<?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-2599405994744023501</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:09:49.497-03:00</updated><title type='text'>As coisas linda dá vida</title><subtitle type='html'>Se resumem em um lindo sonho

Nunca se esqueça disso..
by: Girl the Princecity</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>• Mayara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18244842004513412796</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2599405994744023501.post-4521275840296271121</id><published>2008-02-19T15:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:27:15.633-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um ano viva! Aniversário ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/R7sidie8WgI/AAAAAAAAAE0/WQ31RFU2hZ8/s1600-h/Niver+M%C3%A1%C3%A0h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/R7sidie8WgI/AAAAAAAAAE0/WQ31RFU2hZ8/s400/Niver+M%C3%A1%C3%A0h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168762888205916674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Pois é ontem me tornei mais velha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Então mais um ano se passou em minha vida aqui na Terra.. Essas são minhas palavras ,mas como sempre irei postar uma nuvenzinhas para celebrar.Passei um bom tempo sem postar, pois não tenho tido tempo , mas concerteza estarei visitando sempre. Não pude postar ontem pois fiz aniversário dia 18 de fevereiro, por motivos pude postar apenas hoje .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;FELIZ ANIVERSÁRIO É:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  FELICIDADE: ao máximo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  SERENIDADE: em cada amanhecer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  ÊXITO: em cada fase da tua vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  BONS AMIGOS: para todas as horas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  AMOR: que nunca termine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  BOAS LEMBRANÇAS: de tudo o que foi vivido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  UM BONITO HOJE: com muito para agradecer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  UM CAMINHO: que te guie até um grandioso futuro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  SONHOS: se convertendo em realidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  Que Deus te ilumine sempre,sempre parabéns felicidades mil !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Não poderia esquecer Vamos pra BALADA&lt;br /&gt;Não precisa ser no dia o importante é comemorar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Muiitoo Obrigado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2599405994744023501-4521275840296271121?l=lindinhus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/feeds/4521275840296271121/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2599405994744023501&amp;postID=4521275840296271121' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/4521275840296271121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/4521275840296271121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/2008/02/mais-um-ano-viva-aniversrio-d.html' title='Mais um ano viva! Aniversário ;D'/><author><name>• Mayara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18244842004513412796</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/_mnf5duMJB3Y/R7sidie8WgI/AAAAAAAAAE0/WQ31RFU2hZ8/s72-c/Niver+M%C3%A1%C3%A0h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2599405994744023501.post-6738121679962011686</id><published>2008-01-25T00:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:27:15.757-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Branca Paz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/R5lMHwMOmwI/AAAAAAAAADg/ECJ6R5S5N2s/s1600-h/floreborboletawl1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159238544208599810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/R5lMHwMOmwI/AAAAAAAAADg/ECJ6R5S5N2s/s400/floreborboletawl1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BRANCA PAZ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Uma luz brilhou no teu olhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Um véu desceu do teu rosto,minha alma se pôs a bailar,meu coração se abriu... disposto até conhecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a te observare você, sem nem perguntar,num sorriso maroto, entroupra sempre em mim e morou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Moveu em mim o anseio,tocou em mim sem receio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Doou-se num tempome deu teu momentoe eu... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sem tormentocalmo, sereno, te quis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tu... sem temernum gesto, deixou-me feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Te vejo como uma pomba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Branca da paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Te vejo poderosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Linda demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me rendo... me tomba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me toma em teus braçose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não me abandone,meu sonho,Jamais!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2599405994744023501-6738121679962011686?l=lindinhus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/feeds/6738121679962011686/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2599405994744023501&amp;postID=6738121679962011686' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/6738121679962011686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/6738121679962011686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/2008/01/branca-paz.html' title='Branca Paz'/><author><name>• Mayara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18244842004513412796</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/_mnf5duMJB3Y/R5lMHwMOmwI/AAAAAAAAADg/ECJ6R5S5N2s/s72-c/floreborboletawl1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2599405994744023501.post-8186007368611577540</id><published>2008-01-21T00:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:27:15.975-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nós</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/R5QIxsnm4JI/AAAAAAAAADU/klSsldkNZZc/s1600-h/1182039885_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157757123129958546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/R5QIxsnm4JI/AAAAAAAAADU/klSsldkNZZc/s400/1182039885_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nós&lt;br /&gt;Se ela tivesse feito o que sonhou&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Se ela pensasse em todas as possibilidades&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mas ela não fez&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;E isso a machuca, a machuca profundamente.