<?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-8545314244042174044</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:28:12.118-08:00</updated><category term='O Meu Mundo'/><title type='text'>TEU</title><subtitle type='html'>Livre... de vida, de pensamentos, sentimentos! Livre, de sensações e ambições! Mas, TEU!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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-8545314244042174044.post-3725504798662806900</id><published>2007-07-11T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:10.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RpVEyZdjh4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/ezYjYfmskLk/s1600-h/Bebe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086046986803840898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RpVEyZdjh4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/ezYjYfmskLk/s400/Bebe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;... tem sonhos que norteiam o nosso destino!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seria!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um sonho!! O maior dos maiores!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O melhor dos melhores!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;talvez o mais inconcretizável!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pq... sim!! Pq não!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pq não depende só de mim!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MAs.... a vida segue!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545314244042174044-3725504798662806900?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3725504798662806900/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=3725504798662806900' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/3725504798662806900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/3725504798662806900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/vida.html' title='a vida...'/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RpVEyZdjh4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/ezYjYfmskLk/s72-c/Bebe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-8950223783623995547</id><published>2007-06-22T02:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:10.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stone .... Us!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rnua_w-0uoI/AAAAAAAAACs/EFFPRE1qkqI/s1600-h/stone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078823425061206658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rnua_w-0uoI/AAAAAAAAACs/EFFPRE1qkqI/s400/stone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ive this creeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Suspicion that things here are not as they seem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Reassure me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why do i feel as if im in too deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now Ive been praying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;For some way to show them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Im not what they see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, I have done wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;But what I did i thought needed be done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I swear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Unholy day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;If i leave now i might get away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh but this weighs on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;As heavy as stone and as blue as i go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was just wondering if youd come along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;To hold up my head when my head wont hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ill do the same if the sames what you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;But if not Ill go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I will go alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Im a long way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;From that fools mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;And now forever pay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;No,run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I will run and Ill be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was just wondering if youd come along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hold up my head when my head wont hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ill do the same if the sames what u want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;But if not Ill go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I will go alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I go a long way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;To bury the past for i dont want to pay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh how i wish this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;To turn back the clock and do over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was just wondering if youd come along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hold up my head when my head wont hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ill do the same if the sames what you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;But if not Ill go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I will go alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I need so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;To stay in your arms, see u smile, hold u close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;And it weighs on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;As heavy as stone and a bone chilling cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was just wondering if youd come along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell me you will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_0" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="380" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#330000" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/8950223783623995547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/8950223783623995547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/ive-this-creeping-suspicion-that-things.html' title='The Stone .... Us!!'/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rnua_w-0uoI/AAAAAAAAACs/EFFPRE1qkqI/s72-c/stone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-622305284824592849</id><published>2007-06-20T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:10.