<?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-2113413928154898967</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:54:07.201-08:00</updated><category term='ensina..'/><category term='a vida n é fácil não'/><category term='É'/><category term='mas quem não pode fazer'/><title type='text'>Quem quer faz de tudo pra dar certo...</title><subtitle type='html'>Ter verdadeiro sucesso na vida é: rir muito e muitas vezes; ganhar o respeito de pessoas inteligentes; gozar do carinho de meninos; ganhar o reconhecimento de pessoas qualificadas e saber suportar a traição de falsos amigos; apreciar a beleza; procurar o melhor nos demais; deixar o mundo um pouco melhor de como o encontraste; saber que ao menos alguém viveu melhor graças a ti.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Raiana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15477193029777752632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StybhXQ1GMI/AAAAAAAAALU/GuJhY-EiccY/S220/Foto+1082a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2113413928154898967.post-1736022327179789305</id><published>2009-10-19T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T10:10:49.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIVIN' LA VIDA LOCA!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/Stydd9q4ZSI/AAAAAAAAAL0/4TdLXB2-zks/s1600-h/Foto+1064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/Stydd9q4ZSI/AAAAAAAAAL0/4TdLXB2-zks/s320/Foto+1064.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394359591779198242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's into superstition&lt;br /&gt;black cats and voodoo dolls&lt;br /&gt;I feel a premonition&lt;br /&gt;that girl's gonna make me fall&lt;br /&gt;She's into new sensation&lt;br /&gt;new kicks and candle light&lt;br /&gt;she's got a new addiction&lt;br /&gt;for every day and night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She'll make you take your clothes off&lt;br /&gt;and go dancing in the rain&lt;br /&gt;she'll make you live the crazy life&lt;br /&gt;or she'll take away your pain&lt;br /&gt;like a bullet to your brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upside inside out&lt;br /&gt;she's living la Vida loca&lt;br /&gt;she'll push and pull you down&lt;br /&gt;living la Vida loca&lt;br /&gt;her lips are devil red&lt;br /&gt;and her skins the color mocha&lt;br /&gt;she will wear you out&lt;br /&gt;living la Vida loca&lt;br /&gt;living la vida loca&lt;br /&gt;she's living la Vida loca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up in New York City&lt;br /&gt;in a funky cheap motel&lt;br /&gt;she took my heart and she took my money&lt;br /&gt;she must of slipped me a sleeping pill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she never drinks the water&lt;br /&gt;makes you order French Champaign&lt;br /&gt;and once you've had a taste of her&lt;br /&gt;you'll never be the same&lt;br /&gt;she'll make you go insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upside inside out&lt;br /&gt;she's living la Vida loca&lt;br /&gt;she'll push and pull you down&lt;br /&gt;living la Vida loca&lt;br /&gt;her lips are devil red&lt;br /&gt;and her skins the color mocha&lt;br /&gt;she will wear you out&lt;br /&gt;living la Vida loca&lt;br /&gt;living la vida loca&lt;br /&gt;she's living la Vida loca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2113413928154898967-1736022327179789305?l=raianaalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/feeds/1736022327179789305/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2113413928154898967&amp;postID=1736022327179789305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/1736022327179789305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/1736022327179789305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/2009/10/livin-la-vida-loca.html' title='LIVIN&apos; LA VIDA LOCA!!!!!!'/><author><name>Raiana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15477193029777752632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StybhXQ1GMI/AAAAAAAAALU/GuJhY-EiccY/S220/Foto+1082a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/Stydd9q4ZSI/AAAAAAAAAL0/4TdLXB2-zks/s72-c/Foto+1064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2113413928154898967.post-2623119831619254035</id><published>2009-10-19T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T09:53:40.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StyZjMyOLkI/AAAAAAAAALE/dIiZ6cvFTkg/s1600-h/13_MHG_ERIBERTO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StyZjMyOLkI/AAAAAAAAALE/dIiZ6cvFTkg/s320/13_MHG_ERIBERTO.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394355283689352770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De onde é que vem esses olhos tão tristes?&lt;br /&gt;Vem da campina onde o sol se deita&lt;br /&gt;Do regalo de terra que o teu dorso ajeita&lt;br /&gt;E dorme serena, no sereno sonha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De onde é que salta essa voz tão risonha?&lt;br /&gt;Da chuva que teima, mas o céu rejeita&lt;br /&gt;Do mato, do medo, da perda tristonha&lt;br /&gt;Mas, que o sol resgata, arde e deleita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há uma estrada de pedra que passa na fazenda&lt;br /&gt;É teu destino, é tua senda, onde nascem tuas canções&lt;br /&gt;As tempestades do tempo que marcam tua história&lt;br /&gt;Fogo que queima na memória e acende os corações&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, dos teus pés na terra nascem flores&lt;br /&gt;A tua voz macia aplaca as dores&lt;br /&gt;E espalha cores vivas pelo ar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, dos teus olhos saem cachoeiras&lt;br /&gt;Sete lagoas, mel e brincadeiras&lt;br /&gt;Espumas ondas, águas do teu mar........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2113413928154898967-2623119831619254035?l=raianaalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StybhXQ1GMI/AAAAAAAAALU/GuJhY-EiccY/S220/Foto+1082a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StyZjMyOLkI/AAAAAAAAALE/dIiZ6cvFTkg/s72-c/13_MHG_ERIBERTO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2113413928154898967.post-5487721186241403931</id><published>2009-07-23T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T13:49:13.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pense em mim.