<?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-5058561569065339794</id><updated>2012-05-27T20:33:13.946-03:00</updated><category term='musica'/><category term='selinhos'/><category term='~Silvana Duboc'/><category term='Ana Jácomo'/><category term='Padre Fábio'/><category term='William Shakespeare'/><category term='Desconheço o autor'/><category term='Dry'/><category term='Chico Buarque'/><category term='imagens'/><category term='livro'/><category term='Florbela Espanca'/><category term='Pensamentos'/><category term='Machado de Assis'/><category term='Carlos Drummond de Andrade'/><category term='Mario Quintana'/><category term='marla de queiroz'/><category term='Fernanda Young'/><category term='Tati Bernardi'/><category term='Nando Reis'/><category term='Clarice lispector'/><category term='Maria de Queiroz'/><category term='frases'/><category term='Teatro Mágico'/><category term='Renato Russo'/><category term='(Tati Bernardi)'/><category term='Honorato'/><category term='A Banda Mais Bonita da Cidade'/><category term='Poesias'/><category term='Martha Medeiros'/><category term='Caio Fernando'/><category term='filmes'/><category term='Bruna karla'/><title type='text'>Recomeçar</title><subtitle type='html'>‎"Se não deu certo, apague e recomece. 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É sempre hora de mudar, de virar a página e se reinventar."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Dry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03814557552769825699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gdY6Ywsa3y4/TklnYFOItUI/AAAAAAAABC0/Wd7SIF0Hh4c/s220/desenhos_diversos_%252836%2529%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>301</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058561569065339794.post-4388423529654500904</id><published>2012-05-22T12:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-05-22T12:10:22.966-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honorato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Time After Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Bom dia a todos :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Vou postar uma música que adoro ouvir em momentos,digamos, mais "românticos".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Espero que gostem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Abraços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;Matchbox Twenty - Time After Time (Tempo Após Tempo)&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Deitado na minha cama eu ouço o tique-taque do relógio&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;And think of you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;E penso em você&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;Caught up in circles confusion&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Preso em círculos de confusão&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;Is nothing new&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Nada de novo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;Flashback, warm nights--&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Recordações, noites quentes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;Almost left behind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Quase esquecidas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;Suitcases of memories,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Malas de lembranças&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;Time after--&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: blue;"&gt;Tempo após&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;Sometimes you picture me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Às vezes você me imagina&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;And I'm walking too far ahead&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;E estou andando bem à frente &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;You're calling to me, I can't hear what you've said&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Você está me chamando, não escuto o que você dizia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;Then you say go slow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Então você diz “vá devagar”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;I fall behind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Eu fico para trás&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;The second hand unwinds&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;O ponteiro dos segundos vai pra trás&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;REFRÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;If you're lost you can look and you will find me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Se você estiver perdida pode procurar e vai me encontrar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;Time after time&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: blue;"&gt;Tempo após tempo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;If you fall I will catch you, I'll be waiting&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Se você cair, eu vou te segurar, Eu estarei te esperando&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;Time after time&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: blue;"&gt;Tempo após tempo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;After my picture fades and darkness has turned to gray&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Depois da minha imagem sumir e da escuridão se tornar cinza&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;Watching through the windows you're wondering if I´m OK&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Observando pelas janelas você se pergunta se estou bem&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;Secrets are stolen from deep inside&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Segredos roubados de lá do fundo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;The drum beats out of time&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;A bateria bate fora do ritmo &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;+ REFRÃO (2X)&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;If you're lost you can look and you will find me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Se