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu Amor... em musica "comercial"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rnj7Kg-0unI/AAAAAAAAACk/Vduj4rl9LHY/s1600-h/Banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078084737930934898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 508px" height="405" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rnj7Kg-0unI/AAAAAAAAACk/Vduj4rl9LHY/s320/Banner.jpg" width="141" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Para tu amor lo tengo todo&lt;br /&gt;Desde mi sangre hasta la escencia de mi ser&lt;br /&gt;Y para tu amor que es mi tesoro&lt;br /&gt;Tengo mi vida toda entera a tus pies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tengo también&lt;br /&gt;Un corazón que se muere por dar amor&lt;br /&gt;Y que no conoce el fin&lt;br /&gt;Un corazón que late por vos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para tu amor no hay despedidas&lt;br /&gt;Para tu amor yo solo tengo eternidad&lt;br /&gt;Y para tu amor que me ilumina&lt;br /&gt;Tengo una luna, un arco iris y un clavel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tengo también&lt;br /&gt;Un corazón que se muere por dar amor&lt;br /&gt;Y que no conoce el fin&lt;br /&gt;Un corazón que late por vos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por eso yo te quiero tanto que no sé como explicar&lt;br /&gt;Lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;Yo te quiero porque tu dolor es mi dolor&lt;br /&gt;Y no hay dudas&lt;br /&gt;Yo te quiero con el alma y con el corazón&lt;br /&gt;Te venero&lt;br /&gt;Hoy y siempre gracias yo te doy a ti mi amor&lt;br /&gt;Por existir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para tu amor lo tengo todo&lt;br /&gt;lo tengo todo y lo que no tengo también&lt;br /&gt;Lo conseguiré&lt;br /&gt;para tu amor que es mi tesoro&lt;br /&gt;Tengo mi vida toda entera a tus pies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tengo también&lt;br /&gt;Un corazón que se muere por dar amor&lt;br /&gt;Y que no conoce el fin&lt;br /&gt;Un corazón que late por vos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por eso yo te quiero tanto que no sé como explicar&lt;br /&gt;Lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;Yo te quiero porque tu dolor es mi dolor&lt;br /&gt;Y no hay dudas&lt;br /&gt;Yo te quiero con el alma y con el corazón&lt;br /&gt;Te venero&lt;br /&gt;Hoy y siempre gracias yo te doy a ti mi 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-8762588731362678996</id><published>2007-06-12T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:11.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rm5oXQ-0umI/AAAAAAAAACc/Meq1ywcoUmU/s1600-h/trincar_te.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075108578997877346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rm5oXQ-0umI/AAAAAAAAACc/Meq1ywcoUmU/s320/trincar_te.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Agarrar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cheirar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pele na pele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cruzar de sentidos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trincar-te!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Apetece-me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545314244042174044-8762588731362678996?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8762588731362678996/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=8762588731362678996' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/8762588731362678996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RmUfuw-0ulI/AAAAAAAAACU/L8Usg3ZqdUA/s1600-h/ao_teu_lado.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072495443585579602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="294" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RmUfuw-0ulI/AAAAAAAAACU/L8Usg3ZqdUA/s400/ao_teu_lado.jpg" width="187" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll walk halfway around the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just to sit down by your side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would do most anything, girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to be the apple of your eye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Troubles they may come and go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but good times they're the gold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So if the road gets rocky, girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just steady as we go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the storm comes you shelter me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I don't say a word and you know exactly what I mean&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the darkest times you shine on me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You set me free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep me steady as we go&lt;/em&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/8545314244042174044-4415534589216186851?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4415534589216186851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=4415534589216186851' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-368787546209456757</id><published>2007-06-01T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:11.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>num lugar, em qualquer hora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RmAIA2J-SFI/AAAAAAAAACM/fCV4SF_nwq4/s1600-h/dreaming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071061991049545810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RmAIA2J-SFI/AAAAAAAAACM/fCV4SF_nwq4/s400/dreaming.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was feeling like a creep as i watched you&lt;br /&gt;asleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Face down in the grass in the park in the&lt;br /&gt;middle of hot afternoon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your top was untied and i thought how nice&lt;br /&gt;it’d be to follow the sweat down your spine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You’re like my best friend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, after a good good drink&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You and me wake up and make&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After a deep sleep where i was&lt;br /&gt;dreaming&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was dreaming of a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...Dream girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;just like you... and you said me: I Know!!&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/8545314244042174044-368787546209456757?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/368787546209456757/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=368787546209456757' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/368787546209456757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/368787546209456757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/num-lugar-em-qualquer-hora.html' title='num lugar, em qualquer hora'/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RmAIA2J-SFI/AAAAAAAAACM/fCV4SF_nwq4/s72-c/dreaming.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-2705079445362671754</id><published>2007-05-18T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:12.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As verdadeiras, Verdades!