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/SmjMwHM0waI/AAAAAAAAAJM/m-qcSix43bc/s1600-h/Geniva+e+eu+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361760483323199906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/SmjMwHM0waI/AAAAAAAAAJM/m-qcSix43bc/s320/Geniva+e+eu+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inspirações dos meu sonhos não quero acordar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quero ficar só contigo não vou poder voar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pra que parar pra refletir se meu reflexo é você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aprendendo uma só vida compartilhando prazer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por que parece que na hora eu não vou aguentar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu sempre tive força e nunca parei de lutar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como num filme no final tudo vai dá certo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem foi que disse que pra tá junto precisa tá perto?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pense em mim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que eu estou pensando em você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E me diz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que eu quero te dizer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vem pra cá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pra ver que juntos estamos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E te falarMais uma vez que te amo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O tempo que passamos juntos vai ficar pra sempre&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Intimidades, brincadeira só a gente entende&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pra que falar que namorar é perder tempo eu digo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A muito tempo eu não cresci o que cresci contigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Juntos no balanço da rede sobre o céu estrelado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sempre acontece o tempo para quando estou do seu lado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A noite chega eu fecho os olhos e é você que eu vejo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como eu queria estar contigo eu paro e faço um desejo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pense em mim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que eu estou pensando em você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E me diz,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que eu quero te dizer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vem pra cá,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pra ver que juntos estamos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E te falar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mais uma vez que te amo.&lt;/em&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/2113413928154898967-5487721186241403931?l=raianaalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StybhXQ1GMI/AAAAAAAAALU/GuJhY-EiccY/S220/Foto+1082a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/SmjMwHM0waI/AAAAAAAAAJM/m-qcSix43bc/s72-c/Geniva+e+eu+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2113413928154898967.post-5677553366389365249</id><published>2008-09-04T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T06:21:08.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a vida n é fácil não'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='É'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ensina..'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mas quem não pode fazer'/><title type='text'>Creio que o homem já nasce com um certo mal dentro de si...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/SL_gaJYGJNI/AAAAAAAAAD4/mmD-TvSvysY/s1600-h/Rosa_com_orvalho%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242155231080752338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/SL_gaJYGJNI/AAAAAAAAAD4/mmD-TvSvysY/s320/Rosa_com_orvalho%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Porque os homens são em geral ingratos, volúveis, dissimulados, covardes e ambiciosos de dinheiro, e, simuladores; enquanto lhes fizerem benefícios, estão todos contigo (...). Quando, porém, a necessidade se aproxima, voltam-se para a outra parte (...), por ser o amor conservado por laço de obrigação, o qual é rompido por serem os homens pérfidos sempre que lhes aprouver, enquanto o medo que se infunde é alimentado pelo temor do castigo, que é sentimento que jamais se deixa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;E segundo Maquiável estes são os mandamentos para conseguir o que se quer na vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1. Zelai apenas por vossos interesses;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2. Não honreis a mais ninguém além de vós;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3. Fazei o mal, mas fingi fazer o bem;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;4. Cobiçai e procurai fazer tudo o que puderes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;5. Sede miseráveis;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;6. Sede brutais;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;7. Lograi o próximo toda vez que puderdes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;8. Matai os vossos inimigos e, se for necessário, os vossos amigos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;9. Usai a força em vez da bondade ao tratardes com o próximo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;10. Pensai exclusivamente na guerra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Até q tem alguns deles qúe não é má idéis naum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/2113413928154898967-5677553366389365249?l=raianaalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/feeds/5677553366389365249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2113413928154898967&amp;postID=5677553366389365249&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/5677553366389365249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/5677553366389365249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/2008/09/creio-que-o-homem-j-nasce-com-um-certo.html' title='Creio que o homem já nasce com um certo mal dentro de si...'/><author><name>Raiana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15477193029777752632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StybhXQ1GMI/AAAAAAAAALU/GuJhY-EiccY/S220/Foto+1082a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/SL_gaJYGJNI/AAAAAAAAAD4/mmD-TvSvysY/s72-c/Rosa_com_orvalho%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2113413928154898967.post-2138512846811849716</id><published>2008-01-16T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T04:21:32.