<?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-4697051358528238283</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:35:25.066+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras sem fim</title><subtitle type='html'>Aqui quem dita são vocês</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-2295981254071235536</id><published>2007-12-29T18:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-29T18:53:39.886Z</updated><title type='text'>Carta aos pais</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Um pai entrou no quarto da sua  filha e encontrou uma carta sobre a cama que dizia o  seguinte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queridos pais:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com muita pena vos digo que fugi com o meu noivo, encontrei o amor da minha vida. Estou absolutamente fascinada com os seus piercings, cicatrizes e tatuagens. Mas não é só, estou grávida de gémeos. Aprendi também que a marijuana e a Cocaína não fazem mal a ninguém. Só rezo para que a Ciência encontre a cura da Sida, o Joaquim merece. Não se preocupem com o dinheiro, o Joaquim conseguiu que eu entrasse em filmes com outros amigos, posso ganhar 50€/ hora, se for com mais de três homens são 200€ e se entrar o pastor alemão do Joaquim são300€.&lt;br /&gt;Não te preocupes, mãe. Já tenho 15 anos e sei cuidar de mim mesma. Com  muito carinho, a vossa querida filha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Pai, é uma brincadeira, estou a ver televisão na casa da vizinha,só queria mostra-te que há coisas piores na vida que as minhas notas.&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resposta do pai:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querida filha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dei a carta a ler à tua mãe, teve um AVC e foi internada de urgência, está entre a vida e a morte. Por causa disso e a conselho dos advogados foste retirada do testamento. Todas as coisas do teu quarto foram doadas e também mudamos a fechadura da nossa casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tentes fazer pagamentos por Multibanco, porque a Conta foi cancelada. Demos também baixa do teu telemóvel. Demos também a tua colecção de CDs ao anormal do 5º andar. Podes começar também a pensar em trabalhar, com a tua idade e com esse corpinho estou certo que trabalho não vai faltar, apesar da concorrência das brasileiras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, espero que sejas muito feliz na tua nova vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Filha querida, claro que é tudo uma brincadeira, a tua mãe está aqui a ver a novela. Só queríamos mostrar-te que há coisas bem piores que passares os próximos 3 meses sem sair de casa, sem ir à Internet e sem ver televisão por causa das tuas notas e da tua brincadeira de merda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Enviado por: Pedro Ferreira&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/4697051358528238283-2295981254071235536?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/2295981254071235536/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=2295981254071235536' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/2295981254071235536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/2295981254071235536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/12/carta-aos-pais.html' title='Carta aos pais'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-2152233440824058416</id><published>2007-12-26T16:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-26T16:45:44.513Z</updated><title type='text'>Abismo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Jq9ACYLOdAM/R3KFKNu9q-I/AAAAAAAAASs/dTLFTdMD8Ww/s1600-h/abismo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Jq9ACYLOdAM/R3KFKNu9q-I/AAAAAAAAASs/dTLFTdMD8Ww/s200/abismo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148323734569724898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Caí no Abismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Todo a minha volta é escuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Palavras que saem da tua boca, fazem elevar-me um pouco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Parece que a minha alma ressuscita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Meu coração é um iceberg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tentas derrete-lo com tuas palavras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Estás quase!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mas não consegues!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tenho que sentir o teu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sentir o teu calor dentro de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Abismo é grande.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuas palavras ecoam dentro dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oiço, mas não as sinto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dá-me a mão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Toca-me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Penetra dentro de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Funde-te comigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seremos um só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Consegues!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Até hoje ninguém conseguiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Enviado por: Anónimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4697051358528238283-2152233440824058416?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/2152233440824058416/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-8748398308863939990</id><published>2007-11-24T19:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-24T19:58:47.601Z</updated><title type='text'>Jantar de Natal.</title><content type='html'>A Rádio Amizade Online tem o prazer de convidar os seus ouvintes, colaboradores e patrocinadores desta Rádio para participarem no 3º Jantar de Natal da RAO no dia 15 de Dezembro de 2007 na cidade do Porto.&lt;br /&gt;Quem se quiser inscrever dirija-se a qualquer um dos locutores no canal #radio.amizade_online ou envie um mail para a radio &lt;script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript"&gt;  &lt;!--  var prefix = '&amp;#109;a' + 'i&amp;#108;' + '&amp;#116;o';  var path = 'hr' + 'ef' + '=';  var addy39570 = 'g&amp;#101;r&amp;#97;l' + '&amp;#64;';  addy39570 = addy39570 + 'r&amp;#97;d&amp;#105;&amp;#111;&amp;#97;&amp;#111;' + '&amp;#46;' + 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Local:&lt;/strong&gt; Restaurante Pau de Canela - Porto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Local de encontro:&lt;/strong&gt; Torre dos Clérigos ás 20h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Preço:&lt;/strong&gt; 15 eur e inclui - Entrada (pão de alho / salgadinhos) , Bebidas á descrição (vinho da casa, sangria e/ou sumos) , Prato (a escolher por cada um), Sobremesa, e café.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ementa para escolherem 1 prato:&lt;/strong&gt; Lombo Assado com legumes e ananás, acompanha com Arroz à Grega  // Bacalhau com Natas // Arroz de Pato com Laranja // Filetes de Pescada com Molho de Marisco e acompanha com Puré e salada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada um terá de escolher o q vai comer, e dar essa indicação aquando da inscrição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Limite das inscrições: dia 10 de Dezembro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apareçam, não se 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style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;e beber teu prazer constante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Beijar o teu corpo gostoso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;lamber seu pescoço,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;e ser &lt;/span&gt;grudento&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; aos poucos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Se te quero tanto assim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;nesta ilusão tão ruim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;é porque para mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;és um castigo sem fim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Na minha praia querida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;tu és a minha guia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;te quero nua de dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;nem que seja por fantasia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sei que sempre sugarei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;teus peitos generosos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;teus mamilos penetrantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;tuas carnes que desejo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sei que quero te beber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;beber-te toda e para sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;na forma de leite, saliva,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;em tua boca, seios e vagina!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Enviado por: Anónimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4697051358528238283-558428243086929381?