você estiver perdida pode procurar e vai me encontrar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;Time after time&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Tempo após tempo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;If you fall I will catch you, I'll be waiting&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Se você cair, eu vou te segurar, Eu estarei te esperando&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;Time after time&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Tempo após tempo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;Time after time(2X)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Tempo após tempo(2X)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;How well, then you said to go slow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Então, você diz para ir devagar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;Id fall behind the second hand unwinds&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Ficaria para trás o ponteiro dos segundos anda&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;+ REFRÃO (2X):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: green;"&gt;Time after time (3x)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Tempo após tempo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;Its Okay...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Tudo bem...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XLzAO1hszFo/T7usN7aRCPI/AAAAAAAABPE/rNZ67zGOlQs/s1600/time+after+time.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honorato'/><title type='text'>Poderiamos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Olá como vão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Desculpem minha ausência por aqui &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Abraços e tenham uma excelente semana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;PODERIAMOS...&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Poderíamos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Poderíamos ser diferentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Poderíamos ter toda a felicidade do mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Poderíamos ter nos amado eternamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Poderíamos ser perfeitos em tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Poderíamos nunca parar de sonhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Poderíamos ainda estar unidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Poderíamos até nos casar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Poderíamos, quem sabe, ter filhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Poderíamos ainda estar sorrindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Poderíamos ter feito muito mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Poderíamos ainda ser amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Poderíamos não ter terminado como os demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Poderíamos ter feito mais planos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Poderíamos esquecer esta parte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;A parte que admitimos que nos enganamos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;A parte que você vira apenas Saudades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;AUTOR:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;HONORATO,Sandro.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aC5PWafEpJk/T56727t55tI/AAAAAAAABJ4/eXpkqqaJtAc/s1600/poderiamos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aC5PWafEpJk/T56727t55tI/AAAAAAAABJ4/eXpkqqaJtAc/s320/poderiamos.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&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/5058561569065339794-9095425238265103017?l=nanadrikinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/feeds/9095425238265103017/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2012/04/poderiamos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/9095425238265103017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/9095425238265103017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2012/04/poderiamos.html' title='Poderiamos...'/><author><name>HONORATO, Sandro</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115901248621931776410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-O7ERP8HSCqQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA00/KYx9jQwQ-YY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aC5PWafEpJk/T56727t55tI/AAAAAAAABJ4/eXpkqqaJtAc/s72-c/poderiamos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058561569065339794.post-7093020468343838057</id><published>2012-03-15T23:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-15T23:53:36.623-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gente como já visto em algumas postagens, estou em parceria com meu grande e querido amigo Sandro Honorato, autor de textos lindos e encantadores.. Sei que o blog está em boas mãos, e ficara cada dia mais encantador, ando sem tempo de escrever, mas Sandro sempre estará por aqui..beijos Dry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KnQiDQpwvaA/T2KrKHLQoPI/AAAAAAAABP4/bp3BXNVJ-wc/s1600/OgAAAIy-P_EPC92oH_e2cxfy_Gx9aXM-ZvS0j7GDS5l-LrnMrickSsVD7voo03ydULik4oIny_xqz3abDaqIxKkTQ74Am1T1UKHkI1zekoiD1SF4Q-jqkHHSJo15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KnQiDQpwvaA/T2KrKHLQoPI/AAAAAAAABP4/bp3BXNVJ-wc/s1600/OgAAAIy-P_EPC92oH_e2cxfy_Gx9aXM-ZvS0j7GDS5l-LrnMrickSsVD7voo03ydULik4oIny_xqz3abDaqIxKkTQ74Am1T1UKHkI1zekoiD1SF4Q-jqkHHSJo15.jpg" /&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/5058561569065339794-7093020468343838057?l=nanadrikinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/feeds/7093020468343838057/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2012/03/gente-como-ja-visto-em-algumas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/7093020468343838057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/7093020468343838057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2012/03/gente-como-ja-visto-em-algumas.html' title='Gente como já visto em algumas postagens, estou em parceria com meu grande e querido amigo Sandro Honorato, autor de textos lindos e encantadores.. 