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"O mundo é um lugar perigoso de se viver, não por causa daqueles que fazem o mal, mas sim por causa daqueles que observam e deixam o mal acontecer."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/R432uxVQYkI/AAAAAAAAADw/C_y2x9zvv1Y/s1600-h/Imagem_026%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156048431785992770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/R432uxVQYkI/AAAAAAAAADw/C_y2x9zvv1Y/s320/Imagem_026%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://fenixfelipe.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"É melhor atirar-se à luta em busca de dias melhores, mesmo correndo o risco de perder tudo, do que permanecer estático, como os pobres de espírito, que não lutam, mas também não vencem, que não conhecem a dor da derrota, nem a glória de ressurgir dos escombros. Esses pobres de espírito, ao final de sua jornada na Terra não agradecem a Deus por terem vivido, mas desculpam-se perante Ele, por terem apenas passado pela vida."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Bob marley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Rapaz, eu num sou muito chegada a Bob naum, mas num é q ele falou uma coisa muito inteligente?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Tá aí gostei...&lt;/span&gt;&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/2113413928154898967-2138512846811849716?l=raianaalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/R2f97xVQYjI/AAAAAAAAADo/48GZdtdmTVg/s320/raio.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;se não agora depois não importa,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;por vc, eu posso esperar...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E lá vai mais uma ano...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;natal, ano novo, tudo começa de novo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahuahuahua, mas o importante é q esse &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;foi um ano mais do que ispiciá p mim...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pelas amizades feitas, as histórias engraçadas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;vividas, oportunidades jamais desperdiçadas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;enfim, moooooooooiito proveito,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;novas experiências, mais sabedoria,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e sempre o amor e a presença daqueles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;que jamais me abandonam, dos meus velhos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;amigos que ja conheço desde sempre e &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tb dos novos amigos que ja se tornaram&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;amigos p sempre, e que trazem a sensação&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;de que já conheço a muito tempo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acredito em destino e no acaso tb,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e se tudo está assim é pq tinha que ser&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"OBRIGADOOOOO MEU DEUSSSSS!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;O ACASO VAI ME PROTEGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;ENQUANTO EU ANDAR DISTRAÍDA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2113413928154898967-2119454725712680950?l=raianaalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/feeds/2119454725712680950/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2113413928154898967&amp;postID=2119454725712680950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/2119454725712680950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/2119454725712680950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/2007/12/entre-razes-e-emoes-sada-fazer-valer.html' title='Entre razões e emoções a saída é fazer valer a pena...'/><author><name>Raiana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15477193029777752632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StybhXQ1GMI/AAAAAAAAALU/GuJhY-EiccY/S220/Foto+1082a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/R2f97xVQYjI/AAAAAAAAADo/48GZdtdmTVg/s72-c/raio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2113413928154898967.post-6552165781233864884</id><published>2007-11-09T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T09:30:47.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beber, cair e levantar!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RzSY-Xqg1uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cbxsDQvlNWA/s1600-h/orta%2520de%2520bebado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130894072753477346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px" height="255" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RzSY-Xqg1uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cbxsDQvlNWA/s400/orta%2520de%2520bebado.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;vamo simbora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;p bar, bb, cair e levantar!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ahuahuahuahuahuha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;areia vai ser o pipoco!!!!&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/2113413928154898967-6552165781233864884?l=raianaalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/feeds/6552165781233864884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2113413928154898967&amp;postID=6552165781233864884&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/6552165781233864884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/6552165781233864884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/2007/11/beber-cair-e-levantar.html' title='Beber, cair e levantar!!!'/><author><name>Raiana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15477193029777752632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StybhXQ1GMI/AAAAAAAAALU/GuJhY-EiccY/S220/Foto+1082a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RzSY-Xqg1uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cbxsDQvlNWA/s72-c/orta%2520de%2520bebado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2113413928154898967.post-1147544216745503747</id><published>2007-10-25T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T09:35:00.