&lt;br /&gt;Se eu tivesse força pra ficar de pé&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Se eu pudesse gritar enquanto havia &lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw10486883361951(event, this, '1051156435'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #dd4a6a; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick10486883361951(1051156435);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://sitedepoesias.com.br/poesias/10848#"&gt;tempo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mas eu não o fiz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;E isso me machuca, me machuca profundamente.&lt;br /&gt;Se ele tivesse erguido a mão&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Se ele não fosse tão egoístaMas ele não fez&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;E isso o machuca, o machuca profundamente.&lt;br /&gt;Ela prefere viver em seu &lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw8358271000951(event, this, '1051156435'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #dd4a6a; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick8358271000951(1051156435);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://sitedepoesias.com.br/poesias/10848#"&gt;mundo&lt;/a&gt; particular&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fingindo ser feliz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Querendo acreditar que isso é tudo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mas ela sabe que não é&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;E isso a machuca&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ela sangra quando sorri&lt;br /&gt;Ele segue sua &lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw21062679692951(event, this, '1051156435'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #dd4a6a; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick21062679692951(1051156435);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://sitedepoesias.com.br/poesias/10848#"&gt;vida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Acreditando em destino&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Como se não houvesse alternativa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ele prefere ficar preso&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Assim talvez um dia seja feliz...Mas ele nunca esquece as lágrimas.&lt;br /&gt;Eu,Eu espero acordar amanha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;E ser quem você procurou&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Eu quero acreditar nisso tudo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Como se não houvesse alternativa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Assim talvez um dia eu possa sorrir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2599405994744023501-8186007368611577540?l=lindinhus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/feeds/8186007368611577540/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2599405994744023501&amp;postID=8186007368611577540' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/8186007368611577540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/8186007368611577540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/2008/01/ns.html' title='Nós'/><author><name>• Mayara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18244842004513412796</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/_mnf5duMJB3Y/R5QIxsnm4JI/AAAAAAAAADU/klSsldkNZZc/s72-c/1182039885_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2599405994744023501.post-4562313518713936967</id><published>2008-01-06T18:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:27:16.533-02:00</updated><title type='text'>"ESTOU DE VOLTA"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/R4E_qsnm4FI/AAAAAAAAACo/yira8dptw9I/s1600-h/beatifful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152469451452899410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/R4E_qsnm4FI/AAAAAAAAACo/yira8dptw9I/s400/beatifful.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;De volta&lt;br /&gt;É bom estar de volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Saber que sentiu saudades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Nesses tempos eu estava distante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tentando me reencontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;E em todo esse tempo procurando por mim mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Eu só pensava em te encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Senti falta de tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Desde as pequenas frases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Aos mais singelos sorrisos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Quando mais distante eu ficava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mais e mais eu buscava teu riso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Por isso voltei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Não me reencontrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mas encontrei um dos motivos da minha alegria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pois é você que sempre me reanima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Me puxa do abismoFaz-me chegar ao infinito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2599405994744023501-4562313518713936967?l=lindinhus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/feeds/4562313518713936967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2599405994744023501&amp;postID=4562313518713936967' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/4562313518713936967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/4562313518713936967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/2008/01/estou-de-volta.html' title='&quot;ESTOU DE VOLTA&quot;'/><author><name>• Mayara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18244842004513412796</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/_mnf5duMJB3Y/R4E_qsnm4FI/AAAAAAAAACo/yira8dptw9I/s72-c/beatifful.