;You and me, not alone, oh, together, together...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-6414188871178993222?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/6414188871178993222/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=6414188871178993222' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6414188871178993222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6414188871178993222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/07/michael-jackson-you-are-not-alone.html' title='Michael Jackson  -  You Are Not Alone'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sk1OSQjqxlI/AAAAAAAAAWk/_zNYFfjA5t4/s72-c/1448059_prid_416x312_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-2144197666263434893</id><published>2009-06-30T18:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T18:20:07.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No Embalo De Uma Paixão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SkqO-HGOmsI/AAAAAAAAAWU/qG6v601Dvfo/s1600-h/estreia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SkqO-HGOmsI/AAAAAAAAAWU/qG6v601Dvfo/s400/estreia.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353248304791460546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Embalo De Uma Paixão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinopse.&lt;br /&gt;O Filme nO embalar de Uma paixão Conta a historia de Uma menina que se apaixona pela professora de tango.. Levando assim muito preconceito.. e discussões entre mãe e Filha..A historia traz Muito drama e romantismo através da arte da dança.. com as palavras Doce.. e carinhosas e Os Movimentos Sedutores do tango... um menina de apenas 17 anos se apaixona pela sua professora... tendo Uma historia.. Envolvente sedutora.. e levando Muitos a Chorar com a dor e O sofrimento do Preconceitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comunidade do orkut &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=90960859"&gt;" &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=90960859"&gt;No Embalo De Uma Paixão "&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-2144197666263434893?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/2144197666263434893/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=2144197666263434893' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/2144197666263434893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/2144197666263434893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-embalo-de-uma-paixao.html' title='No Embalo De Uma Paixão'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SkqO-HGOmsI/AAAAAAAAAWU/qG6v601Dvfo/s72-c/estreia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-2474483542280835657</id><published>2009-05-21T07:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T08:02:04.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Iris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ShVCVZWaOqI/AAAAAAAAAWE/6UL8P-YUQRk/s1600-h/sonho11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ShVCVZWaOqI/AAAAAAAAAWE/6UL8P-YUQRk/s400/sonho11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338245868667157154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var vData=[];   vData['bandaID']="3ade68b5g1c07eda3";   vData['banda']="Goo Goo Dolls";   vData['banda_url']="goo-goo-dolls";   vData['pointerID']="3ade68b6g94baeda3";   vData['pointer']="Iris";   vData['author']="Goo Goo Dolls";      &lt;/script&gt;               &lt;h1 style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                 Iris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;" class="head"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Goo Goo Dolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;E eu desistiria da eternidade para tocar em você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; Pois sei que você de alguma maneira me sente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é mais próximo do céu que estarei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; E eu não quero ir para casa agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; E tudo que eu posso saborear é este momento&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tudo que eu posso respirar é a sua vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Porque mais cedo ou mais tarde isso acabará&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu só não quero te perder esta noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu não quero que o mundo me veja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Porque não creio que entenderiam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Quando tudo estiver destruído&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero que você saiba quem eu sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;E você não pode lutar contra as lágrimas que não vem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Ou o momento da verdade em suas mentiras&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando tudo parece como nos filmes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Sim, você sangra apenas para saber que está vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;E eu não quero que o mundo me veja&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque não creio que entenderiam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando tudo estiver destruído&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero que você saiba quem eu sou&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero que você saiba quem eu sou&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero que você saiba quem eu sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Eu só quero que você saiba quem eu sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-2474483542280835657?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/2474483542280835657/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=2474483542280835657' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/2474483542280835657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/2474483542280835657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/05/iris.html' title='Iris'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ShVCVZWaOqI/AAAAAAAAAWE/6UL8P-YUQRk/s72-c/sonho11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-2947434504718550031</id><published>2009-05-12T10:27:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T10:43:42.265-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Apareceu Você</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SgmKW7ZK7RI/AAAAAAAAAV8/ICwOfleHCh4/s1600-h/189_000rzkrk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SgmKW7ZK7RI/AAAAAAAAAV8/ICwOfleHCh4/s400/189_000rzkrk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334947360102083858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4YSYhEiCXUk&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;APAECEU VOCÊ !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não estava bem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Nem esperava por alguém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cansada de perder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre no jogo do querer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Desenganada,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não acreditava em mais nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apareceu você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;E uma luz se acendeu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Como um anjo lindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Que o céu me deu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apareceu você&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o meu mundo virou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu te procurei,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O teu amor me encontrou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Sabe me entender,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelos teus olhos posso ver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; Seja como e onde for,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você me aceita como eu sou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Me faz acreditar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tudo posso alcançar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apareceu você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;E uma luz se acendeu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como um anjo lindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Que o céu me deu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; Apareceu você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;E o meu mundo virou.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu te procurei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;O teu amor me encontrou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu te procurei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O teu amor me encontrou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;O teu amor me encontrou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; By: Diogo Prado&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/2095688413550696701-2947434504718550031?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/2947434504718550031/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=2947434504718550031' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/2947434504718550031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/2947434504718550031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/05/apareceu-voce.html' title='Apareceu Você'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SgmKW7ZK7RI/AAAAAAAAAV8/ICwOfleHCh4/s72-c/189_000rzkrk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-716172081553706165</id><published>2009-05-06T23:04:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T11:15:29.199-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Raiz Quadrada de três</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SgJShhGqGYI/AAAAAAAAAVs/f6Q191EntGc/s1600-h/SURPRISE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 129px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SgJShhGqGYI/AAAAAAAAAVs/f6Q191EntGc/s400/SURPRISE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332915644535544194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:small;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;A vida é cheia de surpresas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:small;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Grandes e pequenas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Podemos esquecer-nos do dia-a-dia que fazemos durante anos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Podemos esquecer-nos da cara da pessoa que todos os dias nos vende o pão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mas dificilmente nos esquecemos da surpresa que nos fez explodir, que nos deu uma banho de adrenalina ou de felicidade... que nos fez sentir enormes. Essas são as grandes surpresas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Eu adoro as pequenas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;As pequenas surpresas são para o olhar atento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;precisam de uma porta aberta para entrar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;são comida sem sabor que só come quem tem fome...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;e como é saboroso um pão na boca de um faminto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Todos os dias podem encontrar uma pequena surpresa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Como uma frase sábia perdida no jornal que passa ao lado dos senhores da porta fechada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;mas motiva um sorriso e dedicação para os famintos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;quantas vezes uma frase perdida me fez sonhar, sentir, ignorado o suplemento econômico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Um sorriso é um pequena surpresa, um piscar de olho também... um bom dia ao fim da tarde, um exemplo de coragem, uma paz com a vida, uma criança na sua pureza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:small;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Acredito que as grandes surpresas tornam as nossas vidas especiais, as pequenas surpresas tornam-nos especiais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-style: italic; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:small;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;pic: spiderwriter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-style: italic; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:small;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;by:senti(r)dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:small;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;a class="u" href="http://spiderwriter.deviantart.com/" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-716172081553706165?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/716172081553706165/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=716172081553706165' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/716172081553706165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/716172081553706165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/05/raiz-quadrada-de-tres.html' title='A Raiz Quadrada de três'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SgJShhGqGYI/AAAAAAAAAVs/f6Q191EntGc/s72-c/SURPRISE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-8078444363484934042</id><published>2009-05-04T08:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T09:28:50.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tô com saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sf7edfb_22I/AAAAAAAAAVk/LFUW_xtm38I/s1600-h/627586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sf7edfb_22I/AAAAAAAAAVk/LFUW_xtm38I/s400/627586.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331943607089748834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô com saudade de você.&lt;br /&gt;Você não sabe quanta falta me faz&lt;br /&gt;Quanto é bom sabe que você esta ali&lt;br /&gt;quanto me conforta o seu abraço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô com saudade&lt;br /&gt;que quando você dizia amo você muito d+ da conta&lt;br /&gt;essa palavras tinham o poder de renovar a alma&lt;br /&gt;(e ainda tem)&lt;br /&gt;como era bom ser seu Zé lindo Pequeno&lt;br /&gt;dos nossos sorvetes&lt;br /&gt;das nossas conversas pela madrugada a fora&lt;br /&gt;que isso de volta.&lt;br /&gt;Amo você muito.&lt;br /&gt;esqueceu que é pra sempre???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I miss you, where it was my best? both want it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-8078444363484934042?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/8078444363484934042/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=8078444363484934042' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/8078444363484934042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/8078444363484934042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-com-saudade.html' title='Tô com saudade'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sf7edfb_22I/AAAAAAAAAVk/LFUW_xtm38I/s72-c/627586.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-357546553877756263</id><published>2009-04-28T09:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T09:47:36.575-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuida de mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SfcIWF9wjpI/AAAAAAAAAVc/R0wHaHkVSPU/s1600-h/carinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SfcIWF9wjpI/AAAAAAAAAVc/R0wHaHkVSPU/s400/carinho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329737859667627666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zTB6qEjTVSg"&gt;Cuida de mim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Foi o seu amor que me deixou tão bobo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Os seus carinhos preciso de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Vem eu quero te beijar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Te levar pro céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Sem o teu calor estou ficando louco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Procuro sempre um jeito de esquecer um pouco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Vem eu quero te beijar, te amar, te amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Linda, cuida de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Só me faz rir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Meu coração entrego a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Não suporto mais viver sem você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Esse vazio assombra e me faz sofrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Venha me livrar da dor com seu amor, amor, amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Nesse desespero que me invade fiz essa canção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Pra expressar o meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Te provando o meu amor, amor, amor, amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Linda, cuida de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Só me faz rir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Meu coração entrego a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; cuida de mim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; só me faz rir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; meu coração te entrego!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[Tomate]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-357546553877756263?