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/558428243086929381/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=558428243086929381' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/558428243086929381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/558428243086929381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/11/quero-te.html' title='Quero-te.'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-4178518179277239275</id><published>2007-11-20T17:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-20T17:19:18.177Z</updated><title type='text'>E um só pensamento!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Como que se possível fosse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Como se possível é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Assim te deixar louca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Rouca de desejos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Beijos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Se a imaginação não existisse..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;O coração não sentiria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;O pulso não pulsaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E os dedos, ávidos de desejos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Delineasse as curvas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Os gestos, no teclado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Noite a dentro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Vadios de nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nos lençóis virtuais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Amar o não visto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Dos gemidos dados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ouvidos ao longe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Oceanos a dentro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E nós, desse jeito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sem jeito algum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Procurando um jeito de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Se conquistar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Conquistar-se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E nós reinventando a roda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nos beijos, desejos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Vontades sem fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Como que se fosse possível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Matar todas as sedes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Desse nosso sentir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sexo Virtual?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Onde?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nunca te vi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Não conheço o teu corpo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mas eu te sinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mesmo que estejas longe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Não me olhei ainda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Na luz dos teus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E nem provei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;O gosto da tua boca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mas eu te quero,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mesmo sabendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Que nunca te terei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Não experimentei o teu toque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E nem sequer te acariciei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mas sinto o teu perfume no ar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sucumbi à tua sedução,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mesmo sabendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Que nunca te encontrarei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nosso amor é só virtual,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mas não faz mal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Pois alma é mais do que corpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E, se não te tenho ao meu lado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Que o vento sussurre para ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Minhas palavras de carinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Quero também que ele diga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Que alguém te ama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Do jeito que mais sabe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Com tudo o que é capaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E se pensares no amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E em tudo o que ele traz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;De felicidade, na vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ora, isso não é nada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Pois te amo muito mais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Alma é mais do que corpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E minha alma seguirá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sempre amando a tua,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mesmo que nossos corpos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nunca possam se encontrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mas chegará o momento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Por alma ser mais que corpo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Que seremos só uma alma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Um coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E um só pensamento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enviado por: Anónimo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4697051358528238283-4178518179277239275?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/4178518179277239275/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=4178518179277239275' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/4178518179277239275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/4178518179277239275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/11/e-um-s-pensamento.html' title='E um só pensamento!'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-8883918491122576338</id><published>2007-11-20T17:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-20T17:02:06.732Z</updated><title type='text'>O beijo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ontem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Quando de mim te despediste,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Naquela sala do "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; E me mandaste um beijo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Eu te perguntei:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Onde?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Sem querer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Satisfizeste o meu desejo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Quando disseste:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Na tua boca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Fechei os olhos e imaginei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Tal e qual me falaste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Bateu forte o coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Meu Deus, que coisa louca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Até senti o gosto da tua boca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Quando, na imaginação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Me beijaste....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Tua boca, eu nem sabia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Que era assim, tão macia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; E o teu beijo tão molhado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Demorado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; um estrago em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Ocupou meu pensamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; E eu fiquei todo tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Querendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Outro beijo assim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Enviado por: Anónimo&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/4697051358528238283-8883918491122576338?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/8883918491122576338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=8883918491122576338' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/8883918491122576338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/8883918491122576338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/11/o-beijo_20.html' title='O beijo.'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-6506263080018725747</id><published>2007-11-20T16:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-20T16:25:14.236Z</updated><title type='text'>A Felicidade.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Passamos a vida em busca da felicidade.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Procurando o tesouro escondido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;E, assim, uns fogem de casa para serem felizes.