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2599405994744023501.post-8358373015342233032</id><published>2007-07-27T10:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:27:16.724-02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hoje a Noite é Linda"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/Rqn0BKcsg6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/k0T3fOxJxag/s1600-h/Mayara147.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091869154540815266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/Rqn0BKcsg6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/k0T3fOxJxag/s400/Mayara147.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“Hoje a Noite é Linda”&lt;br /&gt;(Orlando)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje a noite está mais linda,&lt;br /&gt;Senti o seu perfume no ar,&lt;br /&gt;Senti a sensação de amar,&lt;br /&gt;A lua está tão linda,&lt;br /&gt;Parece refletir seu rosto,&lt;br /&gt;As estrelas estão tão brilhantes,&lt;br /&gt;Lembram seus olhos, cativantes,&lt;br /&gt;E que faz meu corpo ao seu desejar,&lt;br /&gt;Vontade de lhe tocar, acariciar,&lt;br /&gt;De todo o prazer do mundo lhe dar,&lt;br /&gt;Dizem que não sei nada,&lt;br /&gt;Dizem que não sei o que é amar,&lt;br /&gt;Por apenas uma desejar,&lt;br /&gt;Digo que não sei tudo&lt;br /&gt;Digo que tenho opinião,&lt;br /&gt;Quando se fala de coração,&lt;br /&gt;Fala-se de um idioma ,&lt;br /&gt;Que apenas poucos têm o privilégio de entender,&lt;br /&gt;E de responder, ou melhor, corresponder,&lt;br /&gt;A tradução do meu coração diz que&lt;br /&gt;Amar é correr o maior de todos os riscos.&lt;br /&gt;É entregar o meu futuro nas mãos de outra&lt;br /&gt;É permitir-me confiar sem reservas&lt;br /&gt;É aceitar a vulnerabilidade!!&lt;br /&gt;Será que sei o que é Amar??&lt;br /&gt;Não sei... Só sei que hoje...&lt;br /&gt;Sinto saudade dos seus beijos,&lt;br /&gt;Dos momentos que juntos passamos,&lt;br /&gt;Sinto saudade do seu corpo junto ao meu,&lt;br /&gt;De sentir seu calor no meu corpo,&lt;br /&gt;Sinto saudade do seu perfume,&lt;br /&gt;Do seu toque,&lt;br /&gt;Sinto saudade de você. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2599405994744023501-8358373015342233032?l=lindinhus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/feeds/8358373015342233032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2599405994744023501&amp;postID=8358373015342233032' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/8358373015342233032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/8358373015342233032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/2007/07/hoje-noite-linda.html' title='&quot;Hoje a Noite é Linda&quot;'/><author><name>• Mayara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18244842004513412796</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/_mnf5duMJB3Y/Rqn0BKcsg6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/k0T3fOxJxag/s72-c/Mayara147.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2599405994744023501.post-7475539018693630675</id><published>2007-07-26T15:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:27:16.897-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O melhor de você</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/Rqjmwacsg5I/AAAAAAAAABs/tjFwCML4CME/s1600-h/encantos_reflexoesFig01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091573098150134674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/Rqjmwacsg5I/AAAAAAAAABs/tjFwCML4CME/s400/encantos_reflexoesFig01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A melhor coisa que você pode dar ao inimigo, é o seu perdão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao adversário, sua tolerância.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao amigo, sua atenção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao filho, bons exemplos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.Ao pai, sua consideração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mãe, comportamento que a faça sentir orgulhosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A todos os homens, caridade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A você próprio, respeito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;( Benjamin Franklin ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2599405994744023501-7475539018693630675?l=lindinhus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/feeds/7475539018693630675/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2599405994744023501&amp;postID=7475539018693630675' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/7475539018693630675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/7475539018693630675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/2007/07/o-melhor-de-voc.html' title='O melhor de você'/><author><name>• Mayara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18244842004513412796</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/_mnf5duMJB3Y/Rqjmwacsg5I/AAAAAAAAABs/tjFwCML4CME/s72-c/encantos_reflexoesFig01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2599405994744023501.post-6476730711597440591</id><published>2007-07-25T13:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:27:17.031-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Depende</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/Rqd3Uqcsg4I/AAAAAAAAABk/Qb5nmhT2QgA/s1600-h/natur80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091169100641371010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/Rqd3Uqcsg4I/AAAAAAAAABk/Qb5nmhT2QgA/s400/natur80.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;A beleza inesquecível é a da almao sentimento mais bonito é o amor,a sabedoria do humano é a calmao sentimento mais horrível é o rancor.&lt;br /&gt;A expressão boa de um rosto é o sorrisorecordação de um amor é a saudade,o nosso lar com harmonia é um paraísoa palavra mais proveitosa é a verdade.&lt;br /&gt;A derrocada é do tamanho da ambiçãoos inimigos são do tanto da ingratidão,o prejuízo é do tamanho da incompetência.&lt;br /&gt;A colheita depende do que tenha plantadoo teu presente depende do teu passado,o teu êxito depende da tua paciência. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANTÔNIO HUGO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2599405994744023501-6476730711597440591?l=lindinhus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/feeds/6476730711597440591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2599405994744023501&amp;postID=6476730711597440591' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/6476730711597440591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/6476730711597440591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/2007/07/depende.html' title='Depende'/><author><name>• Mayara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18244842004513412796</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/_mnf5duMJB3Y/Rqd3Uqcsg4I/AAAAAAAAABk/Qb5nmhT2QgA/s72-c/natur80.