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/357546553877756263/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=357546553877756263' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/357546553877756263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/357546553877756263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/04/cuida-de-mim.html' title='Cuida de mim'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SfcIWF9wjpI/AAAAAAAAAVc/R0wHaHkVSPU/s72-c/carinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-1143825401989727945</id><published>2009-04-07T21:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T22:13:20.985-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SdwIM81PlKI/AAAAAAAAAVU/UR1gnyeXOpE/s1600-h/samara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SdwIM81PlKI/AAAAAAAAAVU/UR1gnyeXOpE/s400/samara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322137878225982626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;meu hálito embaçou todo o vidro então eu desenhei um rosto feliz e ri :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-1143825401989727945?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/1143825401989727945/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=1143825401989727945' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/1143825401989727945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/1143825401989727945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/04/meu-halito-embacou-todo-o-vidro-entao.html' title=''/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SdwIM81PlKI/AAAAAAAAAVU/UR1gnyeXOpE/s72-c/samara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-5146412230927998628</id><published>2009-04-07T11:59:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T12:24:15.458-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dia nada bom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sdt8Tmkst-I/AAAAAAAAAVM/nhzVpBCjq9g/s1600-h/velhinhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sdt8Tmkst-I/AAAAAAAAAVM/nhzVpBCjq9g/s400/velhinhos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321984060882204642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4 style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: normal;" class="fr0"&gt;Há certas horas, em que não precisamos de um Amor...&lt;br /&gt;Não precisamos da paixão desmedida...&lt;br /&gt;Não queremos beijo na boca...&lt;br /&gt;E nem corpos a se encontrar na maciez de uma cama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há certas horas, que só queremos a mão no ombro, o abraço apertado ou mesmo o estar ali, quietinho, ao lado...&lt;br /&gt;Sem nada dizer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há certas horas, quando sentimos que estamos pra chorar, que desejamos uma presença amiga, a nos ouvir paciente, a brincar com a gente, a nos fazer sorrir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém que ria de nossas piadas sem graça...&lt;br /&gt;Que ache nossas tristezas as maiores do mundo...&lt;br /&gt;Que nos teça elogios sem fim...&lt;br /&gt;E que apesar de todas essas mentiras úteis, nos seja de uma sinceridade&lt;br /&gt;inquestionável...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que nos mande calar a boca ou nos evite um gesto impensado...&lt;br /&gt;Alguém que nos possa dizer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que você está errado, mas estou do seu lado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou alguém que apenas diga:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou seu amor! E estou Aqui!&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="article-title-main"&gt;                   &lt;span class="article-title-rubrique"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(William Shakespeare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 class="article-title-h2" id="a201535"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="article-title-main"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="article-title-main"&gt;&lt;span class="article-title-rubrique"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-5146412230927998628?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/5146412230927998628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=5146412230927998628' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/5146412230927998628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/5146412230927998628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/04/um-dia-nada-bom.html' title='Um dia nada bom...'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sdt8Tmkst-I/AAAAAAAAAVM/nhzVpBCjq9g/s72-c/velhinhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-6812993870332903598</id><published>2009-03-31T17:36:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T20:26:17.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Codinome Beija-Flor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SdKQCXYG2EI/AAAAAAAAAVE/SV1_svNO9qc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SdKQCXYG2EI/AAAAAAAAAVE/SV1_svNO9qc/s400/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319472480187242562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pra que mentir&lt;br /&gt;Fingir que perdoou&lt;br /&gt;Tentar ficar amigos sem rancor&lt;br /&gt;A emoção acabou&lt;br /&gt;Que coincidência é o amor&lt;br /&gt;A nossa música nunca mais tocou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra que usar de tanta educação&lt;br /&gt;Pra destilar terceiras intenções&lt;br /&gt;Desperdiçando o meu mel&lt;br /&gt;Devagarinho, flor em flor&lt;br /&gt;Entre os meus inimigos, beija-flor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu protegi teu nome por amor&lt;br /&gt;Em um &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OFJ_LhYr2yU"&gt;codinome, Beija-flor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não responda nunca, meu amor (nunca)&lt;br /&gt;Pra qualquer um na rua, Beija-flor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que só eu que podia&lt;br /&gt;Dentro da tua orelha fria&lt;br /&gt;Dizer segredos de liquidificador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você sonhava acordada&lt;br /&gt;Um jeito de não sentir dor&lt;br /&gt;Prendia o choro e aguava o bom do amor&lt;br /&gt;Prendia o choro e aguava o bom do amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;h4 style="text-align: right;" class="autor"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Cazuza/Reinaldo Arias/Ezequiel Neves)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Não sei por que você me mandou essa musica,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;mas saiba que ela mecheu muito comigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ela me  fez refletir, perceber coisas  que não tinha percebido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Não sei porque, mas ela foi um sopro de animo dentro de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sei que você lê meu blog, e sei que você sabe o que sinto ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;que sofro, e sei também que sofre junto comigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;mas quero que saiba que tudo que passamos é pra que possamos crescer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;e te juro que estou crescendo, e obrigado por estar ao meu lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Saiba que não doi mais, saiba que acabou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Eu estou feliz, muito ainda, ainda mais por saber que se preocupa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;tanto comigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Agradeço tanto a Deus por você estar sempre ao meu lado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Te amo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-6812993870332903598?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/6812993870332903598/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=6812993870332903598' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6812993870332903598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6812993870332903598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/03/codinome-beija-flor.html' title='Codinome Beija-Flor'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SdKQCXYG2EI/AAAAAAAAAVE/SV1_svNO9qc/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-6451127480166534290</id><published>2009-03-25T10:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T10:48:35.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dessa vez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ScpEOx59kKI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Vlqiuj2uTXw/s1600-h/novo+dia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ScpEOx59kKI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Vlqiuj2uTXw/s400/novo+dia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317137330769596578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4 class="autor"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;pre&gt;É bom olhar pra trás&lt;br /&gt;E admirar a vida que soubemos fazer&lt;br /&gt;É bom olhar pra frente&lt;br /&gt;É bom, nunca é igual&lt;br /&gt;Olhar, beijar e ouvir cantar um novo dia nascendo&lt;br /&gt;É bom e é tão diferente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou chorar&lt;br /&gt;Você não vai chorar&lt;br /&gt;Você pode entender&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não vou mais te ver&lt;br /&gt;Por enquanto&lt;br /&gt;Sorria e saiba o que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Eu te amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É bom se apaixonar&lt;br /&gt;Ficar feliz&lt;br /&gt;Te ver feliz me faz bem&lt;br /&gt;Foi bom se apaixonar&lt;br /&gt;Foi bom, e é bom e o que será&lt;br /&gt;Por pensar demais eu preferi não pensar demais&lt;br /&gt;Dessa vez&lt;br /&gt;Foi tão bom e por que será?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou chorar&lt;br /&gt;Você não vai chorar&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém precisa chorar&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu só posso te dizer&lt;br /&gt;Por enquanto&lt;br /&gt;Que nessa linda história os diabos são anjos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou chorar&lt;br /&gt;Você não vai chorar&lt;br /&gt;Você pode entender&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não vou mais te ver&lt;br /&gt;Por enquanto&lt;br /&gt;Sorria e saiba o que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Eu te amo ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;h4 style="text-align: right;" class="autor"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Nando Reis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-6451127480166534290?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/6451127480166534290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=6451127480166534290' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6451127480166534290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6451127480166534290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/03/dessa-vez.html' title='Dessa vez'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ScpEOx59kKI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Vlqiuj2uTXw/s72-c/novo+dia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-6014429211356585102</id><published>2009-03-16T07:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T10:47:51.392-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sofrer, viver e dançar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sb4zWo7-PeI/AAAAAAAAAUs/7K1QWPxi5Co/s1600-h/071115_blog.uncovering.org_felicidade_1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sb4zWo7-PeI/AAAAAAAAAUs/7K1QWPxi5Co/s400/071115_blog.uncovering.org_felicidade_1" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313741074382863842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porquê sofrer?&lt;br /&gt;Porquê fazer sabendo que nos vamos magoar?&lt;br /&gt;Porque entre a decisão e o sofrimento há a dança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofrer é a ressaca da vida...&lt;br /&gt;é a dor de cabeça depois da loucura,&lt;br /&gt;o mau-estar que é sina do embriagado... do embriagado de vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devemos pois, beber a vida,&lt;br /&gt;como que sair à noite com quem nos faz bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viver é um kalashnikov, na vodka do amor,&lt;br /&gt;o absinto da paixão que arde até doer,&lt;br /&gt;salpicado de açúcar e canela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viver é rock'n'roll, dançar até cair,&lt;br /&gt;são baladas de proximidade,&lt;br /&gt;saltos de loucura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viver é sentir a ressaca e dizer nunca mais,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo sabendo que nos falta apenas um convite para voltar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viver é mesmo beber e dançar,&lt;br /&gt;cada qual da sua forma... sem medo,&lt;br /&gt;sem dizer que não se sabe dançar...&lt;br /&gt;Quem é que na realidade pode dizer: Eu sim, eu sei viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pic:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Marinshe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: small;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;by:senti(r)dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-6014429211356585102?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/6014429211356585102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=6014429211356585102' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6014429211356585102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6014429211356585102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/03/sofrer-viver-e-dancar.html' title='Sofrer, viver e dançar.'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sb4zWo7-PeI/AAAAAAAAAUs/7K1QWPxi5Co/s72-c/071115_blog.uncovering.org_felicidade_1' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-4332883346250359239</id><published>2009-03-16T07:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T07:06:38.552-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bola pra Frente..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sb4yjImVsMI/AAAAAAAAAUk/cyYBupXN-io/s1600-h/buscando_felicidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sb4yjImVsMI/AAAAAAAAAUk/cyYBupXN-io/s400/buscando_felicidade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313740189528862914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bola pra frente!!&lt;br /&gt;A vida continua, e vc também em mim,&lt;br /&gt;A nossa amizade é mais forte de que qualquer coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Você é pra sempre..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-4332883346250359239?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/4332883346250359239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=4332883346250359239' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/4332883346250359239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/4332883346250359239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/03/bola-pra-frente.html' title='Bola pra Frente..'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sb4yjImVsMI/AAAAAAAAAUk/cyYBupXN-io/s72-c/buscando_felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-5851926295287531716</id><published>2009-03-15T08:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T08:26:40.972-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbzzzxukNXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/j39enwbiBWQ/s1600-h/choro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 342px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbzzzxukNXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/j39enwbiBWQ/s400/choro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313389731237868914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há dias que nada contenta!&lt;br /&gt;A gente acorda cheia de energia, mas parece que tem algo errado.&lt;br /&gt;O sol está brilhando no céu, mas ainda assim não te alegra...&lt;br /&gt;Um ótimo trabalho te esperando, senta na frente do micro e nada, só angústia.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo tão bom e ainda assim tem algo que incomoda, mas não se sabe ao certo o que.&lt;br /&gt;Os amigos te cercam, é tão bom sentir a energia boa de quem te ama incodicionalmente, a família te liga, o mundo gira normalmente.&lt;br /&gt;Normalmente uma ova!&lt;br /&gt;O que tem de errado comigo?&lt;br /&gt;O que tem de errado com meu mundo?&lt;br /&gt;Porque que aperta aqui dentro a vontade de explodir ?&lt;br /&gt;Essa ansiedade que de tão contínua já virou uma rotina.&lt;br /&gt;Esse descontentamento ingessando meus pensamentos.&lt;br /&gt;E ás vezes a angústia me aperta tanto que me pego questionando-me: &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que tá faltando na minha vida oh meu Deus??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ane  Martins&lt;/span&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/2095688413550696701-5851926295287531716?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/5851926295287531716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=5851926295287531716' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/5851926295287531716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/5851926295287531716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/03/ha-dias-que-nada-contenta-gente-acorda.html' title=''/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbzzzxukNXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/j39enwbiBWQ/s72-c/choro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-9069390171703298963</id><published>2009-03-14T13:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T15:35:38.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbvwekBqdQI/AAAAAAAAAUU/q6j8w03zZHE/s1600-h/bluerose.