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um sorriso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sorriso sincero,sincero bonito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sorriso que hoje é sem graça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque eu sinto sua falta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Leiloa-se&lt;/span&gt; minha felicidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Felicidade em tons negros de maldade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Felicidade a tempos perdida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Felicidade que não vejo mais na vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Leiloa-se &lt;/span&gt;uma alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Uma alma triste, condenada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Condenada por um amor não correspondido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Condenada pela dor que eu sinto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Leiloam-se&lt;/span&gt; os pensamentos de um poeta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Poeta sem rumo, sentido ou metas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Poeta que anda sem inspiração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Poeta que não sente mais o coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aliás... &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;leiloa-se&lt;/span&gt; também este coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Relaxa, não ta caro não”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Este coração pra mim já é inútil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Afinal, quem eu amo não faz parte do meu mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;AUTOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;SANDRO.H.S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6jS6n-LNSOg/T1DLAjbmwXI/AAAAAAAAA3I/Rzd6i9tq-yA/s1600/coracao_leil%C3%A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6jS6n-LNSOg/T1DLAjbmwXI/AAAAAAAAA3I/Rzd6i9tq-yA/s320/coracao_leil%C3%A3o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2124860114"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2124860115"&gt;&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/5058561569065339794-767967218313254214?l=nanadrikinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/feeds/767967218313254214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2012/03/leilao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/767967218313254214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/767967218313254214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2012/03/leilao.html' title='Leilão'/><author><name>HONORATO, Sandro</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115901248621931776410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-O7ERP8HSCqQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA00/KYx9jQwQ-YY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6jS6n-LNSOg/T1DLAjbmwXI/AAAAAAAAA3I/Rzd6i9tq-yA/s72-c/coracao_leil%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058561569065339794.post-9218299013495893932</id><published>2012-02-09T22:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T22:12:26.543-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honorato'/><title type='text'>Por que?</title><content type='html'>Olá e ai como vão?&lt;br /&gt;Hoje vou postar mais um poema de minha autoria...espero que gostem :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;POR QUÊ?&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Por que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;o sol nunca mais brilha?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Por que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; eu não sei mais o que é alegria?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Por que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; eu me sinto tão sem utilidade?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Por que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;meu coração está pela metade?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Por que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; você me deixou aqui sozinho?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Por que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; agora somos “apenas” amigos?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Por que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; você acabou com os sonhos que planejamos?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Por que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; você jogou fora um amor de anos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Por que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; você foi embora?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Por que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; quando eu ligo você não me dá resposta?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Por que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; agora só vejo você em fotografia?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Por que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; se você é quem eu mais amei na vida?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Porque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; o sorriso não volta a minha face?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Será que pra recomeçar é tarde?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Não sei,vou esfriar a cabeça&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Quem sabe no futuro eu te esqueça.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;AUTOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff;"&gt;SANDRO.H.S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3pFinC_KMu0/TzRfzDx1_rI/AAAAAAAAA08/YjzpqA8tUfY/s1600/Man+chorando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3pFinC_KMu0/TzRfzDx1_rI/AAAAAAAAA08/YjzpqA8tUfY/s320/Man+chorando.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff;"&gt;&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/5058561569065339794-9218299013495893932?l=nanadrikinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/feeds/9218299013495893932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2012/02/por-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/9218299013495893932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/9218299013495893932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2012/02/por-que.html' title='Por que?'