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rk1kkvqH07I/AAAAAAAAACE/H9yUjAXRG5s/s1600-h/quero_abra%C3%A7ar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065815738292884402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rk1kkvqH07I/AAAAAAAAACE/H9yUjAXRG5s/s320/quero_abra%C3%A7ar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Depois de algum tempo, aprendes a &lt;strong&gt;diferenca&lt;/strong&gt;, a subtil diferenca, entre dar a mão e acorrentar uma alma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aprendes que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;amar não significa apoiar-se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e, que companhia nem sempre significa seguranca, e começas a aprender que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;beijos não são contratos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e, presentes não são promessas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;não importa o quão boa seja uma pessoa, ela vai ferir-te&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de vez em quando e precisas de perdoa-la por isso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aprendes que &lt;em&gt;ao falar, podes aliviar dores&lt;/em&gt; emocionais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Descobres que se &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;levam anos para construir confiança&lt;/span&gt; e, apenas segundos para destrui-la, e que podes fazer coisas num instante, das quais te arrependerás pelo resto da vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aprendes que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;verdadeiras amizades continuam a crescer mesmo a longa distância&lt;/span&gt;. E que o que importa não é o que tu tens na vida, mas quem tens na vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Descobres que &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;as pessoas com quem mais te importas na vida, são tiradas de ti muito depressa&lt;/span&gt;. Por isso, devemos sempre deixar as pessoas que amamos com palavras amorosas, pode ser a última vez que as vemos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aprendes que a &lt;strong&gt;paciência requer muita prática e treino&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aprendes que quando estás com raiva tens o direito de a ter, mas isso, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;não te dá o direito de seres cruel&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aprendes que &lt;em&gt;nem sempre é suficiente seres perdoado por alguém&lt;/em&gt;. Algumas vezes tens de aprender a perdoar-te a ti mesmo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aprendes que com a mesma severidade com que julgas, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tu serás, em algum momento, julgado e condenado&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aprendes que &lt;em&gt;não importa em quantos pedaços o teu coracao foi partido, o mundo não pára para que o concertes&lt;/em&gt; e, finalmente, aprendes que &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;o&lt;strong&gt; tempo não é algo que possa voltar para trás&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Portanto, planta o teu jardim e decora a tua alma, ao invés de esperares que alguém te traga flores e percebe que realmente podes aguentar e suportar, que realmente és forte, e que podes ir muito mais longe depois de pensar que não se pode mais. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Que realmente a vida tem valor e que tu tens valor diante da vida e, só nos faz perder o bem que poderiamos conquistar, o medo de tentar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Verdade?!?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quero-te abraçar sempre!!&lt;/strong&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/8545314244042174044-2705079445362671754?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2705079445362671754/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=2705079445362671754' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/2705079445362671754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/2705079445362671754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/05/as-verdadeiras-verdades.html' title='As verdadeiras, Verdades!!'/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rk1kkvqH07I/AAAAAAAAACE/H9yUjAXRG5s/s72-c/quero_abra%C3%A7ar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-6768140563271244584</id><published>2007-05-14T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:12.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Só!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rkg0psM3liI/AAAAAAAAAB8/n_jmLsPebeI/s1600-h/Carrego-tenopeito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064355671822538274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rkg0psM3liI/AAAAAAAAAB8/n_jmLsPebeI/s320/Carrego-tenopeito.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Excita-me a tua presença, ó Árvore - ó Árvores todas!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desejo-te (desejo-vos) como se fosses Carne, e eu Desejo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como se eu fosse o vento que preside às tuas bodas,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e te cicia em redor, e te fecunda num aliciante beijo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ponho os olhos em ti e entretenho-me a pensar que sou mãos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;todo mãos que te envolvem o tronco e te sacodem convulsivamente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Requebras-te com volúpia, e os teus emaranhados cabelos louçãos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fustigam o ar como látegos, com toda a força que este amor me consente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ó árvore minha débil! Ó prazer dos meus olhos extáticos!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ó filtro da luz do Sol! Ó refresco dos sedentos!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Destila nos meus lábios as gotas dos teus ésteres aromáticos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;unge a minha epiderme com teus macios unguentos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desnuda-me a tua intimidade, ó Árvore! Diz-me a que segredos recorres&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;para te desenrolares em flores e em frutos num cíclioco desvairio.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque é que tudo morre à tua volta e tu não morres,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e aceitas sempre o Amor com renovado cio.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inicia-me nos teus mistérios, ó feiticeira dos cabelos verdes!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ensina-me a transformar um raio de Sol em suculenta carnadura,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e nesses perfumes subtis que a toda a hora perdes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;prolongando o teu ser no ar que te emoldura.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É através de ti, ó Árvore, que celebro os esponsais entre mim e a Natureza.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É através de ti que bebo a nuvem fresca e mordo a terra ardente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É de ti que recebo as leis do Amor e da Beleza.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amo-te, ó Árvore, apaixonadamente!