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Outros  fogem para casa em busca da felicidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Uns se casam pensando em serem felizes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Outros se  divorciam para serem felizes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Uns desejam viver  sozinhos para serem felizes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Outros desejam possuir uma grande família a fim de  serem felizes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Uns fazem viagens  caríssimas buscando serem felizes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Outros trabalham  além do normal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;buscando a felicidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Uns desejam ser profissionais liberais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;para comandar a  sua própria vida e poder serem felizes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Outros desejam ser  empregados &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;para ter a certeza do salário no final do mês e,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;assim,  poderem ser felizes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Outros, ainda,  desejam trabalhar por comissão, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;assegurando que o seu esforço &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;se transforme em  melhor remuneração e assim serem felizes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;É uma busca infinita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Anos desperdiçados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Nunca a lua está ao alcance da mão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Nunca o fruto está maduro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Nunca o carinho recebido é suficiente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Mas, há uma forma melhor de viver! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A partir do momento em que decidirmos sermos  felizes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;nossa busca da felicidade chegou ao fim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;É que percebemos que a felicidade não está na  riqueza material, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;na casa nova, no carro novo, naquela carreira,  naquela pessoa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;E jamais está à  venda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Quando não  conseguimos achar satisfação dentro de nós mesmos, é inútil procurar em outra  parte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Sempre que  dependemos de fatores externos para ter alegria, estamos fadados à decepção.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A felicidade não se encontra nas coisas exteriores.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A felicidade consiste na satisfação com o que temos  e com o que não temos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Poucas coisas são  necessárias para fazer o homem sábio feliz, ao mesmo tempo em que nenhuma  fortuna satisfaz a um inconformado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;As necessidades de  cada um de nós são poucas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Enquanto nós  tivermos algo a fazer, alguém para amar, alguma coisa para esperar, seremos  felizes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Tenhamos certeza:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A única fonte de felicidade está dentro de nós, e  deve ser repartida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Repartir nossas  alegrias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;é como espalhar perfumes sobre os outros: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Sempre algumas  gotas acabam caindo sobre nós mesmos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Se chover, seja  feliz com a chuva que molha os campos, varre as ruas e limpa a atmosfera.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Se fizer sol, aproveite o calor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Se houver flores em seu jardim, aproveite o perfume.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Se tudo estiver seco, aproveite para colocar as mãos  na terra, plantar sementes e aguardar a floração. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;" O TEMPO É MUITO LENTO PARA OS QUE ESPERAM.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;MUITO  RÁPIDO PARA OS QUE TÊM MEDO . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;MUITO LONGO PARA OS QUE LAMENTAM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;MUITO CURTO PARA  OS QUE FESTEJAM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;MAS PARA OS QUE AMAM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;O TEMPO É  ETERNIDADE." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;(Não conheço o  autor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Enviado por: Pedro Ferreira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4697051358528238283-6506263080018725747?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/6506263080018725747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=6506263080018725747' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/6506263080018725747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/6506263080018725747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/11/felicidade_5357.html' title='A Felicidade.'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-3744686326077767607</id><published>2007-11-10T17:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-10T17:46:48.008Z</updated><title type='text'>Solidão.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ela persegue-me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tenho dias que gosto dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tenho dias que a tolero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tenho dias que a odeio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Nos dias de Primavera, ela acorda-me com os raios de sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Nos dias de Verão, ela é uma brisa suave, acariciar-me as faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Nos dias de Outono, contemplamos o cair da folha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Nos dias frios e chuvosos de Inverno, ela aconchega-me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ela vive comigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ela vive no meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ela é a solidão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enviado por: Anónimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 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/4697051358528238283-3744686326077767607?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/3744686326077767607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=3744686326077767607' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/3744686326077767607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/3744686326077767607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/11/solido_10.html' title='Solidão.'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-4844411467963057264</id><published>2007-10-25T11:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T11:12:04.929+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguem.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jamais poderia imaginar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Olhar em teus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Apreciar teu sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Naquela noite de outono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A chuva caia em nos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Caminhando pela praia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aconchegados pela chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Talvez sem entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A amizade que estava a nascer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Riamos sem pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Imunes a tudo ao nosso redor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nunca podendo imaginar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A amizade que nos prendera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enviado por: TrApIzOnGa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4697051358528238283-4844411467963057264?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/4844411467963057264/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=4844411467963057264' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/4844411467963057264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/4844411467963057264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/10/alguem.html' title='Alguem.'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-7188080523089676725</id><published>2007-10-23T13:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T13:29:59.973+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pequenas Palavras.