/><author><name>HONORATO, Sandro</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115901248621931776410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-O7ERP8HSCqQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA00/KYx9jQwQ-YY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3pFinC_KMu0/TzRfzDx1_rI/AAAAAAAAA08/YjzpqA8tUfY/s72-c/Man+chorando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058561569065339794.post-8332882031836287813</id><published>2012-01-23T16:33:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T16:33:30.000-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honorato'/><title type='text'>Quantas vezes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;Olá e ai como vão?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;Vou postar um texto meio romântico de minha autoria &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;Espero que gostem :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;Abraços&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;!--[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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUANTAS VEZES?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Quantas vezes precisarei dizer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Que você é minha melhor amiga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Que você me enche de alegria?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Que eu adoro tudo que você faz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Que só em você eu encontro paz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Quantas vezes precisarei dizer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Que só em você encontro felicidade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Que só você me conhece de verdade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Que eu adoro o seu sorriso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Que eu te adoro mais que um amigo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Quantas vezes precisarei dizer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Que você é única?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Que a minha vida depende da sua?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Que você é quem mais preciso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Que é por ti que eu vivo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Quantas vezes precisarei dizer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Que isso não é ilusão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Que o que sinto é mais que paixão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Que você é tudo que sempre sonhei?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Que você é quem eu amo e sempre amei?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;AUTOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: red;"&gt;SANDRO.H.S&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_LiGQHUsG1s/Tx2nVDWY1yI/AAAAAAAAAy8/wf1EOsJGI3k/s1600/o-amor-prc3b3ximo1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_LiGQHUsG1s/Tx2nVDWY1yI/AAAAAAAAAy8/wf1EOsJGI3k/s320/o-amor-prc3b3ximo1.jpg" width="320" /&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/5058561569065339794-8332882031836287813?l=nanadrikinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/feeds/8332882031836287813/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2012/01/quantas-vezes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/8332882031836287813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/8332882031836287813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2012/01/quantas-vezes.html' title='Quantas vezes?'/><author><name>HONORATO, Sandro</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115901248621931776410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-O7ERP8HSCqQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA00/KYx9jQwQ-YY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_LiGQHUsG1s/Tx2nVDWY1yI/AAAAAAAAAy8/wf1EOsJGI3k/s72-c/o-amor-prc3b3ximo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058561569065339794.post-2340270447041422733</id><published>2012-01-16T15:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T15:30:58.083-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Desde Quando Você Se Foi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;Olá :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;E ai como vão?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;Bom,hoje vou postar uma música que adoro do Fresno *-*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;Espero que curtam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;Abraços&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;F&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;resno - Desde Quando Você Se Foi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="div_letra"&gt;    &lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;Mais uma história com um final&lt;br /&gt;  Mais um coração partido&lt;br /&gt;  Um novo fim pra um amor normal&lt;br /&gt;  Mais um choro sem sentido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;Não há razão pra te escrever&lt;br /&gt;  Perdi a razão ao encontrar você&lt;br /&gt;  E as minhas palavras se misturam&lt;br /&gt;  Num mar de falsas canções&lt;br /&gt;  E te dizer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;Que amor não senti é mentir pra mim&lt;br /&gt;  E mesmo que seja melhor assim (Te dizer...)&lt;br /&gt;  Não posso negar que eu quero voltar&lt;br /&gt;  Eu sempre quis nunca precisar&lt;br /&gt;  Te dizer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;Que desde quando você se foi&lt;br /&gt;  Me pego pensando em nós dois&lt;br /&gt;  E eu não consigo ver onde que eu errei&lt;br /&gt;  Se um dia eu fiz você chorar&lt;br /&gt;  Nem meses vão te recuperar&lt;br /&gt;  Mais uma chance pra mostrar que eu mudei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;Você diz que&lt;br /&gt;  É só de amor que eu sei falar&lt;br /&gt;  Mal sabes que&lt;br /&gt;  Se eu soubesse eu tentaria te ligar!