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;António Gedeão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Porque hoje... achei interessante!!&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/8545314244042174044-6768140563271244584?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6768140563271244584/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=6768140563271244584' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/6768140563271244584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/6768140563271244584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/05/s.html' title='Só!!'/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rkg0psM3liI/AAAAAAAAAB8/n_jmLsPebeI/s72-c/Carrego-tenopeito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-2056744368712953273</id><published>2007-05-09T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:12.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me drink you please</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lovely lady&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me drink you please&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RkGKO8M3lhI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qBAOIIRLxPQ/s1600-h/crazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062479445424051730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RkGKO8M3lhI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qBAOIIRLxPQ/s320/crazy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's crazy I'm thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just as long as you're around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;And here I'll be dancing on the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Am I right side up or upside down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;To each other we'll be facing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;By love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;By love we'll beat back the pain we've found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;You know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I mean to tell you all the things I've been thinking deepinside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;My friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;With each moment the more I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Crush me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;So much you have given love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;That I would give you back again and again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Meaning I'll hold you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;But please please let me always....&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/8545314244042174044-2056744368712953273?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2056744368712953273/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=2056744368712953273' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/2056744368712953273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/2056744368712953273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/05/lovely-lady-let-me-drink-you-please-its.html' title='Let me drink you please'/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RkGKO8M3lhI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qBAOIIRLxPQ/s72-c/crazy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-732366989749947451</id><published>2007-05-07T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:13.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O sabor....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rj8i9MM3lgI/AAAAAAAAABs/PdZ8Ms8jF6U/s1600-h/beijo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061802940830291458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rj8i9MM3lgI/AAAAAAAAABs/PdZ8Ms8jF6U/s320/beijo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;... Exasperadamente adocicado, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;quente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;subtil e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;vastamente incontornável, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;do &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;teu beijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;aniquila qualquer outra sensação!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545314244042174044-732366989749947451?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/732366989749947451/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=732366989749947451' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/732366989749947451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/732366989749947451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/05/o-sabor.html' title='O sabor....'/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rj8i9MM3lgI/AAAAAAAAABs/PdZ8Ms8jF6U/s72-c/beijo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-9120528318283730906</id><published>2007-05-02T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:13.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serei...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RjhPXcM3lfI/AAAAAAAAABk/QnU_GRo8UNU/s1600-h/morde-me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059881445476505074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="219" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RjhPXcM3lfI/AAAAAAAAABk/QnU_GRo8UNU/s200/morde-me.jpg" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ausente?&lt;br /&gt;Uma &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ódoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, na perfeição do melhor tecido do teu pensamento! Por&lt;br /&gt;vezes, de forma quase equivalente, ou equitativa.... gostava de ser,&lt;br /&gt;"ligeiramente" especial!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Especial&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; na forma especial do ser...&lt;br /&gt;no cantinho que te reservo!!&lt;br /&gt;Que serei??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.... Não me importava de ser, uma &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nódoa Especial&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! Pelo menos, era!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Sinto que preciso emergir!! Gritar... fugir!! A solução? Não sei... a evasão será!! Solução... não creio! Fugir nunca foi solução.... alívia!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;"Morde-me"....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545314244042174044-9120528318283730906?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9120528318283730906/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=9120528318283730906' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/9120528318283730906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/9120528318283730906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/05/serei.html' title='Serei...'/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RjhPXcM3lfI/AAAAAAAAABk/QnU_GRo8UNU/s72-c/morde-me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-3350683967700282480</id><published>2007-04-23T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:13.