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Em pequenas palavras te vi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Em pequenas palavras de conheci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas logo deu para perceber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Que algo estava a nascer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Pequenas palavras essas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Que não passavam de virtuais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Passando depois a ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Agradavelmente reais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;De pequenas palavras surgiu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Uma empatia que me surpreendeu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;No teu olhar me perdi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;No teu sorriso me encontrei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Nessas pequenas palavras percebi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;A pessoa incrível que conheci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Juntos pouco estivemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas unidos para sempre ficaremos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Em pequenas palavras te vi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas amizade logo por ti senti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Nunca te irei perder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Porque sem querer te prendi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Prendi-te no meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Guardei-te no meu olhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;A amizade que por ti tenho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Nunca irá terminar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enviado por: TrApIzOnGa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4697051358528238283-7188080523089676725?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/7188080523089676725/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-5341421976480413028</id><published>2007-10-21T18:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T18:44:08.467+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Olhos côr de mel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Prometeste-me o nascer do sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Não o vimos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Entre palavras e sorrisos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;O dia nasceu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Timidamente as palavras foram saindo das nossas bocas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Subimos  com o vento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Pegas-te na minha mão e beijaste-a.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Ajudaste-me a percorrer a escadas do castelo de sonhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Pairava uma brisa suave...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Ela levou as nossas palavras aos céus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;O mar foi a nossa testemunha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;O sol estava-se a pôr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;O conto de fadas estava acabar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Mas... não só antes de dizeres...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Teu olhar é doce..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Teus olhos são doces como o mel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enviado por: Anónimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&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/4697051358528238283-5341421976480413028?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/5341421976480413028/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=5341421976480413028' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/5341421976480413028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/5341421976480413028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/10/olhos-cr-de-mel.html' title='Olhos côr de mel.'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-3892723420356538314</id><published>2007-10-20T14:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T14:46:02.999+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Amor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;O que é o amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Alguém me sabe dizer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Será um mar sereno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;ou um zangado oceano?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Será um mau sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;ou um estranho consentimento?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;O que é o amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Alguém me sabe dizer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Não sei se é bom ou mau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;não sei se vale a pena ou não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;talvez, talvez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Todos temos paixão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;e amor, alguém tem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Alguém me sabe dizer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;De todos vi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;por todos senti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;era amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Ou só um certo calor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;O que é o amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Alguém me sabe dizer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enviado por: TrApIzOnGa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&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/4697051358528238283-3892723420356538314?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/3892723420356538314/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=3892723420356538314' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/3892723420356538314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/3892723420356538314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-amor.html' title='O Amor.'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-3969251847770046066</id><published>2007-10-20T14:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T14:41:37.717+01:00</updated><title type='text'>À procura.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;No meio das trevas eu estava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;à procura do que eu nunca iria encontrar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;À procura de um monstro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;À procura de uma sombra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Não, nada disso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Estava a procura de algo bem pior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;algo mais horroroso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;algo mais terrível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;algo mais malvado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;a figura dos meus medos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;À procura eu segui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;por largos e negros anos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;pelo território sem fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;até que o encontrei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Refugiado num capuz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;lá estava ele a minha frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Já não era tão monstruoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;nem tão terrível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Aproximei-me e tirei-lhe o capuz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Que surpresa eu tive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;quando vi a minha imagem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Então percebi que os meus medos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;eram infundados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;eram irreais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;simplesmente eram, medos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enviado por: TrApIzOnGa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4697051358528238283-3969251847770046066?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/3969251847770046066/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=3969251847770046066' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/3969251847770046066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/3969251847770046066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/10/procura.html' title='À procura.'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-77690258245280576</id><published>2007-10-18T16:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T16:55:43.594+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplesmente livre.