&lt;br /&gt;  Pra dizer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;Que amor não senti é mentir pra mim&lt;br /&gt;  E mesmo que seja melhor assim (Te dizer...)&lt;br /&gt;  Não posso negar que eu quero voltar&lt;br /&gt;  Eu sempre quis nunca precisar&lt;br /&gt;  Nunca precisar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;Que desde quando você se foi (Voce se foi)&lt;br /&gt;  Me pego pensando em nós dois (Em nós dois)&lt;br /&gt;  E eu não consigo ver onde que eu errei (Que eu errei)&lt;br /&gt;  Se um dia eu fiz você chorar (Voce chorar)&lt;br /&gt;  Nem meses vão te recuperar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Te perdendo eu cresci tanto&lt;br /&gt;  Que eu não sei se eu quero mais te encontrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;Te perdendo eu cresci tanto&lt;br /&gt;  Que eu não sei se eu quero mais te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;  Te perdendo eu cresci tanto&lt;br /&gt;  Que eu não sei se eu quero mais te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;  Te perdendo eu cresci tanto...&lt;br /&gt;  Se eu quero mais te encontrar...&lt;br /&gt;  Se eu quero mais te encontrar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XqMvRacgXZs/TxReAEkA4xI/AAAAAAAAAyg/zx1CBj6LOnI/s1600/blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XqMvRacgXZs/TxReAEkA4xI/AAAAAAAAAyg/zx1CBj6LOnI/s320/blog.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/5058561569065339794-2340270447041422733?l=nanadrikinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/feeds/2340270447041422733/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2012/01/desde-quando-voce-se-foi.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/2340270447041422733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/2340270447041422733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2012/01/desde-quando-voce-se-foi.html' title='Desde Quando Você Se Foi...'/><author><name>HONORATO, Sandro</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115901248621931776410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-O7ERP8HSCqQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA00/KYx9jQwQ-YY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XqMvRacgXZs/TxReAEkA4xI/AAAAAAAAAyg/zx1CBj6LOnI/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058561569065339794.post-4467298695653131121</id><published>2012-01-05T14:32:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T14:32:22.738-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honorato'/><title type='text'>Quando é...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;Olá :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;Primeiro queria agradecer a Dry por me deixar colaborar com seu blog &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;Me Chamo Sandro e escrevo poesias *-*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;Espero que vocês gostem :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;Abraços&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: yellow; text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando é que você voltará pra mim?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: yellow; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: yellow; text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando é que jogarei fora nossas fotos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: yellow; text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando é que direi que de você eu não gosto?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: yellow; text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando é que vou parar de mentiras?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: yellow; text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando é que vou te tirar da minha vida?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; 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text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando é que vou deixar você de lado?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: yellow; text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando é que vou dizer que você é passado?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: yellow; text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando é que vou encarar a realidade?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Quando é que você vai virar só saudade?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;AUTOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;SANDRO.H.S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SIHEfSN3ZY0/TwXPUycSScI/AAAAAAAAAto/ymkw6Qfdsp4/s1600/solid%25C3%25A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SIHEfSN3ZY0/TwXPUycSScI/AAAAAAAAAto/ymkw6Qfdsp4/s320/solid%25C3%25A3o.jpg" width="197" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/5058561569065339794-4467298695653131121?l=nanadrikinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/feeds/4467298695653131121/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2012/01/quando-e.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/4467298695653131121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/4467298695653131121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2012/01/quando-e.html' title='Quando é...?'/><author><name>HONORATO, Sandro</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115901248621931776410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-O7ERP8HSCqQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA00/KYx9jQwQ-YY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SIHEfSN3ZY0/TwXPUycSScI/AAAAAAAAAto/ymkw6Qfdsp4/s72-c/solid%25C3%25A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058561569065339794.post-1142486920367583521</id><published>2011-11-19T00:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T00:03:27.612-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Parece que o passado não reconhece o seu lugar: está sempre presente.