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2599405994744023501.post-8021101926291308654</id><published>2007-07-24T10:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:27:17.239-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para você, garoto.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/RqX8Y6csg3I/AAAAAAAAABc/L33K54W5vWw/s1600-h/blogi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090752458748887922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/RqX8Y6csg3I/AAAAAAAAABc/L33K54W5vWw/s400/blogi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ás vezes á momentos em nossas vidas que só o tempo pode fazer com que saibamos o porque!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amar alguém é muito bom e não ser amado por essa pessoa nem sempre é ruim.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois só assim descobrimos que somos capaz de amar alguem e fazer alguem feliz o que hoje parece impossivel amanhã você vera que pode se tornar possível o que você toma a fazer é acreditar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nunca desistas dos seus sonhos e nunca deixe de amar!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois o amor é o melhor sentimento em nossas vidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autor: carol&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/2599405994744023501-8021101926291308654?l=lindinhus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/feeds/8021101926291308654/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2599405994744023501&amp;postID=8021101926291308654' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/8021101926291308654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/8021101926291308654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/2007/07/para-voc-garoto.html' title='Para você, garoto.'/><author><name>• Mayara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18244842004513412796</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/_mnf5duMJB3Y/RqX8Y6csg3I/AAAAAAAAABc/L33K54W5vWw/s72-c/blogi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2599405994744023501.post-7971673093814456874</id><published>2007-07-23T20:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:27:17.418-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Beijando-te nos lábios da noite...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/RqU-Hqcsg2I/AAAAAAAAABU/NTLdsJBNwf8/s1600-h/p+o+lindinhus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090543255186867042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/RqU-Hqcsg2I/AAAAAAAAABU/NTLdsJBNwf8/s400/p+o+lindinhus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijando-te nos lábios da noite...&lt;br /&gt;Na baça tarde desnudei saudade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O melodioso canto dos pássaros trouxe-me lembranças,Tantas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E um nebuloso silêncio, gritou teu nome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ignorei dúvidas, naveguei certezas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neste barco desvirginei o anoitecer, eSingrando entre sonhos, segui...Só.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As palavras exorcizaram medos,E o silêncio persistiu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os ventos calaram-se numa onda distante,Trovões silenciaram horas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Livre de amarras seguiu a noite entre pontiagudos recifes,Tentei recuar perigos, era tarde...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gaia já havia parido em mim, o amor.Ungindo-me com os prelúdios do tempo Batizando com límpidas águas de carinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entre galá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xias estelares, sigo mares de saudade.Sigo horizonte, navegando tua ausência...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijando-te nos olhos da noite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2599405994744023501-7971673093814456874?l=lindinhus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/feeds/7971673093814456874/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2599405994744023501&amp;postID=7971673093814456874' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/7971673093814456874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/7971673093814456874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/2007/07/beijando-te-nos-lbios-da-noite.html' title='Beijando-te nos lábios da noite...'/><author><name>• Mayara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18244842004513412796</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/_mnf5duMJB3Y/RqU-Hqcsg2I/AAAAAAAAABU/NTLdsJBNwf8/s72-c/p+o+lindinhus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2599405994744023501.post-1429148729986209308</id><published>2007-07-20T17:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:27:17.601-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Abc do Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/RqEZ-V5U5qI/AAAAAAAAABM/cqPOjv0WiKA/s1600-h/img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089377612725544610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/RqEZ-V5U5qI/AAAAAAAAABM/cqPOjv0WiKA/s400/img.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;MIGO É PRÁ GENTE GUARDAR.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt; EM DENTRO DO PEITO.....PERTO DO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt; ORAÇÃO.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; EDICANDO-NOS A ELE,,, QUE É&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; SPECIAL....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F &lt;/span&gt;ABULOSO......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt; ENTIL....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt; OSPITALEIRO...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; NESQUECÍVEL....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; EITOSO........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; EAL.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; ARAVILHOSO COMPANHEIRO.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N &lt;/span&gt;OTÁVEL AMIGO...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; TIMO COMPANHEIRO DE JORNADA.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt; ACIENTE COM A GENTE....