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbvwekBqdQI/AAAAAAAAAUU/q6j8w03zZHE/s400/bluerose.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313104593271026946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu não estou aguentando mais.&lt;br /&gt;tenho que arrancar isso de mim,&lt;br /&gt;se continuar assim vai morrer um parte de mim&lt;br /&gt;e não quero me perder, já perdi você e isso já basta&lt;br /&gt;não sei porque tenho a ilusão de continuar dizendo a mim mesma&lt;br /&gt;que você retornará.&lt;br /&gt;você realmente se foi&lt;br /&gt;e isso esta me matando porque não há nada que eu possa fazer&lt;br /&gt;e eu continuo amando você&lt;br /&gt;quando penso que estou tirando essa dor do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;quando acho que encontrei a calmaria que precisava&lt;br /&gt;vem tudo novamente&lt;br /&gt;preciso exorcizar isso&lt;br /&gt;preciso de paz no meu coração&lt;br /&gt;isso esta me matando&lt;br /&gt;eu tenho que enfrentar isso,&lt;br /&gt;mas como?&lt;br /&gt;o que fazer .....&lt;br /&gt;eu preciso me reerguer&lt;br /&gt;eu preciso me encontrar novamente&lt;br /&gt;eu precisava de você&lt;br /&gt;esse sentimento corta a minha alma,&lt;br /&gt;dói profundamente&lt;br /&gt;meu coração esta partido&lt;br /&gt;será que nada significou pra você?&lt;br /&gt;nada mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;será que fui mesmo apenas um surto momentâneo pra você?&lt;br /&gt;e tudo aquilo que via nos nosso olhares,&lt;br /&gt;que sentia com nossos toques&lt;br /&gt;em nossos beijos, em nossos carinhos&lt;br /&gt;o que eu via era apenas ilusão de um ser perdidamente apaixonado?&lt;br /&gt;por você eu sorri&lt;br /&gt; por você eu me atirei de um prédio de 30 andares sem medo&lt;br /&gt;na verdade me senti livre&lt;br /&gt;como posso amar tanto você?&lt;br /&gt;Como você pode rejeitar esse amo tão lindo e nobre&lt;br /&gt;como se fosse apenas mas uma historia.&lt;br /&gt;você simplesmente apagou meu amor&lt;br /&gt;como se apaga um erro na historia que escreve&lt;br /&gt;só que você não sabe que essa sua historia você escreve com o seu sangue&lt;br /&gt;e uma hora vai chegar que você não terá tinta  o suficiente para apagar todos os erros que comete e que esta cometendo.&lt;br /&gt;e quando essa hora chegar você vai perceber&lt;br /&gt;que eu te amei realmente&lt;br /&gt;que por você eu sorri&lt;br /&gt;e eu como estarei?&lt;br /&gt;espero que bem, renovada&lt;br /&gt;reerguida dessa dor que me tira de mim&lt;br /&gt;todos os meus amigos dizem que não sou a mesma&lt;br /&gt;e não sou mais a mesma mesmo&lt;br /&gt;eu criei um muro pra me proteger&lt;br /&gt;onde nem você vai consegui entrar novamente&lt;br /&gt;tenho apenas que tirar o resto que ficou de você&lt;br /&gt;e uma hora essa dor vai passar.&lt;br /&gt;e ai sim olharei novamente pra você&lt;br /&gt;e verei que você esta igual o resto do mundo&lt;br /&gt;eu estarei novamente reerguida no meu mundo&lt;br /&gt;o mesmo que você quis sair,&lt;br /&gt;o mesmo que te entreguei,&lt;br /&gt;só que ele estará diferente, reformado&lt;br /&gt;ele estará renovado&lt;br /&gt;ele &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;estará&lt;/span&gt; feliz e em sintonia novamente com seus moradores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-9069390171703298963?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/9069390171703298963/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=9069390171703298963' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/9069390171703298963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/9069390171703298963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/03/eu-nao-estou-aguentando-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbvwekBqdQI/AAAAAAAAAUU/q6j8w03zZHE/s72-c/bluerose.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-3576111627000117446</id><published>2009-03-13T08:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T08:29:33.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbpRdusc-CI/AAAAAAAAAUM/b4z3psuuVtE/s1600-h/sombra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbpRdusc-CI/AAAAAAAAAUM/b4z3psuuVtE/s400/sombra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312648281629456418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num dia lindo uma sombra pousou sobre a minha cara, e lá ficou.&lt;br /&gt;Como uma ilha sem sol,&lt;br /&gt;um oásis de escuridão,&lt;br /&gt;que me impedia de tocar as lindas pessoas que caminhavam ao sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comecei a correr... o mais rápido que consegui&lt;br /&gt;(e o mais rápido foi muito lento)&lt;br /&gt;e a sombra acompanhou-me... sem esforço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os pés de uma menina chegaram ao pé de mim e disseram-me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" se vives de pernas para o ar não consegues evitar o peso da sombra do teu corpo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessa altura percebi que tinha o meu mundo do avesso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pic &lt;a class="u" href="http://acidicmilk.deviantart.com/"&gt;acidicmilk&lt;/a&gt;&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/2095688413550696701-3576111627000117446?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/3576111627000117446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=3576111627000117446' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/3576111627000117446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/3576111627000117446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/03/num-dia-lindo-uma-sombra-pousou-sobre.html' title=''/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbpRdusc-CI/AAAAAAAAAUM/b4z3psuuVtE/s72-c/sombra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-7186440773002020560</id><published>2009-03-07T23:28:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T16:20:00.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'>almas-afins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbND9rJJwVI/AAAAAAAAAUE/njBvfr2QYX4/s1600-h/The_Lovers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbND9rJJwVI/AAAAAAAAAUE/njBvfr2QYX4/s400/The_Lovers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310663112432140626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existem pessoas, pessoas para quem a possibilidade de amar é fórmula para os impossíveis, para quem um olhar é mais precioso do que qualquer diamante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas que veem algo mais do que corpos, vêem movimentos, ações, cheiros e sabores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Todos os rostos são bonitos quando sorriem, todas as vozes são fabulosas quando dizem "amo-te".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existem almas-afins que vivem para além do corpo, que veem e amam as almas das outras pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não existe nada maior do que o beijo, a ligação, o abraço e a fusão entre duas almas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;By: senti(R)dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-7186440773002020560?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/7186440773002020560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=7186440773002020560' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/7186440773002020560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/7186440773002020560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/03/existem-pessoas-pessoas-para-quem.html' title='almas-afins'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbND9rJJwVI/AAAAAAAAAUE/njBvfr2QYX4/s72-c/The_Lovers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-3702091920812944973</id><published>2009-03-07T23:17:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T16:20:20.317-04:00</updated><title type='text'>por você, sorri.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbM6hMuK4hI/AAAAAAAAAT0/v6kFbYvFvyM/s1600-h/rain_by_nicktheartisticfreak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbM6hMuK4hI/AAAAAAAAAT0/v6kFbYvFvyM/s400/rain_by_nicktheartisticfreak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310652727624917522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a chuva caiu ontem, mas continuei seco.&lt;br /&gt;o teu sorriso nada significou porque estava cego e só via o passado que não existiu.&lt;br /&gt;sempre  achei que você sempre estava tão  longe,&lt;br /&gt;mas agora, quem se afasta sou eu, e vejo o quanto estiveste perto,&lt;br /&gt;mas você onde estava?&lt;br /&gt;Eu eu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...eu sorri... por você, sorri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;By: senti(R)dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-3702091920812944973?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/3702091920812944973/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=3702091920812944973' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/3702091920812944973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/3702091920812944973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/03/por-voce-sorri.html' title='por você, sorri.'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbM6hMuK4hI/AAAAAAAAAT0/v6kFbYvFvyM/s72-c/rain_by_nicktheartisticfreak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-3793334451799560207</id><published>2009-03-07T23:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T12:54:41.378-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Para te ter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbM6LYwaGkI/AAAAAAAAATs/Dhj6zp8KBJE/s1600-h/cherub_______III_by_mehmeturgut.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbM6LYwaGkI/AAAAAAAAATs/Dhj6zp8KBJE/s400/cherub_______III_by_mehmeturgut.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310652352898406978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não te deixo abraçar&lt;br /&gt;não te deixo rezar&lt;br /&gt;não te deixo acariciar&lt;br /&gt;não te deixo amar&lt;br /&gt;não te consigo deixar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu não me podes ver&lt;br /&gt;não me consegues ler&lt;br /&gt;não me queres ter&lt;br /&gt;não me vais perceber&lt;br /&gt;porque não existo para te ter&lt;br /&gt;te ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;By?senti(R)dor&lt;br /&gt;&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/2095688413550696701-3793334451799560207?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/3793334451799560207/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=3793334451799560207' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/3793334451799560207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/3793334451799560207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/03/para-te-ter.html' title='Para te ter'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbM6LYwaGkI/AAAAAAAAATs/Dhj6zp8KBJE/s72-c/cherub_______III_by_mehmeturgut.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-5536719667908635045</id><published>2009-03-07T22:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T23:04:07.906-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tão Só</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbM0qeVAgvI/AAAAAAAAATc/LlwdBh5pXv8/s1600-h/coracao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 371px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbM0qeVAgvI/AAAAAAAAATc/LlwdBh5pXv8/s400/coracao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310646289900274418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="musica"&gt;Tão Só&lt;/h1&gt;          &lt;h4 class="autor"&gt;(Spc)&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Eu fiquei sozinho,&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma noite sem você&lt;br /&gt;Triste sem carinho,&lt;br /&gt;Com tanta coisa pra esquecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tão só, tão só,&lt;br /&gt;Meus sonhos se perderam no momento em que você me disse adeus,&lt;br /&gt;Tão só, tão só,&lt;br /&gt;Eu me acostumei a ver a vida pela luz dos olhos teus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se não me queria,&lt;br /&gt;Não sei porque me conquistar&lt;br /&gt;Se era fantasia,&lt;br /&gt;Porque me fez apaixonar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tão só, tão só,&lt;br /&gt;Meus sonhos se perderam no momento em que você me disse adeus&lt;br /&gt;Tão só, tão só,&lt;br /&gt;Eu me acostumei a ver a vida pela luz dos olhos teus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Refrão)&lt;br /&gt;Você falou de amor, huuum&lt;br /&gt;Me iludiu e depois foi embora&lt;br /&gt;Você falou de amor, huuum&lt;br /&gt;Me usou e depois jogou fora&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-5536719667908635045?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/5536719667908635045/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=5536719667908635045' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/5536719667908635045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/5536719667908635045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/03/tao-so.html' title='Tão Só'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbM0qeVAgvI/AAAAAAAAATc/LlwdBh5pXv8/s72-c/coracao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-7989446510435394834</id><published>2009-03-05T19:51:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T16:20:40.524-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem me ver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbBrYgWk-6I/AAAAAAAAATU/dTFjdZr0Et0/s1600-h/Into_the_Mirror_by_missyrica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbBrYgWk-6I/AAAAAAAAATU/dTFjdZr0Et0/s400/Into_the_Mirror_by_missyrica.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309862029415480226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto todos os dias fazemos algo,&lt;br /&gt;a nossa vida molda-se em torno dos nossos hábitos.&lt;br /&gt;Se eles são bons custa-nos imaginar desperdiçar um momento de satisfação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quase todos os dias escrevia... por impulso... sem preparação ..sem os reler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando as revelações me mostraram alguém diferente reli-me... para me conhecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soube mais de mim do que queria, mudei-me para quem era sem o saber... parei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apostei na minha fraca memória, pois os textos continuavam a aparecer... no trânsito, nas caminhadas, no banho ... em todo lado. Assim fui esquecendo-me de quem era, para conseguir continuar a viver... por impulso...sem preparação... sem me reler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero saber de mim tanto quanto sei sem o saber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas posso voltar a escrever... porque aprendi a me reler... sem me ver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;By: senti(R)dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-7989446510435394834?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/7989446510435394834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=7989446510435394834' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/7989446510435394834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/7989446510435394834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/03/sem-me-ver.html' title='Sem me ver'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SbBrYgWk-6I/AAAAAAAAATU/dTFjdZr0Et0/s72-c/Into_the_Mirror_by_missyrica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-4221620583103441587</id><published>2009-03-05T00:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T00:43:21.602-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sa9YAEsEXpI/AAAAAAAAATE/4hnAgkPDWVE/s1600-h/corazon+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sa9YAEsEXpI/AAAAAAAAATE/4hnAgkPDWVE/s400/corazon+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309559243974925970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Coldplay - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dztdRzWxMo4"&gt;In My Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em meu lugar, em meu lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Haviam limites que eu não poderia mudar.&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava perdido, oh sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu estava perdido, eu estava perdido.&lt;br /&gt;Ultrapassei barreiras que eu não deveria ter ultrapassado .&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava perdido, oh sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por quanto tempo você deverá esperar por isso?&lt;br /&gt;Por quanto tempo você deverá pagar por isso?&lt;br /&gt;Por quanto tempo você deverá esperar por isso?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, por isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava apavorado, eu estava apavorado.&lt;br /&gt;Cansado e despreparado.&lt;br /&gt;Mas esperarei por você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se você for, se você for.&lt;br /&gt;E me deixar aqui sozinho.&lt;br /&gt;Então eu esperarei por você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por quanto tempo você deverá esperar por isso?&lt;br /&gt;Por quanto tempo você deverá pagar por isso?&lt;br /&gt;Por quanto tempo você deverá esperar por isso?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, por isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cantando: "Por favor, por favor, por favor,&lt;br /&gt;Volte e cante para mim, para mim, mim.&lt;br /&gt;Venha e cante, agora, agora.&lt;br /&gt;Venha e cante para mim, mim.&lt;br /&gt;Volte e cante."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em meu lugar, em meu lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Haviam limites que eu não poderia mudar.&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava perdido, oh sim.&lt;br /&gt;Oh sim.