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u467aZK3hZc/TscOaYPLnFI/AAAAAAAABNA/zOE0bQeA1uk/s1600/imagens-gifs-tumblr-vintage-para-blog-marrom-com-rosa-cute-kawaii-photoscape-shopping-by-thataschultz20110925-tumblr_lgb5soCsoE1qdl3abo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u467aZK3hZc/TscOaYPLnFI/AAAAAAAABNA/zOE0bQeA1uk/s1600/imagens-gifs-tumblr-vintage-para-blog-marrom-com-rosa-cute-kawaii-photoscape-shopping-by-thataschultz20110925-tumblr_lgb5soCsoE1qdl3abo1_500.jpg" /&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/5058561569065339794-1142486920367583521?l=nanadrikinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/feeds/1142486920367583521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/11/parece-que-o-passado-nao-reconhece-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/1142486920367583521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/1142486920367583521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/11/parece-que-o-passado-nao-reconhece-o.html' title='Parece que o passado não reconhece o seu lugar: está sempre presente.'/><author><name>Dry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03814557552769825699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gdY6Ywsa3y4/TklnYFOItUI/AAAAAAAABC0/Wd7SIF0Hh4c/s220/desenhos_diversos_%252836%2529%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u467aZK3hZc/TscOaYPLnFI/AAAAAAAABNA/zOE0bQeA1uk/s72-c/imagens-gifs-tumblr-vintage-para-blog-marrom-com-rosa-cute-kawaii-photoscape-shopping-by-thataschultz20110925-tumblr_lgb5soCsoE1qdl3abo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058561569065339794.post-8249651511127308485</id><published>2011-11-01T16:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T16:47:46.834-02:00</updated><title type='text'>‎"São os olhos, exatamente os olhos, que eu mais ouço. A vida tem me ensinado, ao longo da jornada, que as palavras muitas vezes mentem. Os olhos, geralmente, não desmentem o que diz o coração."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hu1zaIU4Nts/TrA-mwFQ5dI/AAAAAAAABKk/ucrIu4lO4rQ/s1600/tumblr_lmrgsdnDzh1qzrkblo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hu1zaIU4Nts/TrA-mwFQ5dI/AAAAAAAABKk/ucrIu4lO4rQ/s320/tumblr_lmrgsdnDzh1qzrkblo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&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/5058561569065339794-8249651511127308485?l=nanadrikinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/feeds/8249651511127308485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/11/sao-os-olhos-exatamente-os-olhos-que-eu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/8249651511127308485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/8249651511127308485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/11/sao-os-olhos-exatamente-os-olhos-que-eu.html' title='‎&quot;São os olhos, exatamente os olhos, que eu mais ouço. A vida tem me ensinado, ao longo da jornada, que as palavras muitas vezes mentem. Os olhos, geralmente, não desmentem o que diz o coração.&quot;'/><author><name>Dry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03814557552769825699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gdY6Ywsa3y4/TklnYFOItUI/AAAAAAAABC0/Wd7SIF0Hh4c/s220/desenhos_diversos_%252836%2529%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hu1zaIU4Nts/TrA-mwFQ5dI/AAAAAAAABKk/ucrIu4lO4rQ/s72-c/tumblr_lmrgsdnDzh1qzrkblo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058561569065339794.post-5519543038956075820</id><published>2011-10-31T22:25:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:25:58.498-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carlos Drummond de Andrade'/><title type='text'>Por muito tempo achei que a ausência é falta. E lastimava, ignorante, a falta. Hoje não a lastimo. Não há falta na ausência. A ausência é um estar em mim. E sinto-a, branca, tão pegada, aconchegada nos meus braços, que rio e danço e invento exclamações alegres, porque a ausência, essa ausência assimilada, ninguém a rouba mais de mim.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RXDg7iTsu-U/Tq88eMGgRFI/AAAAAAAABKc/5lH57YZk92k/s1600/1013028874a80e9001_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RXDg7iTsu-U/Tq88eMGgRFI/AAAAAAAABKc/5lH57YZk92k/s1600/1013028874a80e9001_large.jpg" /&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/5058561569065339794-5519543038956075820?l=nanadrikinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/feeds/5519543038956075820/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/10/por-muito-tempo-achei-que-ausencia-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/5519543038956075820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/5519543038956075820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/10/por-muito-tempo-achei-que-ausencia-e.html' title='Por muito tempo achei que a ausência é falta. E lastimava, ignorante, a falta. Hoje não a lastimo. Não há falta na ausência. A ausência é um estar em mim. E sinto-a, branca, tão pegada, aconchegada nos meus braços, que rio e danço e invento exclamações alegres, porque a ausência, essa ausência assimilada, ninguém a rouba mais de mim.'/><author><name>Dry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03814557552769825699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gdY6Ywsa3y4/TklnYFOItUI/AAAAAAAABC0/Wd7SIF0Hh4c/s220/desenhos_diversos_%252836%2529%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RXDg7iTsu-U/Tq88eMGgRFI/AAAAAAAABKc/5lH57YZk92k/s72-c/1013028874a80e9001_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058561569065339794.post-8394303141709656608</id><published>2011-10-28T19:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T19:04:02.546-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(Tati Bernardi)'/><title type='text'>‎"Acorda amiga, mulher precisa de homem, e homem precisa de mulher. 