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ninguem quer nos ver juntos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RzSZ1Hqg1vI/AAAAAAAAADg/jd4vzdmpXsc/s1600-h/Imagem_035%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130895013351315186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RzSZ1Hqg1vI/AAAAAAAAADg/jd4vzdmpXsc/s320/Imagem_035%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mas não importa não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Porque eu tenho você, garoto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;iremos lutar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Acredite, iremos lutar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nós iremos lutar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lutar pelo nosso direito de amar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ninguém quer nos ver juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mas não importa não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Porque eu tenho você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ninguém quer nos ver juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ninguém pensou que fossemos durar pra sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eu sinto que estou esperando e rezando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;As coisas entre nós vão melhorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Homens insistem em me procurar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mulheres insistem em lhe procurar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Parece que todos querem ir pra si próprios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;E não querem respeitar limites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Dizendo todas aquelas mentiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Apenas para ficar ao seu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mas eu devo admitir que existiam alguns segredos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Que eu guardei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mas saiba que eu tentei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sempre me desculpar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;E eu tenho você sempre por primeiro no meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Para mantê-lo satisfeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ninguém quer nos ver juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mas não importa não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Porque eu tenho você, garoto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ninguém quer nos ver juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Acredite, iremos lutar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nós iremos lutar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lutar pelo nosso direito de amar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ninguém quer nos ver juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mas não importa não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Porque eu tenho você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Tem todo o direito de querer sair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Tem todo o direito de querer ir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Tem todo o direito de pegar a estrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;E nunca mais falar comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Até mesmo verifique por mim no fim das contas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Porque do jeito que tenho agido ultimamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Estive em cima do muro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Especialmente para você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Botando garotos na sua frente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;E elas vendo tudo que tenho feito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Apenas para te machucar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A maioria deles não é apenas você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Não é verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;E não querem lhe expôr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O quanto você é um rei pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;E o quanto eu te amo, amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ninguém quer nos ver juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mas não importa não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Porque eu tenho você, garoto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ninguém quer nos ver juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mas não importa não...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2113413928154898967-1147544216745503747?l=raianaalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/feeds/1147544216745503747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2113413928154898967&amp;postID=1147544216745503747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/1147544216745503747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/1147544216745503747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/2007/10/ninguem-quer-nos-ver-juntos.html' title='Ninguem quer nos ver juntos...'/><author><name>Raiana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15477193029777752632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StybhXQ1GMI/AAAAAAAAALU/GuJhY-EiccY/S220/Foto+1082a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RzSZ1Hqg1vI/AAAAAAAAADg/jd4vzdmpXsc/s72-c/Imagem_035%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2113413928154898967.post-3338391740794948554</id><published>2007-09-25T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T07:20:40.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A falta de amor é um grau de imbecilidade, porque o amor é a perfeição da consciência.