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-4221620583103441587?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/4221620583103441587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=4221620583103441587' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/4221620583103441587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/4221620583103441587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/03/coldplay-in-my-place-em-meu-lugar-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sa9YAEsEXpI/AAAAAAAAATE/4hnAgkPDWVE/s72-c/corazon+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-3254681531138127777</id><published>2009-02-26T15:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T16:04:43.529-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dizes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sab0JjgOr5I/AAAAAAAAAS0/GFo9O6hebtM/s1600-h/angel+21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sab0JjgOr5I/AAAAAAAAAS0/GFo9O6hebtM/s400/angel+21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307197655889129362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dizes que nasci para te ser mas nunca para te ter,&lt;br /&gt;esse é o destino...&lt;br /&gt;mas eu digo-te:&lt;br /&gt;se o meu destino em ti for cair,&lt;br /&gt;continuarei a trepar rumo ao céu,&lt;br /&gt;porque  a meio da queda saberei que foi a felicidade que me empurrou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu dar-te-ei o meus lábios por um beijo teu,&lt;br /&gt;viverei esta vida contigo se souber que na outra, sem nós,&lt;br /&gt;me lembrarei de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kali-2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-3254681531138127777?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/3254681531138127777/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=3254681531138127777' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/3254681531138127777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/3254681531138127777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/02/dizes.html' title='Dizes'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/Sab0JjgOr5I/AAAAAAAAAS0/GFo9O6hebtM/s72-c/angel+21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-4833916899043752628</id><published>2009-02-24T15:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T16:09:59.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Um pintor de fundos.</title><content type='html'>Cada vez mais me sinto simplesmente um simples pintor de fundos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SaRT7fIIEFI/AAAAAAAAASs/3YDzkbVMVys/s1600-h/PINTORA1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SaRT7fIIEFI/AAAAAAAAASs/3YDzkbVMVys/s400/PINTORA1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306458542382256210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consigo pintar um sol que te acompanha numa cave,&lt;br /&gt;pinto passáros a cantarolar serenatas aos teu pés,&lt;br /&gt;pinto o som dos rios que te acalmam,&lt;br /&gt;mas pinto-te sempre só.&lt;br /&gt;Eu faço-te sentir especial,&lt;br /&gt;eu faço os mil olhos do mundo chorar de admiração por ti,&lt;br /&gt;eu faço-te sentir que todos os livros de amor foram escritos para ti,&lt;br /&gt;mas mais não consigo fazer.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou, meu amor, um pintor de fundos...&lt;br /&gt;um maquiador de mundos,&lt;br /&gt;um fomentador de desejo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas não consigo ser teu,&lt;br /&gt;não consigo imaginar desapontar-te,&lt;br /&gt;não consigo imaginar que chores por mim,&lt;br /&gt;não consigo ser teu para um dia, invariavelmente, me perderes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso continuo, meu amor, um simples pintor de fundos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;By; meiuqer&lt;br /&gt;&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/2095688413550696701-4833916899043752628?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/4833916899043752628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=4833916899043752628' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/4833916899043752628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/4833916899043752628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/02/um-pintor-de-fundos.html' title='Um pintor de fundos.'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SaRT7fIIEFI/AAAAAAAAASs/3YDzkbVMVys/s72-c/PINTORA1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-7371409075880576198</id><published>2009-02-19T21:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T15:18:50.784-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguém Que Te Faz Sorrir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SZ4IuZi2KqI/AAAAAAAAASc/Il4wryu5wDc/s1600-h/amor1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SZ4IuZi2KqI/AAAAAAAAASc/Il4wryu5wDc/s400/amor1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304687004313070242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca consegui saber diferenciar&lt;br /&gt;Não querer com não mais sentir&lt;br /&gt;Não merecer com não mais amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E hoje eu estou aqui&lt;br /&gt;Sem ter lugar pra ficar&lt;br /&gt;Escrevendo canções pra que&lt;br /&gt;Você possa escutar&lt;br /&gt;Com outro alguém do seu lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém que te faz sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Alguém que vai te abraçar&lt;br /&gt;Quando a escuridão cair&lt;br /&gt;Te impedindo de me enxergar&lt;br /&gt;E eu que hoje estou aqui&lt;br /&gt;E pra sempre vou ficar&lt;br /&gt;Segundos antes de dormir&lt;br /&gt;De mim você vai lembrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tente me ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Tente me ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um outro alguém (eu vou mudar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu juro que eu vou ser!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alguém que te faz sorrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alguém que vai te abraçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando a escuridão cair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando você precisar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;De alguém que não vai mentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que não quer te magoar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Segundos antes de dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;De mim você vai lembrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4 class="autor"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; - FRESNO - (L. Silveira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-7371409075880576198?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/7371409075880576198/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=7371409075880576198' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/7371409075880576198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/7371409075880576198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/02/alguem-que-te-faz-sorrir.html' title='Alguém Que Te Faz Sorrir'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SZ4IuZi2KqI/AAAAAAAAASc/Il4wryu5wDc/s72-c/amor1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-8371319606208075819</id><published>2009-02-17T10:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T16:19:26.041-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelações</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SZrJ5JE_MmI/AAAAAAAAASU/8AKsBiFcJG4/s1600-h/Without_I_title_by_zeldis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SZrJ5JE_MmI/AAAAAAAAASU/8AKsBiFcJG4/s400/Without_I_title_by_zeldis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303773494708744802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SZiavyGlf3I/AAAAAAAAASM/mzZDNIFt9Js/s400/objeto+17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303158706922684274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;onfesso não acreditar que essa hora chegaria&lt;br /&gt;Mas se lerem isso eu finalmente já terei ido pra casa&lt;br /&gt;A chave da minha vida está na gaveta quebrada&lt;br /&gt;Creio não precisar mais dela agora&lt;br /&gt;Talvez em algum quarto velho&lt;br /&gt;Daquele prédio ignorado pelos anos&lt;br /&gt;Vocês encontrem minhas memórias&lt;br /&gt;E não se assustem se junto com elas&lt;br /&gt;Estiverem as memórias de outras pessoas&lt;br /&gt;Que imploraram para não estarem ali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqueles dias infinitos&lt;br /&gt;O cigarro escondido&lt;br /&gt;As lágrimas no quarto&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro tiro&lt;br /&gt;O homem ruim&lt;br /&gt;O medo de ficar velho&lt;br /&gt;A dor em silêncio&lt;br /&gt;O copo de vodka&lt;br /&gt;As verdades nunca reveladas&lt;br /&gt;O sangue na roupa&lt;br /&gt;A vingança&lt;br /&gt;Os pesadelos com o amanhã&lt;br /&gt;O paraíso...não é aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Community.aspx?cmm=54501774"&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e sentarei sozinho e farei um &lt;b&gt;brinde&lt;/b&gt; a &lt;u&gt;vocês&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-4471697769142745511?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/4471697769142745511/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=4471697769142745511' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/4471697769142745511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/4471697769142745511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/02/c-onfesso-nao-acreditar-que-essa-hora.html' title=''/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SZiavyGlf3I/AAAAAAAAASM/mzZDNIFt9Js/s72-c/objeto+17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-7500292206905536432</id><published>2009-02-03T10:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T10:51:18.702-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SYhLiykDAlI/AAAAAAAAASE/TUdkoe7RROU/s1600-h/a_metade_do_limao_by_camilyla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 308px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SYhLiykDAlI/AAAAAAAAASE/TUdkoe7RROU/s400/a_metade_do_limao_by_camilyla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298568022661988946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;É você a metado do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIMÃO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-7500292206905536432?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/7500292206905536432/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=7500292206905536432' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/7500292206905536432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/7500292206905536432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-voce-metado-do-limao.html' title=''/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SYhLiykDAlI/AAAAAAAAASE/TUdkoe7RROU/s72-c/a_metade_do_limao_by_camilyla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-7205582158927264873</id><published>2009-02-03T10:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T10:42:36.815-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só leiaaa.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SYhJwh9lsPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/2aBifeABPtk/s1600-h/feliz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SYhJwh9lsPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/2aBifeABPtk/s400/feliz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298566059700629746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Se está lendo isso significa que finalmente tive coragem de enviar, bom pra mim. Você não me conhece muito bem, mas quando conhecer vai ver que tenho tendência de falar e falar sobre como escrever é difícil pra mim. Mas isso, isso é a coisa mais difícil que já tive que escrever. Não tem um jeito fácil de falar isso, então vou só falar: conheci alguém. Foi acidental, eu não estava à procura, eu não estava à caça. Foi uma tempestade perfeita. Ela disse uma coisa, eu disse outra. Em seguida eu soube que queria passar o resto da vida naquela conversa. Agora tenho essa sensação no peito. Pode ser ela. Ela é totalmente louca, de um jeito que me faz sorrir, altamente neurótica. Bastante manutenção necessária.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ela&lt;/u&gt;, é &lt;b&gt;você&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a boa notícia. A ruim é que eu não sei como estar com&lt;br /&gt;você bem agora. e isso me assuta por dentro. Porque se não estou com você,tenho um&lt;br /&gt;sentimento de que estou perdido por aí. é um mundo grande e malvado cheio de voltas e reviravoltas&lt;br /&gt;e as pessoas tem um jeito de piscar e perder o momento..o momento que poderia ter mudado tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei o que está acontecendo com a gente, e não sei te dizer por que você devia arriscar um salto no escuro pra gostar de mim, mas, porra, você cheira bem, como um lar e você faz um ótimo café. Isso tem que contar algo, certo?&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero esses olhos sejam a ultima coisa que eu veja em toda a minha vida.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;It's Californication..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-7205582158927264873?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/7205582158927264873/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=7205582158927264873' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/7205582158927264873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/7205582158927264873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-leiaaa.html' title='Só leiaaa.....'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SYhJwh9lsPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/2aBifeABPtk/s72-c/feliz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-5430755374061523773</id><published>2009-01-29T00:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T00:25:13.702-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos entender mais um pouquinho sobre o AMOR...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SYEhctkpEVI/AAAAAAAAAR0/pGxHL1Cj3WE/s1600-h/abrazo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SYEhctkpEVI/AAAAAAAAAR0/pGxHL1Cj3WE/s400/abrazo+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296551413917749586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Olhe para um lugar onde tenha muita gente: uma praia num domingo de 40º, uma estação de metrô, a rua principal do centro da cidade. Metade deste povaréu sofre de Dor de Cotovelo. Alguns trazem dores recentes, outros trazem uma dor de estimação, mas o certo é que grande parte desses rostos anônimos tem um Amor Mal-resolvido, uma paixão que não se evaporou completamente, mesmo que já estejam em outra relação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Por que isso acontece? Tenho uma teoria, ainda que eu seja tudo, menos teórico no assunto. Acho que as pessoas não gastam seu amor. Isso mesmo. Os amores que ficam nos assombrando não foram amores consumidos até o fim. Você sabe, o amor acaba. É mentira dizer que Não. Uns acabam cedo, outros levam 10 ou 20 anos para terminar, talvez até mais. Mas um dia acaba e se transforma em outra coisa: lembranças, amizade, parceira, parentesco, e essa transição não é dolorida se o amor for devorado até o fim. Dor de Cotovelo é quando o amor é interrompido antes que se esgote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;O amor tem que ser vivenciado. Platonismo funciona em novela, mas na vida real demanda muita energia sem falar do tempo que ninguém tem para esperar. E tem que ser vivido em sua totalidade. É preciso passar por todas etapas: atração-paixão-amor-convivência-amizade-tédio-fim. Como já foi dito, este trajeto do amor pode ser percorrido em algumas semanas ou durar muitos anos, mas é importante que transcorra de ponta a ponta, senão sobra lugar para fantasias, idealizações, enfim, tudo aquilo que nos empaca a vida e nos impede de estarmos abertos para novos amores. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Se o amor foi interrompido sem ter atingido o fundo do pote, ficamos imaginando as múltiplas possibilidades de continuidade, tudo o que a gente poderia ter dito e não disse, feito e não fez. Gaste seu amor. Usufrua-o até o fim. Enfrente os bons e maus momentos, passe por tudo que tiver que passar, não se economize. Sinta todos os sabores que o amor tem, desde o adocicado do início até o amargo do fim, mas não saia da história na metade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Amores precisam dar a volta ao redor de si mesmo, fechando o próprio ciclo. Isso é que libera a gente para Ser Feliz Novamente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Arnaldo Jbor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-5430755374061523773?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/5430755374061523773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=5430755374061523773' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/5430755374061523773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/5430755374061523773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/01/vamos-entender-mais-um-pouquinho-sobre.html' title='Vamos entender mais um pouquinho sobre o AMOR...'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SYEhctkpEVI/AAAAAAAAAR0/pGxHL1Cj3WE/s72-c/abrazo+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-1369607705919610107</id><published>2009-01-29T00:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T00:23:16.694-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Conto de fadas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SYEgjgEC6cI/AAAAAAAAARk/YXxcDOC3qLA/s1600-h/cindxm2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SYEgjgEC6cI/AAAAAAAAARk/YXxcDOC3qLA/s400/cindxm2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296550431038826946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinderela e Peter Pan: "Quando uma criança não lê, a imaginação desaparece."