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FSjz_Vw9lto/To5ZBBHR67I/AAAAAAAABIY/uvDaDt1Elhw/s1600/tumblr_leff2rata81qfkyclo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FSjz_Vw9lto/To5ZBBHR67I/AAAAAAAABIY/uvDaDt1Elhw/s320/tumblr_leff2rata81qfkyclo1_400.jpg" width="214" /&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/5058561569065339794-3863932421772319968?l=nanadrikinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/feeds/3863932421772319968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/10/claro-que-voce-nao-tem-culpa-coracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/3863932421772319968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/3863932421772319968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/10/claro-que-voce-nao-tem-culpa-coracao.html' title='&quot;Claro que você não tem culpa, coração, caímos exatamente na mesma ratoeira, a única diferença é que você pensa que pode escapar&quot;'/><author><name>Dry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03814557552769825699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gdY6Ywsa3y4/TklnYFOItUI/AAAAAAAABC0/Wd7SIF0Hh4c/s220/desenhos_diversos_%252836%2529%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FSjz_Vw9lto/To5ZBBHR67I/AAAAAAAABIY/uvDaDt1Elhw/s72-c/tumblr_leff2rata81qfkyclo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058561569065339794.post-1932075414214620597</id><published>2011-10-06T22:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T22:22:43.038-03:00</updated><title type='text'>“Eu escrevo sem esperança de que o que eu escrevo altere qualquer coisa. Não altera em nada… Porque no fundo a gente não está querendo alterar as coisas. A gente está querendo desabrochar de um modo ou de outro…” (Clarice Lispector)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uZaP7Wt7lfI/To5UXG4A5MI/AAAAAAAABIU/xm8gQvRqW34/s1600/3906188897_35e2d105bc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uZaP7Wt7lfI/To5UXG4A5MI/AAAAAAAABIU/xm8gQvRqW34/s320/3906188897_35e2d105bc.jpg" width="320" /&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/5058561569065339794-1932075414214620597?l=nanadrikinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/feeds/1932075414214620597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/10/eu-escrevo-sem-esperanca-de-que-o-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/1932075414214620597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/1932075414214620597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/10/eu-escrevo-sem-esperanca-de-que-o-que.html' title='“Eu escrevo sem esperança de que o que eu escrevo altere qualquer coisa. Não altera em nada… Porque no fundo a gente não está querendo alterar as coisas. A gente está querendo desabrochar de um modo ou de outro…” (Clarice Lispector)'/><author><name>Dry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03814557552769825699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gdY6Ywsa3y4/TklnYFOItUI/AAAAAAAABC0/Wd7SIF0Hh4c/s220/desenhos_diversos_%252836%2529%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uZaP7Wt7lfI/To5UXG4A5MI/AAAAAAAABIU/xm8gQvRqW34/s72-c/3906188897_35e2d105bc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058561569065339794.post-5086371475050870253</id><published>2011-09-21T22:43:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T18:35:41.584-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caio Fernando'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Amienne;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd; color: purple; font-size: 35px; line-height: 40px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Amienne;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #d5a6bd; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: purple; font-family: Amienne, serif; font-size: 26pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Eu te amo. Mesmo negando. Mesmo deixando você ir. Mesmo não te pedindo pra ficar. Mesmo não olhando mais nos teus olhos. Mesmo não ouvindo a tua voz. Mesmo não fazendo mais parte dos teus dias. Mesmo estando longe, eu te amo. E amo mesmo. Mesmo não sabendo amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: red; font-family: Amienne; font-size: 26pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRS8J8GEgTI/TnqSsBDnqjI/AAAAAAAABHc/BYTZGZ_ZaO0/s1600/orig-13487981.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: white; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRS8J8GEgTI/TnqSsBDnqjI/AAAAAAAABHc/BYTZGZ_ZaO0/s400/orig-13487981.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: red; font-family: Amienne; font-size: 26pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/5058561569065339794-5086371475050870253?l=nanadrikinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/feeds/5086371475050870253/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/09/eu-te-amo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/5086371475050870253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/5086371475050870253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/09/eu-te-amo.html' title=''/><author><name>Dry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03814557552769825699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gdY6Ywsa3y4/TklnYFOItUI/AAAAAAAABC0/Wd7SIF0Hh4c/s220/desenhos_diversos_%252836%2529%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRS8J8GEgTI/TnqSsBDnqjI/AAAAAAAABHc/BYTZGZ_ZaO0/s72-c/orig-13487981.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058561569065339794.post-5118400917466051238</id><published>2011-09-19T22:34:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T18:37:01.201-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Padre Fábio'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;“Continuo amando e acreditando em Deus, mesmo quando os “milagres” que imploro não acontecem, pois os milagres que imploro e os pedidos que faço, se baseiam em minha vontade e Deus não está aqui pra me dar o que eu desejo. Deus está aqui é pra me dar que eu preciso!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;(Pe. Fábio de Melo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-inzwUCC3xAg/TnftpT1yEqI/AAAAAAAABHY/nUfOx3TIGlo/s1600/3803014264_4e9788fa27_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-inzwUCC3xAg/TnftpT1yEqI/AAAAAAAABHY/nUfOx3TIGlo/s1600/3803014264_4e9788fa27_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/5058561569065339794-5118400917466051238?l=nanadrikinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/feeds/5118400917466051238/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/09/continuo-amando-e-acreditando-em-deus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/5118400917466051238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/5118400917466051238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/09/continuo-amando-e-acreditando-em-deus.html' title=''/><author><name>Dry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03814557552769825699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gdY6Ywsa3y4/TklnYFOItUI/AAAAAAAABC0/Wd7SIF0Hh4c/s220/desenhos_diversos_%252836%2529%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-inzwUCC3xAg/TnftpT1yEqI/AAAAAAAABHY/nUfOx3TIGlo/s72-c/3803014264_4e9788fa27_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058561569065339794.post-4672778438894714132</id><published>2011-09-19T22:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T18:37:50.681-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Eu