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Simplesmente livre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;há quem diga que não sei voar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;há quem me queira ensinar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;aquele destino a trilhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Na rebeldia cresci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;na minha vontade me criei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;hoje estou aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;e o instinto reanimei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Sou como um pássaro livre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;que as gaiolas não prenderam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;sou como um índio nativo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;que os homens ainda não reteram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Livre aberto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;dono de si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;apesar do incerto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;prometi ser assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Deixem-me viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Deixem-me sonhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;um dia renascer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;para nunca morrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enviado por: Blue_CorazioN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4697051358528238283-77690258245280576?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/77690258245280576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=77690258245280576' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/77690258245280576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/77690258245280576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/10/simplesmente-livre.html' title='Simplesmente livre.'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-6351727607748287792</id><published>2007-10-18T16:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T16:47:43.255+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Esperando um sonho.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Esperando um sonho realizado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;As malas fiz para te encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;tocaste o meu peito com a seta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;sorriste no meu rosto com esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Deste-me a mão e me puxaste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;na escuridão me encontraste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Foram tempos de sonho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;foram dias de pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;foram meses foram horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;em que não quis acordar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;excitei em te procurar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;mas a luz brilhou e no meu coração tocou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;o calor inundou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;o meu ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;o combustível me guiou o pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;estava então pronta para avançar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Foram tempos de sonho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;foram dias de pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;foram meses foram horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;em que não quis acordar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Na noite escura as lágrimas caíram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;a velocidade tomou conta do bater do meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;a luz da lua me sorria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;o medo da incerteza me invadia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;foram tempos de sonho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;foram dias de pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;foram meses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;foram horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;em que não quis acordar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enviado por: pulguinha_da_ml&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4697051358528238283-6351727607748287792?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/6351727607748287792/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=6351727607748287792' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/6351727607748287792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/6351727607748287792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/10/esperando-um-sonho.html' title='Esperando um sonho.'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-1464547539699058565</id><published>2007-10-16T20:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T20:35:23.840+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Meu Mundo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Estava no escuro e na calmaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;sem saber se era de noite ou de dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;sem saber os números nem as horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;sem saber se eram estrelas ou eram auroras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas uma grande solidão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;assolava o meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Seria verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Ou seria mentira?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;estaria com saudade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ou estaria com ira?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;mas eu só sabia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;que uma grande solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;assolava o meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;comecei a caminhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;naquele estranho mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;e quando mais perto parecia estar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;mais longe estava de de chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ao meu destino...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;até parecia um peregrino...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;e continuava a viagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;sem medo e sem bagagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;sem comandante nem pagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas com imensa solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Caminhei no meu mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;por selvas e por rios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;por desertos e por glaciares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;passando por grandes desafios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ultrapassando-os como um tigre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;com coragem e força de vontade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;mas na parte da acção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;dei um grande salto e cai no chão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;e acordei então&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;e assim me apercebi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;que o meu belo mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;era um mundo de ilusão!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enviado por : TrApIzOnGa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4697051358528238283-1464547539699058565?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/1464547539699058565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=1464547539699058565' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/1464547539699058565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/1464547539699058565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-meu-mundo.html' title='O Meu Mundo.'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-2476893341752528847</id><published>2007-10-12T20:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T20:51:37.429+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Anjos.</title><content type='html'>Palavras para quê!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7GgDIQtpqgU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7GgDIQtpqgU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Enviado por : Lágrima_doce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4697051358528238283-2476893341752528847?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/2476893341752528847/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=2476893341752528847' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/2476893341752528847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/2476893341752528847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/10/anjos_12.html' title='Anjos.'