&lt;br /&gt;É não podemos deixar isso acontecer, mesmo não sendo mais crianças, ainda acho que precisamos acreditar em muitos "faz de conta".&lt;br /&gt;Que o "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Era uma vez&lt;/span&gt;" e "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Felizes para sempre&lt;/span&gt;", possam nos lembrar que para viver precisamos de sonhos e coisas que nos impulsionem a viver.&lt;br /&gt;Fica aí o apelo. De cruel, frio e feio, já basta um mundo cheio de homens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SYEgz0HHXEI/AAAAAAAAARs/P_oD6mv8WGU/s1600-h/panlm5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SYEgz0HHXEI/AAAAAAAAARs/P_oD6mv8WGU/s400/panlm5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296550711298317378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ficha Técnica:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cliente:&lt;/strong&gt; Literacy Foundation – Maryse Perreault, Marie-Claude Clermont, Amélie Marcotte-Losier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agência&lt;/strong&gt;: Bleublancrouge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diretor de criação&lt;/strong&gt;: Gaëtan Namouric&lt;br /&gt;Redator: Maxime Paiement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diretor de arte&lt;/strong&gt;: Frédéric Roux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;País&lt;/strong&gt;: Canadá (Quebec)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-1369607705919610107?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/1369607705919610107/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=1369607705919610107' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/1369607705919610107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/1369607705919610107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/01/conto-de-fadas.html' title='Conto de fadas...'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SYEgjgEC6cI/AAAAAAAAARk/YXxcDOC3qLA/s72-c/cindxm2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-2213535348331772385</id><published>2009-01-25T23:04:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T18:43:44.399-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Solidão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SX0a9P7WTbI/AAAAAAAAARQ/sxnIKTAD1Ig/s1600-h/1188825889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SX0a9P7WTbI/AAAAAAAAARQ/sxnIKTAD1Ig/s400/1188825889.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295418376407371186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Existe um tipo de solidão que supera todas as coisas. É a solidão no meio de muitos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; não é a falta de gente para conversar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;namorar, passear ou fazer sexo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Isto é carência!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; não é o sentimento que experimentamos pela ausência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;de entes queridos que não podem mais voltar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Isto é saudade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; não é o retiro voluntário que a gente se impõe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;às vezes para realinhar os pensamentos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Isto é equilíbrio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; não é o claustro involuntário que o destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;nos impõe compulsoriamente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Isto é um princípio da natureza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; não é o vazio de gente ao nosso lado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Isto é circunstância!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; é muito mais do que isto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;é quando nos perdemos de nós mesmos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;e procuramos em vão pela nossa alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Chico Buarque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-2213535348331772385?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/2213535348331772385/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=2213535348331772385' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/2213535348331772385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/2213535348331772385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/01/existe-um-tipo-de-solido-que-supera.html' title='Solidão'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SX0a9P7WTbI/AAAAAAAAARQ/sxnIKTAD1Ig/s72-c/1188825889.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-4388207931051485665</id><published>2009-01-25T22:10:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:37:19.334-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SX0QJbCaJNI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/yr7LHbvb1r0/s1600-h/casal%2520a%2520chuva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SX0QJbCaJNI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/yr7LHbvb1r0/s400/casal%2520a%2520chuva.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295406490920297682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;De almas sinceras a união sincera&lt;br /&gt;Nada há que impeça. Amor não é amor&lt;br /&gt;Se quando encontra obstáculos se altera&lt;br /&gt;Ou se vacila ao mínimo temor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Amor é um marco eterno, dominante,&lt;br /&gt;Que encara a tempestade com bravura;&lt;br /&gt;É astro que norteia a vela errante&lt;br /&gt;Cujo valor se ignora, lá na altura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Amor não teme o tempo, muito embora&lt;br /&gt;Seu alfanje não poupe a mocidade;&lt;br /&gt;Amor não se transforma de hora em hora,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Antes se afirma, para a eternidade.&lt;br /&gt;Se isto é falso, e que é falso alguém provou,&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sou poeta, e ninguém nunca amou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shakespeare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-4388207931051485665?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/4388207931051485665/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=4388207931051485665' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/4388207931051485665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/4388207931051485665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/01/de-almas-sinceras-unio-sincera-nada-h.html' title=''/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SX0QJbCaJNI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/yr7LHbvb1r0/s72-c/casal%2520a%2520chuva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-4667243323974344376</id><published>2009-01-24T01:37:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:55:16.529-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SXqdHIBapYI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/_0SSVKVQdi0/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SXqdHIBapYI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/_0SSVKVQdi0/s400/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294717057665508738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Te ofereço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;a minha cintura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;meus lábios para quando quiser beijar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Te ofereço a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;minha loucura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;E os poucos neurônios que ainda funcionarem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Os sapatos desbotados,&lt;br /&gt;o diário onde escrevo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Te dou até meus suspiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Mas,não se vá &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Porque você é o meu Sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;A fé com a qual eu vivo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;A potência da minha voz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Os pés com os quais eu caminho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;É você, amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Minha vontade de sorrir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Adeus que não saberei dizer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Porque nunca poderei viver sem você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Se algum dia você decide &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se afastar novamente daqui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Fecharia cada porta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Para que nunca pudesse sair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Te ofereço meus silêncios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Te ofereço meu nariz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te ofereço até meus ossos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Mas fique aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Porque você é o meu Sol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;A fé com a qual eu vivo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;A potência da minha voz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Os pés com os quais eu caminho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;É você, amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Minha vontade de sorrir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Adeus que não saberei dizer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Porque nunca poderei viver sem você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;h4 style="text-align: right; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" class="autor"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Shakira M. Luis Fernando Ochoa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-4667243323974344376?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/4667243323974344376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=4667243323974344376' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/4667243323974344376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/4667243323974344376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/01/tu.html' title='Tu'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SXqdHIBapYI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/_0SSVKVQdi0/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-2788239856553508960</id><published>2009-01-23T10:27:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:59:34.202-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu amor é seu presente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SXnOD10GNbI/AAAAAAAAAQk/hZ3F_jd-gdA/s1600-h/flor.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294489402331248050" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SXnOD10GNbI/AAAAAAAAAQk/hZ3F_jd-gdA/s400/flor.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:612.0pt 792.0pt;  margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm;  mso-header-margin:36.0pt;  mso-footer-margin:36.0pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Trago um coração cheio.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;De saudade está lotado,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;entrego aqui no teu seio&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;meu amor, pra ser cuidado !&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chego de um jeito simples&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Me dou pra você cuidar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Do meu corpo, és o dono&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Venha esta paixão domar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está lançada em suas mãos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Toda esta minha loucura !&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Do meu sonho, tem a emoção&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Da minha saudade,tem a cura&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando o grande dia chegar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;O momento de te ter (ver)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Seu cheiro em mim vai ficar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nosso encontro de prazer&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não discuto, não evito&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sei, não posso negar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não vou entrar em conflito&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Quero apenas me entregar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a class="fn" title="Detalhes: Charlyane Mirielle" href="http://sitedepoesias.com.br/poetas/charlyane"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Charlyane Mirielle&lt;/span&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/2095688413550696701-2788239856553508960?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/2788239856553508960/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=2788239856553508960' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/2788239856553508960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/2788239856553508960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/01/meu-amor-seu-presente.html' title='Meu amor é seu presente...'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SXnOD10GNbI/AAAAAAAAAQk/hZ3F_jd-gdA/s72-c/flor.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-1482977164640041387</id><published>2009-01-21T14:48:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T23:03:15.240-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nem um dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SXdh_M9hwvI/AAAAAAAAAP8/hpE8xhpTgA4/s1600-h/Eu02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293807625436250866" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 388px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SXdh_M9hwvI/AAAAAAAAAP8/hpE8xhpTgA4/s400/Eu02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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 &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;E tudo me divide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Longe da felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;E todas as suas luzes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Te desejo como ao ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Mais que tudo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;És manhã na natureza das flores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Mesmo por toda riqueza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Dos sheiks árabes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Não te esquecerei um dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Nem um dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Espero com a força do pensamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Recriar a luz que me trará você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;E tudo nascerá mais belo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;O verde faz do azul com o amarelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;O elo com todas as cores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Pra enfeitar amores gris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;(Djavan)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-1482977164640041387?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/1482977164640041387/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=1482977164640041387' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/1482977164640041387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/1482977164640041387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/01/nem-um-dia.html' title='Nem um dia'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SXdh_M9hwvI/AAAAAAAAAP8/hpE8xhpTgA4/s72-c/Eu02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-3143631344851226008</id><published>2009-01-19T19:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T19:54:52.008-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SXUDbdKzK0I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Iq2LVRkZFiw/s1600-h/sm7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SXUDbdKzK0I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Iq2LVRkZFiw/s400/sm7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293140707265162050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amiga lindas do meu coração..&lt;br /&gt;É tão bom ver vocês, passar um tempo com vocês, pena que seja tão curto..&lt;br /&gt;Mas cada momento vou aproveitado ao máximo..&lt;br /&gt;Já estou com muitas saudades...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SXUES-mvgnI/AAAAAAAAAP0/rYpOJ9Cy2e4/s1600-h/sm15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SXUES-mvgnI/AAAAAAAAAP0/rYpOJ9Cy2e4/s400/sm15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293141661133537906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Já estou com saudades!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-3143631344851226008?