nunca amei alguém como eu te amei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Por isso não consigo te esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Esqueça aquilo tudo que eu falei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Mas guarde na lembrança que eu te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Há coisas que o tempo não desfaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Há coisas que a vida pede mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Se ainda estou tentando me afastar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Meu coração só pensa em voltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Sorrisos e palavras são tão fáceis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Escondem a saudade que ficou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Mas acho que cansei dos meus disfarces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Quem olha nos meus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Vê que nada terminou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Amor, por tudo isso que hoje eu sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Não posso nem pensar em te perder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Queria te encontrar pra te dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #c4bc96; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Of2XweAg22w/Tnfs3HGXbAI/AAAAAAAABHQ/RmdKcqBjJVs/s1600/03dbbfc84994e0202177662dc319501901b1aecb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Of2XweAg22w/Tnfs3HGXbAI/AAAAAAAABHQ/RmdKcqBjJVs/s1600/03dbbfc84994e0202177662dc319501901b1aecb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #c4bc96; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/5058561569065339794-4672778438894714132?l=nanadrikinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/feeds/4672778438894714132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/09/eu-nunca-amei-alguem-como-eu-te-amei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/4672778438894714132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/4672778438894714132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/09/eu-nunca-amei-alguem-como-eu-te-amei.html' title=''/><author><name>Dry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03814557552769825699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gdY6Ywsa3y4/TklnYFOItUI/AAAAAAAABC0/Wd7SIF0Hh4c/s220/desenhos_diversos_%252836%2529%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Of2XweAg22w/Tnfs3HGXbAI/AAAAAAAABHQ/RmdKcqBjJVs/s72-c/03dbbfc84994e0202177662dc319501901b1aecb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058561569065339794.post-3081025025751083255</id><published>2011-08-29T09:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T18:38:26.900-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #5f497a; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Penso também outra coisa de gente grande:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #5f497a; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #5f497a; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;não adianta muito você se enfeitar todo pra uma pessoa gostar mais de você. Porque, se ela gostar, vai gostar de qualquer jeito, do jeito que você é mesmo, sem brilhos falsos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;*Caio F. Abreu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #5f497a; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #5f497a; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2NClqqNRxzM/TluMu-riztI/AAAAAAAABGk/mgz6WI74rEA/s1600/figuras-desenhos-de-japonesas-kimono.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2NClqqNRxzM/TluMu-riztI/AAAAAAAABGk/mgz6WI74rEA/s320/figuras-desenhos-de-japonesas-kimono.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #5f497a; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #5f497a; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #5f497a; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/5058561569065339794-3081025025751083255?l=nanadrikinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/feeds/3081025025751083255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/08/penso-tambem-outra-coisa-de-gente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/3081025025751083255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058561569065339794/posts/default/3081025025751083255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanadrikinha.blogspot.com/2011/08/penso-tambem-outra-coisa-de-gente.html' title=''/><author><name>Dry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03814557552769825699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gdY6Ywsa3y4/TklnYFOItUI/AAAAAAAABC0/Wd7SIF0Hh4c/s220/desenhos_diversos_%252836%2529%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2NClqqNRxzM/TluMu-riztI/AAAAAAAABGk/mgz6WI74rEA/s72-c/figuras-desenhos-de-japonesas-kimono.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058561569065339794.post-3160741670253395959</id><published>2011-08-27T23:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T18:38:58.539-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #00b0f0; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Em alguns momentos, eu o decepcionarei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #00b0f0; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #00b0f0; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;em outros você me frustrará, mas, se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;tivermos coragem para reconhecer nossos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;erros, habilidade para sonharmos juntos e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;...capacidade para chorarmos e recomeçarmos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;tudo de novo tantas vezes quantas forem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;necessárias, então nosso amor será imortal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;Augusto Cury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b0f0; 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