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Descobrindo... Camões!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056579120623371506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RiyT61dpxPI/AAAAAAAAABc/dqh5b8dphwU/s200/trai%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nao te amo mais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Estarei mentindo se disser que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ainda te quero como sempre quis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tenho certeza que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nada foi em vao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sinto dentro de mim que nao significas nada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nao poderia dizer jamais que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alimento um grande amor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sinto cada vez mais que ja' te esqueci! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E jamais usarei a frase &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EU TE AMO!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sinto, mas tenho que dizer a verdade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E' tarde demais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Normalmente, consigo ler este poema da obra de camões.... mas tendencialmente, "inverto-o"!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545314244042174044-3350683967700282480?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3350683967700282480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=3350683967700282480' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/3350683967700282480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/3350683967700282480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/descobrindo-cames.html' title='Descobrindo... Camões!!'/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RiyT61dpxPI/AAAAAAAAABc/dqh5b8dphwU/s72-c/trai%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-1614336367785188886</id><published>2007-04-20T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:14.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O espaço da saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rii_0FdpxOI/AAAAAAAAABU/5hU_r_JYDJE/s1600-h/lagrima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055501483264034018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rii_0FdpxOI/AAAAAAAAABU/5hU_r_JYDJE/s320/lagrima.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Confuso!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;A forma como as coisas acontecem!! Sei, à priori&lt;br /&gt;que assim serão,&lt;br /&gt;mas... tento crer, não sendo crente, que algo poderá&lt;br /&gt;mudar!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Olho-te com olhos&lt;br /&gt;do mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sinto-te com 8&lt;br /&gt;sentidos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Toco-te ... como se tocasse a&lt;br /&gt;essência da&lt;br /&gt;vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vejo-te partir... Como se tudo&lt;br /&gt;em mim se&lt;br /&gt;dissolvesse na mais profunda perda!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não estive iludido!! Sabiamos&lt;br /&gt;que assim seria!!&lt;br /&gt;Compreendi-te.... na esperança que me compreendam!! Nada&lt;br /&gt;mais poderia fazer....&lt;br /&gt;que tentar!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tentei, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não&lt;br /&gt;consegui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não sou o trovador utópico, o&lt;br /&gt;lança charme por&lt;br /&gt;onde passa, o olhar misterioso, o jogador das mais&lt;br /&gt;promíscuas técnicas de amar,&lt;br /&gt;o desinteressado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sou quem sou, e como sempre me&lt;br /&gt;conheceste!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Infelizmente para&lt;br /&gt;mim....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoje a dor, não sei se me aniquila, se me passa desapercebida!! Encontrei isto, no meio de algo... Não me surpreendo!! É algo que já é repetitivo, e nestes caminhos, as vivências ou se reiventam, ou não existem!! Corri no fio da navalha! Eu assim o decidi fazer, sabia que a um pequeno descuido meu, ou a um sinal de terceiros, eu poderia escorregar e cortar-me... Cortei-me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Irá Sarar!! Cicatrizar por fim.... talvez uma "cirurgia reconstructora" barre finalmente, a entrada nos mesmos trilhos sinuosos, os mesmos erros!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas... cá dentro, naquela caixinha que fascina (-te), existirá sempre um espaço especial... que de forma inconsequente, conseguiste alargar, diminuir, fechar... consequência das tuas acções! Nossas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Uma lágrima,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;de dôr, de enorme carinho, de enorme saudade!!&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/8545314244042174044-1614336367785188886?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1614336367785188886/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=1614336367785188886' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/1614336367785188886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/1614336367785188886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/o-espao-da-saudade.html' title='O espaço da saudade'/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rii_0FdpxOI/AAAAAAAAABU/5hU_r_JYDJE/s72-c/lagrima.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-8667058932093869033</id><published>2007-04-19T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:14.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(n)Um minuto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RicsFVdpxNI/AAAAAAAAABM/gc8vjjJKDTQ/s1600-h/olhar_%C3%A2ngustia.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055057576919155922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="265" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RicsFVdpxNI/AAAAAAAAABM/gc8vjjJKDTQ/s320/olhar_%C3%A2ngustia.jpg" width="159" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ai se eu pudesse andar para trás&lt;br /&gt;ai...&lt;br /&gt;Queria aquele &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;amor fugas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria&lt;br /&gt;mais… &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;um minuto&lt;/span&gt; de&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;prazer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Hum..."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Por vezes, na incontrovérsa vida, sinto-me o «pagador»!!&lt;br /&gt;Pagador dos actos dos antepassados! Longe vai o tempo em que, no período do outro senhor, o Homem com a sua superioridade, que nem em mentalidade se verificava, se sobrepunha à "revelação" da mulher!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ninguém...&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém que se preze, que possua capacidades de discernimento mínimas, pode colocar em dúvida o valor destas!! Sim, o seu real valor... São esses seres, quase que perfeitos, que fazem a nossa vida sorrir, chorar, afundar, emergir.... são elas o motor, que fazem a vida decorrer nos «carris da sua Montanha Russa»!