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/3143631344851226008/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=3143631344851226008' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/3143631344851226008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/3143631344851226008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/01/amigas.html' title='Amigas'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SXUDbdKzK0I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Iq2LVRkZFiw/s72-c/sm7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-8737920116756442370</id><published>2009-01-09T03:25:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T03:37:16.730-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Outra Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SWbvhYZugSI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Co3Hx1N-QPs/s1600-h/100alegria2_35mm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SWbvhYZugSI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Co3Hx1N-QPs/s400/100alegria2_35mm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289178169158304034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Talvez não seja nessa vida ainda,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mais você ainda vai ser a minha vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;então agente vai fugir pro mar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu vou pedir pra namorar,&lt;br /&gt;você vai me dizer que vai pensar,&lt;br /&gt;mais no fim vai deixar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez não seja nessa vida ainda,&lt;br /&gt;mais você ainda vai ser a minha vida,&lt;br /&gt;sempre mais mentiras pra me ver,&lt;br /&gt;sem amor antigo pra esquecer,&lt;br /&gt;sem os teus amigos pra esconder,&lt;br /&gt;pode crer que tudo vai dar certo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uebaueiôôôô...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou pescador, sonhador, vou dizer pra Deus nosso Senhor&lt;br /&gt;Que tu és o amor da minha vida,&lt;br /&gt;pois não da pra viver nessa vida morrendo de amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez não seja nessa vida ainda,&lt;br /&gt;mais você ainda vai ser a minha vida,&lt;br /&gt;e uma abelhinha vai fazer o mel,&lt;br /&gt;estrela dalva vai cruzar no céu,&lt;br /&gt;o vento certo vai sobrar no mar,&lt;br /&gt;pode crer que tudo vai dar certo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uebaueiôôô...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou pescador, sonhador, vou dizer pra Deus nosso Senhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que tu és o amor da minha vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pois não da pra viver nessa vida morrendo de amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uebaueiôôô...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou pescador, sonhador, vou dizer pra Deus nosso Senhor&lt;br /&gt;Que tu és o amor da minha vida,&lt;br /&gt;pois não da pra viver nessa vida morrendo de amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uebaueiôôô...Uebaueiôôô...Uebaueiôôô...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uibanhêêêêê...Nhônhôôô...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pode crer que tudo vai dar certo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;h4 style="text-align: right;" class="autor"&gt;(Armandinho)&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-8737920116756442370?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/8737920116756442370/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=8737920116756442370' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/8737920116756442370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/8737920116756442370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/01/outra-vida.html' title='Outra Vida'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SWbvhYZugSI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Co3Hx1N-QPs/s72-c/100alegria2_35mm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-6386689398540852880</id><published>2009-01-04T02:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T12:10:43.066-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Na Sua Estante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SWBJBsV4rgI/AAAAAAAAAPI/-8QoeNcq-O4/s1600-h/1162998153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SWBJBsV4rgI/AAAAAAAAAPI/-8QoeNcq-O4/s400/1162998153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287306255964614146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;" class="musica"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Na Sua Estante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;h4 style="text-align: center;" class="autor"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Pitty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Te vejo errando e isso não é pecado,&lt;br /&gt;Exceto quando faz outra pessoa sangrar&lt;br /&gt;Te vejo sonhando e isso dá medo&lt;br /&gt;Perdido num mundo que não dá pra entrar&lt;br /&gt;Você está saindo da minha vida&lt;br /&gt;E parece que vai demorar&lt;br /&gt;Se não souber voltar, ao menos mande notícias&lt;br /&gt;'Cê acha que eu sou louca&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo vai se encaixar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô aproveitando cada segundo&lt;br /&gt;Antes que isso aqui vire uma tragédia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não adianta nem me procurar&lt;br /&gt;Em outros timbres, outros risos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu estava aqui o tempo todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Só você não viu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não adianta nem me procurar&lt;br /&gt;Em outros timbres, outros risos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu estava aqui o tempo todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Só você não viu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você tá sempre indo e vindo, tudo bem&lt;br /&gt;Dessa vez eu já vesti minha armadura&lt;br /&gt;E mesmo que nada funcione&lt;br /&gt;Eu estarei de pé, de queixo erguido&lt;br /&gt;Depois você me vê vermelha e acha graça&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não ficaria bem na sua estante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô aproveitando cada segundo&lt;br /&gt;Antes que isso aqui vire uma tragédia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não adianta nem me procurar&lt;br /&gt;Em outros timbres, outros risos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu estava aqui o tempo todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Só você não viu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não adianta nem me procurar&lt;br /&gt;Em outros timbres, outros risos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Eu estava aqui o tempo todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Só você não viu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só por hoje não quero mais te ver&lt;br /&gt;Só por hoje não vou tomar a minha dose de você&lt;br /&gt;Cansei de chorar feridas que não se fecham, não se curam&lt;br /&gt;E essa abstinência uma hora vai passar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-6386689398540852880?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/6386689398540852880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=6386689398540852880' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6386689398540852880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6386689398540852880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/01/na-sua-estante.html' title='Na Sua Estante'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SWBJBsV4rgI/AAAAAAAAAPI/-8QoeNcq-O4/s72-c/1162998153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-4632566271204482518</id><published>2009-01-02T14:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T14:42:43.698-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I thought it was freedom, but really, it was only loneliness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SV5RquXNwwI/AAAAAAAAAPA/T1tq0AwQW1w/s1600-h/liberdade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SV5RquXNwwI/AAAAAAAAAPA/T1tq0AwQW1w/s400/liberdade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286752807021298434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-4632566271204482518?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/4632566271204482518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=4632566271204482518' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/4632566271204482518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/4632566271204482518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SV5RquXNwwI/AAAAAAAAAPA/T1tq0AwQW1w/s72-c/liberdade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-5937710573770228001</id><published>2008-12-27T23:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T00:33:03.643-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só por você...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SVbm2RdaoVI/AAAAAAAAAO4/ZLpa82yzyKk/s1600-h/bebe_nene63.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Mas não sei colher estrelas, não posso chegar ao sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;nem sei aonde está o pote do arco iris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Não sei chamar os passarinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;nem sou capaz de construir montanhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Não tenho licença para isolar uma floresta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;nem posso livrar você de todos os problemas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Mas eu sei que posso dar-lhe o que de mais forte existe em mim :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;esta vontade de ver você feliz e de estar sempre aí ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;... com você até o fim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;♡.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h1 id="title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h1&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Autor Desconhecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&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/2095688413550696701-5937710573770228001?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/5937710573770228001/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=5937710573770228001' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/5937710573770228001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/5937710573770228001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2008/12/normal-0-21-false-false-false.html' title='Só por você...'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SVbm2RdaoVI/AAAAAAAAAO4/ZLpa82yzyKk/s72-c/bebe_nene63.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-3041309320250098287</id><published>2008-12-24T22:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T22:27:29.900-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SVLf7oCdGRI/AAAAAAAAAN0/XRkBYBi-W78/s1600-h/papai-noel-farsa3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SVLf7oCdGRI/AAAAAAAAAN0/XRkBYBi-W78/s400/papai-noel-farsa3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283531528312002834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peru? Não havia.&lt;br /&gt;Chester? Muito menos.&lt;br /&gt;Restou pedir uma pizza no pior local da cidade, o único aberto, afinal protestante gosta de  dinheiro, não é mesmo? Casa desarrumada, sala com aparência de pós-guerra e programação assustadora na TV.&lt;br /&gt;Quer mais?&lt;br /&gt;Aguardem a ressaca do vinho ultra-doce amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;Socorroooooooooooooooooooo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-3041309320250098287?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/3041309320250098287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=3041309320250098287' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/3041309320250098287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/3041309320250098287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-natal.html' title='O Natal'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SVLf7oCdGRI/AAAAAAAAAN0/XRkBYBi-W78/s72-c/papai-noel-farsa3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-5122541058483785934</id><published>2008-12-10T09:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:01:41.540-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Yours</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST-9qBa50OI/AAAAAAAAANs/46fL9C_tjOg/s1600-h/idade_para_ser_feliz..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278145817934942434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST-9qBa50OI/AAAAAAAAANs/46fL9C_tjOg/s400/idade_para_ser_feliz..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/jason-mraz/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason Mraz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you done done me and you bet I felt it&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be chill but you were so hot that i melted&lt;br /&gt;I fell right through the cracks and I'm trying to get&lt;br /&gt;back&lt;br /&gt;Before the cool done run out I'll be giving it my&lt;br /&gt;bestest&lt;br /&gt;Nothin's gonna stop me but divine intervention&lt;br /&gt;I reckon its again my turn to win some or learn some&lt;br /&gt;I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;it cannot wait, i'm yours&lt;br /&gt;Well open up your mind and see like me&lt;br /&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find love love love&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the music of the moment maybe sing with me&lt;br /&gt;I like peaceful melody&lt;br /&gt;Its your godforsaken right to be &lt;em&gt;loved love loved love&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;So i won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait i'm sure&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate&lt;br /&gt;Our time is short&lt;br /&gt;This is our fate, i'm yours&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending way too long checking my tongue in&lt;br /&gt;the mirror&lt;br /&gt;And bendin' over backwards just to try to see it&lt;br /&gt;clearer&lt;br /&gt;My breath fogged up the glass&lt;br /&gt;So i drew a new face and laughed&lt;br /&gt;I guess what i'm sayin is there ain't no better&lt;br /&gt;reason&lt;br /&gt;To rid yourself of vanity and just go with the&lt;br /&gt;seasons&lt;br /&gt;Its what we aim to do&lt;br /&gt;Our name is our virtue&lt;br /&gt;I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;it cannot wait i'm sure&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate&lt;br /&gt;Our time is short&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait, i'm yours&lt;br /&gt;I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;it cannot wait i'm sure&lt;br /&gt;Theres no need to complicate&lt;br /&gt;Our time is short&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait, i'm yours&lt;br /&gt;Well open up your mind and see like me&lt;br /&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find love love love&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the music of the moment come 'n dance with&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;I love one big family&lt;br /&gt;Its your godforsaken right to be &lt;em&gt;loved love loved&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well open up your mind and see like me&lt;br /&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find love love love&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the music of the moment come 'n dance with&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;I like happy melody&lt;br /&gt;Its our godforsaken right to be &lt;em&gt;loved love loved love&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/2095688413550696701-5122541058483785934?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/5122541058483785934/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=5122541058483785934' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/5122541058483785934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/5122541058483785934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-yours.html' title='I&apos;m Yours'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST-9qBa50OI/AAAAAAAAANs/46fL9C_tjOg/s72-c/idade_para_ser_feliz..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-6246235069043423521</id><published>2008-12-09T23:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:01:40.074-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST8ww4uzxnI/AAAAAAAAANk/YPxR-blMLSw/s1600-h/sorriso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST8ww4uzxnI/AAAAAAAAANk/YPxR-blMLSw/s400/sorriso.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277990904722081394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Inconfesso Desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Carlos Drummond de Andrade)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Queria ter coragem&lt;br /&gt;Para falar deste segredo&lt;br /&gt;Queria poder declarar ao mundo&lt;br /&gt;Este amor&lt;br /&gt;Não me falta vontade&lt;br /&gt;Não me falta desejo&lt;br /&gt;Você é minha vontade&lt;br /&gt;Meu maior desejo&lt;br /&gt;Queria poder gritar&lt;br /&gt;Esta loucura saudável&lt;br /&gt;Que é estar em teus braços&lt;br /&gt;Perdido pelos teus beijos&lt;br /&gt;Sentindo-me louco de desejo&lt;br /&gt;Queria recitar versos&lt;br /&gt;Cantar aos quatros ventos&lt;br /&gt;As palavras que brotam&lt;br /&gt;Você é a inspiração&lt;br /&gt;Minha motivação&lt;br /&gt;Queria falar dos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;Dizer os meus secretos desejos&lt;br /&gt;Que é largar tudo&lt;br /&gt;Para viver com você&lt;br /&gt;Este inconfesso desejo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-6246235069043423521?