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-6115878383632291989</id><published>2007-10-08T05:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T05:14:18.276+01:00</updated><title type='text'>LÁGRIMA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eras tu quem invadia meus pensamentos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mesmo sem te saber algures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Num acaso sem caso despertas-te em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sentimentos à muito olvidados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Serás sempre a estrela brilhante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;essa estrela que ilumina meu atalho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recordo o primeiro beijo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;o primeiro encontro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;quando juntos viajamos dispersos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A lagoa abrigou nosso recato,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;aquele bar ocultou nossas palavras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;De noite, sozinho, chamava por ti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;foi então que parti para te inventar de novo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eras tu e mais uma vez o devaneio era autêntico,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;partimos ao encontro do mar perdidos no tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amei-te como num sufoco que não sustinha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;apenas as ondas ouviram nossos gemidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quero voltar ao mesmo lugar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;planeio a todo o instante voltar a sentir-te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não tenhas medo de mim, estou despido de segredos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;falei-te de mim mas tão pouco pois tenho tanto para te dizer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Agora e aqui quero dizer-te baixinho:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;És Lágrima que me adoça,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;és a Mulher que me encanta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Enviado por: Lágrima_doce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;                                                                       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4697051358528238283-6115878383632291989?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/6115878383632291989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=6115878383632291989' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/6115878383632291989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/6115878383632291989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/10/lgrima.html' title='LÁGRIMA.'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-3628663944154872302</id><published>2007-10-08T05:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T05:08:10.467+01:00</updated><title type='text'>POR TI.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;És tu que foges?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sou eu que te fujo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Não o sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sim o que sei, é que não luto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Farto de lutas, assim estou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Carrego-me a mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas faço-o por ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Calado apenas, observo-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Passando por mim, sinto-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Numa dor, que mais parece um calor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Num calor, que transparece um frio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Andando por palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sigo a avenida de sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;A quem me pergunta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Respondo, que por tudo passei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Solidão, consequência de sonhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Magoas ardentes, resultado de caminhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Escritas de tolos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Se o passas-te , não o dirás!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Para mim ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Basta estar para o ser,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Destino o meu , ser como existo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Para tal limito-me a crer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Enfim aqui estou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Para sempre?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Não certamente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas para ti, eternamente!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Enviado por: Lágrima_doce&lt;/span&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/4697051358528238283-3628663944154872302?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/3628663944154872302/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=3628663944154872302' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/3628663944154872302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/3628663944154872302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/10/por-ti.html' title='POR TI.'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-249106643290671880</id><published>2007-10-08T04:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T05:03:38.355+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TÃO LONGE E TÃO PERTO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Do nada vislumbro um olhar que me sorri,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;no teu semblante imagino vagas de ternura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Ecrã de magia em que vagueio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;silêncio que magoa quando te não encontro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sentimentos guardados num peito fechado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;dono de um segredo jamais revelado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Ignomínia de um mestre que tanto aprendeu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Discípula fugaz que tanto ensinou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Alvorecer que me alegra quando te vejo presente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;crepúsculo que me assusta por saber tua ausência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Flor de tons meigos neste jardim proibido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;fragrância que consigo alcançar ignorando todas as leis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Acaso sem caso mas que tanto mudou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;pensamentos que ofuscam o ser racional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Oiço a tua voz e recordo instantes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;como tão singelas palavras grandiosas se tornaram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;E se um dia partir sem te dizer adeus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;é porque sempre estarás perto, mais perto talvez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Enviado por: Lágrima_doce&lt;/span&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/4697051358528238283-249106643290671880?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/249106643290671880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=249106643290671880' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/249106643290671880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/249106643290671880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/10/to-longe-e-to-perto.html' title='TÃO LONGE E TÃO PERTO.'/><author><name>Palavras sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13994531277059889307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697051358528238283.post-5799515535898819027</id><published>2007-10-07T20:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T21:14:08.774+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Olá! Bem vindos amigos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Olá meus amigos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Este blog foi criado, com o intuito de anunciar os eventos, do canal 24-54.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Este canal foi criado para fazer amigos, e como tal, fazemos convívios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Este blog está disponível aos seus amigos, users. Se quiserem postar, basta que entrem em contacto comigo. Meu nick é {loba} ou através do mail, alexa_3398@hotmail.com, ou ainda através do nick lagrima_doce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Este blog é de todos... queres postar um poema,um vídeo, fotos, uma anedota, ou algo engraçado... já sabes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Espero que gostem, e participem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aguardo o vosso contacto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Este canal é patrocinado pela radio online Rao. www.radioao.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Intés meus amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4697051358528238283-5799515535898819027?l=24-54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/feeds/5799515535898819027/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4697051358528238283&amp;postID=5799515535898819027' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/5799515535898819027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4697051358528238283/posts/default/5799515535898819027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24-54.blogspot.com/2007/10/ol-bem-vindos-amigos.html' title='Olá! 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