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoje, considero-me o pagador!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pagador, não pela emancipação das mulheres, facto que de resto me agrada de todo, mas tão somente, o carrasco, o condenado a pagar por dezenas e dezenas de outros, que de forma abrupta e tão estúpida as maltrataram e tantaram(conseguiram) Humilhar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;... Ou então, somente serei mais um utópico?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Um que, na primeria hipótese fará o mesmo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Um que sonha cor de rosa,&lt;br /&gt;mas na aproximação crua e dura dessa tonalidade, a tornará vermelha!!&lt;br /&gt;Vermelha de ódio!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora...&lt;br /&gt;A angústia... da necessidade de um minuto!!&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/8545314244042174044-8667058932093869033?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8667058932093869033/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=8667058932093869033' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/8667058932093869033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/8667058932093869033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/ai-se-eu-pudesse-andar-para-trs-ai.html' title='(n)Um minuto'/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RicsFVdpxNI/AAAAAAAAABM/gc8vjjJKDTQ/s72-c/olhar_%C3%A2ngustia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-2819777268564659970</id><published>2007-04-17T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:14.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Será? Dúvidas?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nunca Nos Separamos do&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro Amor&lt;br /&gt;Já o disse em&lt;br /&gt;Hiroshima Mon Amour: o&lt;br /&gt;que conta não é a&lt;br /&gt;manifestação do&lt;br /&gt;desejo, da&lt;br /&gt;tentativa amorosa. O que conta&lt;br /&gt;é o&lt;br /&gt;inferno da história única. Nada a&lt;br /&gt;substitui, nem uma segunda história.&lt;br /&gt;Nem a mentira. Nada. Quanto mais a&lt;br /&gt;provocamos, mais ela foge. Amar é&lt;br /&gt;amar&lt;br /&gt;alguém. Não há um múltiplo da&lt;br /&gt;vida que&lt;br /&gt;possa ser vivido. Todas&lt;br /&gt;as primeiras&lt;br /&gt;histórias de amor se&lt;br /&gt;quebram e depois é&lt;br /&gt;essa história&lt;br /&gt;que transportamos para&lt;br /&gt;as outras&lt;br /&gt;histórias. Quando se viveu um&lt;br /&gt;amor&lt;br /&gt;com alguém, fica-se marcado&lt;br /&gt;para&lt;br /&gt;sempre e depois transporta-se essa&lt;br /&gt;história de pessoa a pessoa. Nunca&lt;br /&gt;nos separamos dele. Não podemos&lt;br /&gt;evitar a&lt;br /&gt;unicidade, a fidelidade, como&lt;br /&gt;se&lt;br /&gt;fôssemos, só nós, o nosso&lt;br /&gt;próprio cosmo. Amar&lt;br /&gt;toda a gente, como&lt;br /&gt;proclamam&lt;br /&gt;algumas pessoas e&lt;br /&gt;os cristãos, é embuste. Essas&lt;br /&gt;coisas não&lt;br /&gt;passam de&lt;br /&gt;mentiras. Só se&lt;br /&gt;ama uma pessoa de cada vez. Nunca duas ao&lt;br /&gt;mesmo tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Marguerite Duras, in 'Mundo&lt;br /&gt;Exterior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RiSeyOCt3BI/AAAAAAAAABE/ep5xChWJS8w/s1600-h/beijo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054339267416677394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RiSeyOCt3BI/AAAAAAAAABE/ep5xChWJS8w/s320/beijo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RiSeyOCt3BI/AAAAAAAAABE/ep5xChWJS8w/s1600-h/beijo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como me deixa enervado! Irritado! Esse estado de demência de Duras, ou essa minha não convicção...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Beijos... secos! Húmidos... de ardor! De calor abrasador....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Será?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dúvidas?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545314244042174044-2819777268564659970?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2819777268564659970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=2819777268564659970' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/2819777268564659970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/2819777268564659970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/ser-dvidas.html' title='Será? Dúvidas?!'/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RiSeyOCt3BI/AAAAAAAAABE/ep5xChWJS8w/s72-c/beijo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-3471380779644678761</id><published>2007-04-13T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:15.576-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Meu Mundo'/><title type='text'>PRÒLOGO... em forma de epílogo!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rh89_-Ct3AI/AAAAAAAAAA8/LLBwk6QnBe8/s1600-h/longinquo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052825476128431106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rh89_-Ct3AI/AAAAAAAAAA8/LLBwk6QnBe8/s320/longinquo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aqui, agora… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;(...)Cartas perdidas no tempo, nunca entregues e&lt;br /&gt;por mim só lidas, pensamentos, estados de espírito e alma... bem ou mal, rimar&lt;br /&gt;versos, sobre os sentimentos que nos dominam em certas épocas da vida. Por muito&lt;br /&gt;tempo lutei e, por forma mais ou menos árdua, soube vencer este espírito&lt;br /&gt;tentador, que em horas de melancolia profunda, em momentos de entusiasmo, em&lt;br /&gt;instantes de prazer, na esperança do belo e inatingível, do grande, me&lt;br /&gt;atormentava tentadoramente, fascinando-me com o obscuro e resplandecente&lt;br /&gt;interior das palavras imbuídas de sentimentos e, que outrora estava guardado&lt;br /&gt;para mim; contudo, vejo-me aqui e agora, sucumbido por toda esta força interior&lt;br /&gt;ou talvez exterior, não sei bem! E o resultado? Sim, o resultado dessa derrota,&lt;br /&gt;talvez mais interior que qualquer outra coisa, é agora reunido nestas tristes e&lt;br /&gt;soltas folhas donde acredito que nada irá sair!&lt;br /&gt;(...)Acredito que tudo tem&lt;br /&gt;um fim! Nem que seja, um fim que marca um novo início. Acredito que todo esse&lt;br /&gt;isolamento irá terminar, irá chegar ao fim... um fim que pode significar um&lt;br /&gt;início!&lt;br /&gt;(...) Porém, o futuro é incerto e muitas vezes sinuoso, pelo que não&lt;br /&gt;posso prever e, de antemão, dizer convictamente o que irá acontecer!&lt;br /&gt;(...)Queria algo que no futuro me recordasse as fantasias, a melancolia&lt;br /&gt;passada, os loucos devaneios e, sobretudo, a alegria vivida efusivamente na&lt;br /&gt;maioria dos casos... e tudo o que constitui o maravilhoso mundo do amor, da&lt;br /&gt;paixão e da entrega! Algo que me fizesse recordar momentos simples, que sei que&lt;br /&gt;não iria esquecer, que me fizessem lembrar actos simples, outros levianos que&lt;br /&gt;marcaram toda uma parte da minha vida, ou mesmo, que marcaram e irão marcar a&lt;br /&gt;minha ...por vezes, alegre vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mais um desvaneio, de forma abrupta, retirado do baú!! Lembra-me algo e dá-me ânimo, a suplantar a saudade, a rumar por trilhos ingremes, mas, que levarão à vitoria!! Esperamos....