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt; UERIDO SEMPRE..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; ISONHO TAMBÉM....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S &lt;/span&gt;ENSACIONAL....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; ESOURO INDISPENSÁVEL....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt; NICO EM TODO O UNIVERSO....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt; ERDADEIRAMENTE NECESSÁRIO....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt; ERIFE ÀS VEZES....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Z &lt;/span&gt; ELOSO DO NOSSO BEM....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FELIZ DIA DO AMIGO!!!&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/2599405994744023501-1429148729986209308?l=lindinhus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/feeds/1429148729986209308/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2599405994744023501&amp;postID=1429148729986209308' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/1429148729986209308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/1429148729986209308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/2007/07/abc-do-amigo.html' title='Abc do Amigo'/><author><name>• Mayara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18244842004513412796</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/_mnf5duMJB3Y/RqEZ-V5U5qI/AAAAAAAAABM/cqPOjv0WiKA/s72-c/img.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2599405994744023501.post-6730576082734796790</id><published>2007-07-10T14:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:27:18.060-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Se a vida fosse um sonho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/RpPAmKYPj2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/4wi5NFC8JxQ/s1600-h/bebes-66.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085620166085021538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/RpPAmKYPj2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/4wi5NFC8JxQ/s400/bebes-66.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Se a vida fosse um sonho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meu desejo seria jamais acordarFazer das doresPequenos detalhes;Detalhes que não destroem esse lindo sonho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Onde viajo em pensamentosE busco grandes razões.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os desencontrosSeriam as pontes que meConduziriam para realizaçãoDe meus desejos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esse sonhoSeria repleto de sorrisos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E as lágrimas seriam desconhecidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As estrelas iluminariam Minha existênciaE com seu &lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw6418926770602(event, this, '1747486034');" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #006600; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick6418926770602(1747486034);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this);" href="http://www.declaracaodeamor.com/ler.php?id=213#"&gt;brilho&lt;/a&gt; me banharia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De esperança e amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se a vida fosse um sonho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os pesadelos não mais existiriam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E a esperança sobreviveria ao tempo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas a vida não é formada por sonhos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sonhar é esquecer os pesadelos reais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sonhar é acreditar em um mundo perfeito;Se a Vida fosse um Sonho.&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/2599405994744023501-6730576082734796790?l=lindinhus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/feeds/6730576082734796790/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2599405994744023501&amp;postID=6730576082734796790' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/6730576082734796790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/6730576082734796790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/2007/07/se-vida-fosse-um-sonho.html' title='Se a vida fosse um sonho'/><author><name>• Mayara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18244842004513412796</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/_mnf5duMJB3Y/RpPAmKYPj2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/4wi5NFC8JxQ/s72-c/bebes-66.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2599405994744023501.post-330192191365047069</id><published>2007-07-07T11:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:27:18.271-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/Ro-h9KYPj1I/AAAAAAAAAA0/uczAj5tDcuc/s1600-h/cisne+no+mar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084460576454709074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mnf5duMJB3Y/Ro-h9KYPj1I/AAAAAAAAAA0/uczAj5tDcuc/s400/cisne+no+mar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As nuvens mudam sempre de posição, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas são sempre nuvens no céu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Assim devemos ser todo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; dia, mutantes, porém, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;leais com o que pensamos e sonhamos;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; lembre-se, tudo se desmancha no ar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; menos os pensamentos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Paulo Baleki)&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/2599405994744023501-330192191365047069?l=lindinhus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/feeds/330192191365047069/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2599405994744023501&amp;postID=330192191365047069' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/330192191365047069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2599405994744023501/posts/default/330192191365047069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindinhus.blogspot.com/2007/07/as-nuvens-mudam-sempre-de-posio-mas-so.html' title=''/><author><name>• Mayara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18244842004513412796</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/_mnf5duMJB3Y/Ro-h9KYPj1I/AAAAAAAAAA0/uczAj5tDcuc/s72-c/cisne+no+mar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