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/6246235069043423521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=6246235069043423521' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6246235069043423521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6246235069043423521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2008/12/inconfesso-desejo-carlos-drummond-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST8ww4uzxnI/AAAAAAAAANk/YPxR-blMLSw/s72-c/sorriso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-7910088093824536102</id><published>2008-12-08T10:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T11:34:20.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu dia é assim!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277409553547532850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST0gBy10GjI/AAAAAAAAAME/8q9t-fCmEFg/s400/acordar.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acordar as 6:30 é a primeira batalha, mas ainda bem que eu tô vencendo, pelo menos hoje venci, não sei amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;Café da Manhã é uma coisa que não tenho costume ( preguiça de fazer alguma coisa )&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277409991050693170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST0gbQqsijI/AAAAAAAAAMM/yxcAJ52zoyA/s400/dormir_no_trabalho.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Essa hora é tensa, o trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;E como trabalho meus dedos estão todos calejados de tanto digitar.&lt;br /&gt;Vida &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tiranaaaa&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277410747946520338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST0hHUUuTxI/AAAAAAAAAMc/KCVTaXD-ibM/s400/Nissinladen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A hora abençoada é a hora do almoço, como sempre a refeição do campeão MIOJO, delicia&lt;br /&gt;OBS: Mamis ainda te 29 dos 32 que a senhora deixou, bem que poderia ter variado os sabores hem..&lt;br /&gt;Não aguento mais miojo de carne&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST0h2dJFkEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/J33_vR4a6P4/s1600-h/bagunca.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277411557767483458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST0h2dJFkEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/J33_vR4a6P4/s400/bagunca.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Depois de uma refeição de campeão uma merecida soneca, ô deciliaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo que é bom dura pouco, volta eu pro trabalho ¬¬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277413229502498402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST0jXw1xhmI/AAAAAAAAAMs/uWt-2hWSqrw/s400/75171426lf0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de mais uma tarde exaustiva de trabalho ( sofro d+ ) chegou a hora de ir pra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;TX&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277413571238738546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST0jrp6CunI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Do9hohoK8mA/s400/bus_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Agora a tranquilidade, uma viagem calma pra TX com um onibus que nunca quebra, quase não balança, delicia de viajar. Sair de Mucuri as 17:15 e chegar em TX as 19:00 é uma maravilha..&lt;br /&gt;Adoroooooooooooo &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST0krGybkTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/PmMSRTLJv8g/s1600-h/aula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277414661323198770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST0krGybkTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/PmMSRTLJv8g/s400/aula.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Agora a tranquilidade, uma viagem calma pra TX com um onibus que nunca quebra, quase não balança, delicia de viajar. Sair de Mucuri as 17:15 e chegar em TX as 19:00 é uma maravilha.. Adoroooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277418663544895746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST0oUEOcOQI/AAAAAAAAANM/z-CczVpJzkQ/s400/arroz+e+feij%C3%A3o.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agora a dupla dinâmica entra em ação, na verdade já sabotamos muitooooooo durante a aula..&lt;br /&gt;Eita amigaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;S2 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277415193504351490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST0lKFUThQI/AAAAAAAAANE/gn0PrRFQ180/s400/sorvete-29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ô maravilha agora um delicioso sorvete com a minha amiga e companheira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;copinho&lt;/span&gt; de sorvete de 0,50 centavos **.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Ahuahauhauhauhauahuahuah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pode ser &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;tb&lt;/span&gt; um cachorro quente um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;pimentinha&lt;/span&gt; tem o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;açai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;tb&lt;/span&gt; , carne de sol com batata frita coisas leves e saudáveis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;merecemos depois de uma noite de muito &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;estudoo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST0qGHeqRYI/AAAAAAAAANU/n3VyDqdGmKI/s1600-h/bebe_chorando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277420622923318658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST0qGHeqRYI/AAAAAAAAANU/n3VyDqdGmKI/s400/bebe_chorando.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ta chegando a hora de voltar pra casa, meu dia ta terminando, vou ter que acordar cedo, amiga vou embora =[ quero nãooooooooo.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fazer o que é a vida....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277423074741607810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST0sU1NsXYI/AAAAAAAAANc/FEStVc-lbHc/s400/gato_rindo.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resumindo .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meu dia foi bem legal !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST0g707GX7I/AAAAAAAAAMU/hIR-lh5fL_o/s1600-h/Nissinladen.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-7910088093824536102?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/7910088093824536102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=7910088093824536102' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/7910088093824536102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/7910088093824536102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2008/12/meu-dia-assim.html' title='Meu dia é assim!!'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/ST0gBy10GjI/AAAAAAAAAME/8q9t-fCmEFg/s72-c/acordar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-6220672153619652602</id><published>2008-12-04T09:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T23:52:26.626-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Caída</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/STfGvKQBzfI/AAAAAAAAAL8/5yYt7MfPeTg/s1600-h/anjo_caido_005_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275904001995558386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 303px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/STfGvKQBzfI/AAAAAAAAAL8/5yYt7MfPeTg/s400/anjo_caido_005_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caída!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei quando estarei de pé novamente.&lt;br /&gt;Estou sem forças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-6220672153619652602?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/6220672153619652602/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=6220672153619652602' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6220672153619652602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6220672153619652602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2008/12/caida.html' title='Caída'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/STfGvKQBzfI/AAAAAAAAAL8/5yYt7MfPeTg/s72-c/anjo_caido_005_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-2254255903657213645</id><published>2008-11-22T17:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T17:31:56.207-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assim....'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SShogXe0XOI/AAAAAAAAAL0/QngU8Gv9A7o/s1600-h/1467163.350.p.tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SShogXe0XOI/AAAAAAAAAL0/QngU8Gv9A7o/s400/1467163.350.p.tn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271578269105544418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Você me deixa assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Presa em ti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Presa em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Com você sou amada, indiferente e desejada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Tão presa no teu laços, caída em teus abraços,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt; &lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Chego assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Calada pelo teu beijo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Repleto de desejo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Com pressa de te rever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Tocar-te com as duas mãos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Guiadas pela emoção,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;sem ter como te prender...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sem nunca chegar a te ter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt; &lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fico assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Numa promessa infinita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;de uma boca aflita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Com saber e com sabor&lt;br /&gt;no mais intenso ardor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt; &lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Me encontro assim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Perdida nos vendavais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;No meio entre os demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Em busca do teu amor, num corpo conhecedor&lt;br /&gt;dos teus beijos cheios de calor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E acabo assim..&lt;br /&gt;Nos teus braços aconchegada,&lt;br /&gt;me sentindo a mais amada.&lt;br /&gt;E completamente APAIXONADA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-2254255903657213645?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/2254255903657213645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=2254255903657213645' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/2254255903657213645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/2254255903657213645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2008/11/voc-me-deixa-assim.html' title=''/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SShogXe0XOI/AAAAAAAAAL0/QngU8Gv9A7o/s72-c/1467163.350.p.tn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-4734890233066730329</id><published>2008-11-21T18:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T00:50:02.265-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos.... Olhe pra mim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SScoRUci37I/AAAAAAAAALs/2KgBdVCiWqw/s1600-h/anjo_thumb_1_.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SScoRUci37I/AAAAAAAAALs/2KgBdVCiWqw/s400/anjo_thumb_1_.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271226166871777202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5Cuser%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt; 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	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sinto que estou de mão atadas, que estou te perdendo e não posso fazer nada, vejo você caído estendo as mãos, mas não te alcanço corro pra tentar chegar o mais perto, só que cada vez mais você escorrega em direção ao abismo, quero te ajudar, quero te salvar desse abismo escuro e sombrio que esta te consumindo, mas não sei o que fazer minhas mãos não consegue te alcançar, se você estender as suas eu posso, sei que posso te ajudar te segurar o mais forte possível e te resgatar, mas preciso da sua ajuda.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Grito seu nome na esperança que você volte a si, que não deixe o medo te consumir, pois ele é traiçoeiro, ele engana, ele te faz pensar que nada é possível, mas é possível sim reverter essa situação basta você querer e aceitar a minha ajuda estou aqui olhe pra mim, quero trazer você pra perto e te abraçar com minhas asas ali você estará segura, ninguém e nenhum mal te alcançara eu prometo, agora abra os olhos e olhe pra mim, estenda suas mãos para que eu possa te segurar, vamos sei que é difícil, mas você consegue você é mais forte do que pensa, eu vejo isso nos seus olhos, você já venceu tantas coisas, sei que já tentou se levantar e não conseguiu sempre caia nessas tentativas, só que agora é diferente não esta sozinha, estou aqui olhe pra mim, e se caso  você cair, e não poder voar, pois suas asas estão atadas e achar que é o fim abra os olhos, ali estarei, me jogarei no abismo e com o resto das minhas forçar te pegarei no colo e com as minhas asas voaremos e sairemos disso tudo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vamos olhe pra mim, estenda suas mãos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-4734890233066730329?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/4734890233066730329/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=4734890233066730329' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/4734890233066730329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/4734890233066730329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2008/11/normal-0-21-false-false-false.html' title='Vamos.... Olhe pra mim...'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SScoRUci37I/AAAAAAAAALs/2KgBdVCiWqw/s72-c/anjo_thumb_1_.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-5742585362672988425</id><published>2008-11-20T20:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:21:15.151-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SSXwwrZhgqI/AAAAAAAAALE/ket0GLhKiFc/s1600-h/puzzle_pieces_id150248_size500o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SSXwwrZhgqI/AAAAAAAAALE/ket0GLhKiFc/s400/puzzle_pieces_id150248_size500o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270883657981199010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Encaixe foi perfeito. Sintonia surreal!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&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/2095688413550696701-5742585362672988425?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/5742585362672988425/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=5742585362672988425' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/5742585362672988425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/5742585362672988425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2008/11/encaixe-foi-perfeito.html' title=''/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SSXwwrZhgqI/AAAAAAAAALE/ket0GLhKiFc/s72-c/puzzle_pieces_id150248_size500o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-7781543168367563681</id><published>2008-11-11T18:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T00:29:19.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(L</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SRo_vnAJEPI/AAAAAAAAAKk/MB6BlEeebiE/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SRo_vnAJEPI/AAAAAAAAAKk/MB6BlEeebiE/s400/17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267592801319194866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="breadcumb_tail"&gt;Deixa-me segurar a tua mão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="breadcumb_tail"&gt; e sentir a segurança de que preciso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="breadcumb_tail"&gt; aquela certeza de que te tenho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="breadcumb_tail"&gt;  aquele apoio para seguir caminho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="breadcumb_tail"&gt; aquele conforto dos dedos entrelaçados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="breadcumb_tail"&gt;  que só a tua mão sabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="breadcumb_tail"&gt; me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="breadcumb_tail"&gt; dar. &lt;/span&gt;&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/2095688413550696701-7781543168367563681?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/7781543168367563681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=7781543168367563681' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/7781543168367563681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/7781543168367563681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2008/11/l.html' title='(L'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SRo_vnAJEPI/AAAAAAAAAKk/MB6BlEeebiE/s72-c/17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-8457800977765362524</id><published>2008-11-07T10:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T12:14:32.575-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Que eu quero provar!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SRRDuJOPvPI/AAAAAAAAAKc/UH1sNiwZ9ho/s1600-h/PICT0005edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SRRDuJOPvPI/AAAAAAAAAKc/UH1sNiwZ9ho/s400/PICT0005edit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265908324331666674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;“Porque o importante não é possuir e sim usufruir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Porque no fim o que vamos levar são as experiências.