&lt;/em&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/8545314244042174044-3471380779644678761?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3471380779644678761/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=3471380779644678761' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/3471380779644678761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/3471380779644678761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/prlogo-em-forma-de-eplogo.html' title='PRÒLOGO... em forma de epílogo!!'/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rh89_-Ct3AI/AAAAAAAAAA8/LLBwk6QnBe8/s72-c/longinquo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-7043723834433718597</id><published>2007-04-11T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:16.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Remember.... us!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RhygseCt2_I/AAAAAAAAAA0/LHsKnScUCzU/s1600-h/def01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052089567841999858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RhygseCt2_I/AAAAAAAAAA0/LHsKnScUCzU/s320/def01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I remember it well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The first time that I saw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Your head around the door'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause mine stopped working&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I remember it well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;There was wet in your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You were stood in the stairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And time stopped moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I remember it well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Taxied out of a storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To watch you perform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And my ships were sailing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I want you here tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I want you here'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause I can't believe what I found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I want you here tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I want you here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing is taking me down, down, down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Except you my love. Except you my love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Come all ye reborn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Blow off my horn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm driving real hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is love, this is porn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;God will forgive me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But I, I whip myself with scorn, scorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna hear what you have to say about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hear if you're gonna live without me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna hear what you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I remember december&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I wanna hear what you have to say about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hear if you're gonna live without me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna hear what you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;What the hell do you want?&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/8545314244042174044-7043723834433718597?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7043723834433718597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=7043723834433718597' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/7043723834433718597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/7043723834433718597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-remember-us.html' title='I Remember.... us!'/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RhygseCt2_I/AAAAAAAAAA0/LHsKnScUCzU/s72-c/def01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-4073800126589096240</id><published>2007-04-05T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:16.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>InCeRtEzAs CeRtAs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RhS4cPxCNGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/dzhuC-_gUJ0/s1600-h/20051210010139-distancia-sepia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049863877597213794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RhS4cPxCNGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/dzhuC-_gUJ0/s400/20051210010139-distancia-sepia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A Incerteza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;... das horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;... dos dias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;... do tempo que passa e me escorre por entre os dedos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A Incerteza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;... do sol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;... de lua,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;... de horas de prazer, de troca de carinho!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Atropelam-me na certeza!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Na Certeza de te querer! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;De te necessitar.... de jamais te querer longe!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A certeza de te dizer, o quão longe te quero, quando na verdade, te preciso, bem proximo!!&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/8545314244042174044-4073800126589096240?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4073800126589096240/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=4073800126589096240' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/4073800126589096240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/4073800126589096240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/incertezas-certas.html' title='InCeRtEzAs CeRtAs'/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RhS4cPxCNGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/dzhuC-_gUJ0/s72-c/20051210010139-distancia-sepia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-2844828527307507746</id><published>2007-03-20T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:16.