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;(DELECTA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Depois que vi o que essa frase de uma amiga minha, a ficha caiu, é verdade pra que possuir se no final nada terei, a única coisa que de concreto levarei são as experiências, então o bom é aproveitar e tirar o máximo de proveito da ocasião, mas é claro apreciar com moderação (ou não) rsrsrs, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;20 anos tenho, então muitas coisas ainda tenho que aprender, quando chegar ao final e me olhar no espelho verei que fiz o que tinha que ser feito, sem arrependimentos, então direi : VLW aproveitei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bem que lá no meu interior acho que gostaria de levar mais que apenas as experiências, mas nem tudo se pode ter, então ficarei de bom grado com apenas as experiências.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Será que serei feliz quando chegar ao final? Se quase nada fiz até agora e já estou feliz, quando chegar ao final estarei simplesmente no êxtase da felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Caramba, que é isso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tão estranho, mas estou adorando, como diz um amigo meu “isso é que nem suco TANG gostinho de quero mais” ahuahauhauha e eu quero muito mais (MUITO MAIS).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Será que te como comparar com os velhos tempos? Acho que não, porque deles só levei as experiências e são muitas, cada um com seu valor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ficar só olhando pra que? Se o legal é interagir!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Se jogaaaaaaaaaaaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O valor das coisas não esta no tempo em que elas duram, mas na intensidade com que elas acontecem. Por isso, existem momentos inesquecíveis, coisas inexplicáveis e pessoas incomparáveis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-8457800977765362524?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/8457800977765362524/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=8457800977765362524' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/8457800977765362524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/8457800977765362524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2008/11/que-eu-quero-provar.html' title='Que eu quero provar!!!!!'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SRRDuJOPvPI/AAAAAAAAAKc/UH1sNiwZ9ho/s72-c/PICT0005edit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-5298960752053063294</id><published>2008-11-04T23:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:52:42.433-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Musica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SREKSxoM9UI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zB-4j3ANWCY/s1600-h/PICT0008editweb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SREKSxoM9UI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zB-4j3ANWCY/s400/PICT0008editweb.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265000757048702274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada Normal&lt;br /&gt;(Victor e Leo) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lareira pra acender&lt;br /&gt;Um céu pra se olhar&lt;br /&gt;E tudo está tranquilo por aqui&lt;br /&gt;Você vai me vencer&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou me apaixonar&lt;br /&gt;Não há mais o que decidir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dos nossos lábios todas as palavras nada dizem&lt;br /&gt;Aos nossos olhos tudo o que já vimos foi vertigem&lt;br /&gt;E tudo é tão real&lt;br /&gt;Mas nada normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te lembro e já me sinto ao seu lado, no seu mundo&lt;br /&gt;Me identifico com você de um jeito tão profundo&lt;br /&gt;E é tudo tão real&lt;br /&gt;Mas nada normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Victor Chaves )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-5298960752053063294?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/5298960752053063294/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=5298960752053063294' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/5298960752053063294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Em um momento de explosão escrevi tudo que estava sentindo ai deu isso:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Um amor que me enlouquece&lt;br /&gt;Que apenas com um toque seu meu corpo estremece&lt;br /&gt;Eu que quis te encontrar, eu quero te amar.&lt;br /&gt;Queria te falar: larga tudo e vem correndo&lt;br /&gt;Me tirar dessa solidão&lt;br /&gt;Que seu beijo me resgata, me traz a vida novamente.&lt;br /&gt;Queria começar um novo amor&lt;br /&gt;Fazer um jeito de você me amar&lt;br /&gt;Eu já não sei amar alguém sem ser você&lt;br /&gt;Você roubou a minha paz&lt;br /&gt;Quero mergulhar no seu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Me tira desse inferno e me leva para seu paraíso &lt;br /&gt;Meu coração chora, de tanto que querer&lt;br /&gt;De tanto amar você.&lt;br /&gt;Cada beijo faz meu mundo parar.&lt;br /&gt;Você me faz sonha&lt;br /&gt;Achei calor em seu abraço&lt;br /&gt;Eu só sei te amar&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho que admitir, eu te desejo aqui &lt;br /&gt;Quero ter você só pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Quero ser seu mundo assim como você é o meu&lt;br /&gt;Te amo que nem sei&lt;br /&gt;Fica difícil de explicar, faltam palavras pra dizer.&lt;br /&gt;Eu só sei que amo você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-7219854894106810765?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/7219854894106810765/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=7219854894106810765' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/7219854894106810765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque eu gosto tanto de você?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque o sentimento que sinto por você é maior do que o que sinto pelas outras pessoas importantes na minha vida?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque durmo pensando em você, sonho com você e quando acordo o primeiro pensamento é você?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque quando fecho os olhos à imagem que surge na minha mente é você?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque é com você que me sinto bem, feliz, protegida?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque conto os dias pra te ver, e quando estou com você imploro para as horas não  parem, ou então passarem o mais lento possível?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque o reencontro com você é sempre como se fosse o primeiro, e a despedida sempre dolorosa?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque um simples aperto de mão seu já deixa meu coração acelerado?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque seu olhar, seu sorriso, seu abraço tem o poder de me fascinar?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque não te amo como amo as outras pessoas?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque o amor que sinto por você é tão simples e tão complexo?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque mesmo sabendo que esse amor só esta me machucando eu quero senti-lo o máximo possível?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque meu coração foi tão cruel comigo, porque ele tinha que escolher justo você?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Por quê?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Infelizmente nenhuma resposta que encontro é suficientemente aceitável.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sabe o que é pior?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Eu amo tudo isso e te amo por isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-5728822093579776327?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/5728822093579776327/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=5728822093579776327' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/5728822093579776327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/5728822093579776327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2008/10/perguntas-sem-respostas.html' title='Perguntas sem respostas.'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SPizAetxW9I/AAAAAAAAAJM/jrZjZIIEwDI/s72-c/gato_rafeiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-3158616337461301272</id><published>2008-10-06T11:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T12:08:10.041-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Você?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SOo3XnlhV-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/L29eB5GKvGI/s1600-h/saudade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SOo3XnlhV-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/L29eB5GKvGI/s400/saudade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254072794183981026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Minha Timidez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Fat Family)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Querer você assim só de olhar&lt;br /&gt;me faz enlouquecer&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo mais me controlar&lt;br /&gt;Só desejar você&lt;br /&gt;[repete]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teu amor me fez apaixonar de vez&lt;br /&gt;E a razão&lt;br /&gt;Talvez&lt;br /&gt;Me faça esperar&lt;br /&gt;Revelar&lt;br /&gt;A minha timidez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não vou te perder&lt;br /&gt;Você é o meu bem querer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Refrão]&lt;br /&gt;Nunca tive alguém pra mim assim&lt;br /&gt;Que me desse amor&lt;br /&gt;E por isso essa timidez me dói&lt;br /&gt;Mas se você for a minha sina&lt;br /&gt;Tudo vai mudar&lt;br /&gt;E a gente vai pra sempre se amar&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;O Porquê de postar um a musica?Ela simplifica o turbilhão de sentimentos que me sufoca a cada dia mais, o turbilhão de pensamentos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Como explicar que, tamanha nossas diferenças, acabei tornando-me um pouco de você?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Não o escrevo com espanto, e sim com minha singela admiração, pois só percebi esse maravilhoso fenômeno ao olhar-me no espelho um dia desses e ver que não estava ali refletida por completo, uma parte de mim acha que esta com vocês, e sei que isso vai deixando-me apenas um punhado de lembranças um pouco emboloradas de saudades, de quando me via inteira ao seu lado. Queria ter coragem de recitar essas palavras em praça pública!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Queria te abraçar, e nesse abraço que pudesse transmitir todo esse sentimento, se fosse capaz, iria compor a mais perfeita sinfonia para compensar o que nunca exclamei como deveria.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Saudades!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-3158616337461301272?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/3158616337461301272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=3158616337461301272' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/3158616337461301272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/3158616337461301272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2008/10/minha-timidez-fat-family-querer-voc.html' title='Você?'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SOo3XnlhV-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/L29eB5GKvGI/s72-c/saudade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-6521117807135873734</id><published>2008-10-03T12:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T12:33:40.481-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Livres</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SOZIduo4_CI/AAAAAAAAAIk/eiTsNVHZoAE/s1600-h/0007w5wr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SOZIduo4_CI/AAAAAAAAAIk/eiTsNVHZoAE/s400/0007w5wr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252965690947206178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:webdings;font-size:100%;"  &gt;É hora de voar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Todos somos pássaros ansiando a hora de partir, a hora que iremos buscar novos horizontes, que conheceremos a imensidão do céu e do mar, e assim   contemplaremos novos mundos e saberemos que estamos livres, pra seguir nossos extintos, cruzar fronteiras, fazer mágicas com o vento, ser livre, sentir a liberdade correr entre todas as partes de nosso corpo, e quando chegar  o momento de pousar e beber a água mais límpida que já provamos, olharemos  para essa bela água e não nos  veremos  refletido  por completos, mas sim  partes de tudo aquilo que vivemos, e assim descobriremos que somos partes de um belo mundo e que  fizemos uma maravilhosa história&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Explicar como nos tornamos parte singela de um mundo e na hora de partir, deixaremos apenas um punhado de marcas um pouco emboloradas de saudades.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mas saberemos que não foi em vão, que tudo teve um propósito maior, mesmo que o vôo seja turbulento e possivelmente levaremos muito tempo para chegar ao nosso destino, temos esperança que de que quando chegarmos ao final e assim olharemos para traz e falaremos: Eu fui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;FELIZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu fiz as minhas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;ESCOLHAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Embora ninguém possa voltar atrás e fazer um novo começo, Qualquer Um pode Começar agora e fazer um Novo Fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chico Xavier)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-6521117807135873734?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/6521117807135873734/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=6521117807135873734' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6521117807135873734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/6521117807135873734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2008/10/livres.html' title='Livres'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SOZIduo4_CI/AAAAAAAAAIk/eiTsNVHZoAE/s72-c/0007w5wr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095688413550696701.post-2949358324138164173</id><published>2008-09-23T21:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:59:40.922-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Encaixe foi perfeito, sintonia surreal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SNmcMy0NGJI/AAAAAAAAAH8/lMa-iooNodI/s1600-h/ATgAAABdli-3A052gIiS0pmkxzHQfeKK34PgKP1YZn-wfXp-D8sY6Sl72BQ_FTNAne1njHYvqMPEdPMOmfDqrlla0GAyAJtU9VALBTIPb9hnB9Ew-IjqsKKDTrFAFA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Existem algumas pessoas que passamos a gostar e nem sabemos por que e da onde veio esse sentimento tão nobre que se chama &lt;i&gt;AMIZADE&lt;/i&gt;, pois descobri pessoas maravilhosas as quais tenho o orgulho de chamar de amigas, tão pouco tempo, mas simplesmente tempo o suficiente pra que possa surgir uma amizade forte e sólida.&lt;br /&gt;Nesse momento estou sem palavras para demonstrar o que vocês representam, não sei se declaro, homenageio ou simplesmente agradeço, seu eu fosse declarar diria que vocês são pessoas maravilhosas que estão em meu coração além de ser pessoas maravilhosas são amigas espetaculares, se fosse homenageá-las iria oferecer o brilho das estrelas e todo o calor do sol, para que vocês possam brilhar todos os dias de suas vidas , mas prefiro agradecer, agradecer a Deus pelas amigas que recebi, que vocês são grandes presentes que o mundo recebeu e que sei que vocês são como grandes guerreiras que vão superar todos os obstáculos de estiverem em seus caminhos que vão vencer pois são dignas de todos os méritos que Ele lhe proporcionara.&lt;br /&gt;Garotas espero que vocês sejam muito felizes e quero dizer também que vocês representam com uma grande nobreza a palavra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;AMIZADE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Obrigado por tudo, mesmo que a amizade seja recente, o carinho e o respeito que sinto por vocês é grande e de todo o coração...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ღ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;* Nil * Brenda * Jack *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095688413550696701-2949358324138164173?l=iimas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/feeds/2949358324138164173/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095688413550696701&amp;postID=2949358324138164173' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/2949358324138164173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095688413550696701/posts/default/2949358324138164173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimas.blogspot.com/2008/09/encaixe-foi-perfeito-sintonia-surreal.html' title='Encaixe foi perfeito, sintonia surreal.'/><author><name>Samii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16284301092277328702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SsuXmeJxIUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/prehtHkvlKI/S220/IMG0613A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_djFRz6kuNyI/SNmcMy0NGJI/AAAAAAAAAH8/lMa-iooNodI/s72-c/ATgAAABdli-3A052gIiS0pmkxzHQfeKK34PgKP1YZn-wfXp-D8sY6Sl72BQ_FTNAne1njHYvqMPEdPMOmfDqrlla0GAyAJtU9VALBTIPb9hnB9Ew-IjqsKKDTrFAFA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