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rf-5fH2AyFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nrGY8qRnngI/s1600-h/inocencia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043954052010920018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rf-5fH2AyFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nrGY8qRnngI/s320/inocencia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Aquilo que de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;verdadeiramente significativo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;podemos dar a alguém é o que nunca demos a outra pessoa, porque nasceu e se inventou por obra do afecto. O gesto mais amoroso deixa de o ser se, mesmo bem sentido, representa a repetição de incontáveis gestos anteriores numa situação semelhante. O amor é a invenção de tudo, uma originalidade inesgotável. Fundamentalmente, uma inocência.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Fernando Namora, in 'Jornal sem Data'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/8545314244042174044-2844828527307507746?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2844828527307507746/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=2844828527307507746' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/2844828527307507746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/2844828527307507746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/aquilo-que-de-verdadeiramente.html' title=''/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/Rf-5fH2AyFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nrGY8qRnngI/s72-c/inocencia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-8500863363348626720</id><published>2007-03-06T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:16.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RfVeQj2feZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kmlIgMFQVVg/s1600-h/Um_dia_seremos_tu_e_eu_para_sempre%2520Julio%2520Viena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041038996505852306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RfVeQj2feZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kmlIgMFQVVg/s320/Um_dia_seremos_tu_e_eu_para_sempre%2520Julio%2520Viena.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O dia está cinzento...&lt;br /&gt;Como eu!&lt;br /&gt;Tu e eu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me perdido...&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez mais! A cada minuto que passa...&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me mais só!!&lt;br /&gt;Longe de todos... de TI!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545314244042174044-8500863363348626720?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8500863363348626720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=8500863363348626720' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/8500863363348626720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/8500863363348626720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/o-dia-est-cinzento.html' title=''/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RfVeQj2feZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kmlIgMFQVVg/s72-c/Um_dia_seremos_tu_e_eu_para_sempre%2520Julio%2520Viena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-4208287423385802931</id><published>2007-02-10T01:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:17.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RfZosT2febI/AAAAAAAAAAc/yylOl9rTIVg/s1600-h/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041331943340210610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RfZosT2febI/AAAAAAAAAAc/yylOl9rTIVg/s320/smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Recordar...Viver, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;como se nos velhos tempos estivéssemos!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amei-te!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;De forma diferente mas amei-te durante este período!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amei-te como só eu te sei amar... estivémos tão perto e ao mesmo tempo tão longe!Recordámos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vivemos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Horas que jamais voltarão!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tempos que, agora sei, jamais regressarão e jamais seremos os mesmos:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu e tu, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nós!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Encontrei-te....E sorri!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como é bom recordar o teu sorriso!! Partilhar contigo a alegria de sorrir!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ver-te feliz!!Tudo isso.... eu senti!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiquei feliz... porque te fiz sorrir!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E relembrei esse sorriso LINDO!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545314244042174044-4208287423385802931?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4208287423385802931/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=4208287423385802931' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/4208287423385802931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/4208287423385802931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/recordar.html' title=''/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RfZosT2febI/AAAAAAAAAAc/yylOl9rTIVg/s72-c/smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545314244042174044.post-1504257764817864</id><published>2007-01-13T01:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:31:17.236-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Meu Mundo'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RfZntD2feaI/AAAAAAAAAAU/B-iRYY2lppk/s1600-h/o_meu_mundo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041330856713484706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RfZntD2feaI/AAAAAAAAAAU/B-iRYY2lppk/s320/o_meu_mundo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Mundo é tudo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É o saber estar, o saber ser.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É o estares comigo, a meu lado...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É tu seres o meu ópio.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Libertares os meus sentimentos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Libertares o meu EU total.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É tu seres a LUZ(...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É tu seres quem amo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E não querer ver-te ir!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para ti...um pouco de mim!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545314244042174044-1504257764817864?l=teuwebblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1504257764817864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545314244042174044&amp;postID=1504257764817864' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/1504257764817864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545314244042174044/posts/default/1504257764817864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teuwebblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/o-mundo-tudo.html' title=''/><author><name>Teu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09430879852634192902</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfcoPgWLVq4/RfZntD2feaI/AAAAAAAAAAU/B-iRYY2lppk/s72-c/o_meu_mundo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