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RvkZLCGJQrI/AAAAAAAAABs/Lald-qcakL8/s1600-h/DANI+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114146529187807922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RvkZLCGJQrI/AAAAAAAAABs/Lald-qcakL8/s320/DANI+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Aviões do Forró - Amores, Aventuras E Paixões&lt;br /&gt;Meu bem, meu mal&lt;br /&gt;você enlouqueceu meu coração em poucos dias&lt;br /&gt;Meu louco amor&lt;br /&gt;ah se eu pudesse achar um jeito pra te esquecer,&lt;br /&gt;Mas confesso:&lt;br /&gt;De todos os amores, aventuras e paixões que eu vi&lt;br /&gt;você foi a melhor coisa que eu tive&lt;br /&gt;mas também um desengano em minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Não dá pra acreditar&lt;br /&gt;amor quando você me diz:&lt;br /&gt;Que vai me fazer&lt;br /&gt;um dia uma mulher feliz&lt;br /&gt;O seu tempo acabou&lt;br /&gt;agora você tem que decidir:&lt;br /&gt;Me assuma de uma vez ou saio da sua vida&lt;br /&gt;Te amo além de mim&lt;br /&gt;mas pra viver assim&lt;br /&gt;Na solidão, ah essa não&lt;br /&gt;mesmo partindo o coração,&lt;br /&gt;Minha paixão, a decisão&lt;br /&gt;agora está em suas mãos&lt;br /&gt;Assim não dá pra ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/2113413928154898967-3338391740794948554?l=raianaalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StybhXQ1GMI/AAAAAAAAALU/GuJhY-EiccY/S220/Foto+1082a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RvkZLCGJQrI/AAAAAAAAABs/Lald-qcakL8/s72-c/DANI+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2113413928154898967.post-2447809977767526097</id><published>2007-09-11T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T07:42:22.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A distância não é ruim, ela apenas nos mostra como é bom estarmos juntos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RuapPJ2VyEI/AAAAAAAAABk/_ONh5VM-H_Q/s1600-h/RAIA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108956905105377346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RuapPJ2VyEI/AAAAAAAAABk/_ONh5VM-H_Q/s320/RAIA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Não ande diante de mim, talvez não lhe siga. Não ande atrás de mim, talvez não lhe saiba dirigir. Simplesmente ande ao meu lado e seja meu amigo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;(Camus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sábado tem aviões, e tome roedeira!!! kkk essas músicas são demais, reflete o intímo, kkk, e eu ainda não sei como é que tem gente que diz que não gosta de forró e que forró não tem letra. essa aí em baixo é démais!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nos conhecemos, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nos beijamos, nos amamos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o que era aventura invadiu meu coração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu estava destraído, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;coração desprevinido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acelerou quando eu peguei na sua mão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não sei se a primeira vista senti amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas estou apaixonada e logo vou te amar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É só me lembrar do teu beijo e do teu calor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fico toda arrepiada e quero te beijar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vai dar amor, vai dar amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sei que vai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vai dar amor, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vai dar amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah, como vai &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque somos a taça e o vinho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A lua e o mar&lt;/strong&gt;&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/2113413928154898967-2447809977767526097?l=raianaalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/feeds/2447809977767526097/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Só prcisamos de um sorriso para transformarmos um dia ruim.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RuBRyZ2VyDI/AAAAAAAAABc/OWulMstIW_Y/s1600-h/ra.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107171903812257842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RuBRyZ2VyDI/AAAAAAAAABc/OWulMstIW_Y/s320/ra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que Deus nos dê coragem para aceitar as coisas que não podemos mudar, coragem para mudarmos o que pudermos e sabedoria para distinguir uma coisa da outra.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprendi que não posso exigir o amor de ninguém. Posso apenas dar boas razões para que gostem de mim e ter a paciência para que a vida faça o resto. (william Shakespeare)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soneto de Carnaval&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Distante o meu amor, se me afigura&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O amor como um patético tormento &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pensar nele é morrer de desventura &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não pensar é matar meu pensamento &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seu mais doce desejo se amargura &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todo o instante perdido é um sofrimento &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cada beijo lembrando uma tortura &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um ciúme do próprio ciumento. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E vivemos partindo, ela de mim &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E eu dela, enquanto breves vão-se os anos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para a grande partida que há no fim &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De toda a vida e todo o amor humanos: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas tranqüila ela sabe, e eu sei tranqüilo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que se um fica o outro parte a redimi-lo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vinicius de Moraes&lt;/strong&gt;&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/2113413928154898967-7393278102126652616?l=raianaalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/feeds/7393278102126652616/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2113413928154898967&amp;postID=7393278102126652616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/7393278102126652616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/7393278102126652616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/2007/09/no-busque-aparncias-elas-podem-mudar-s.html' title='Não busque aparências, elas podem mudar. Só prcisamos de um sorriso para transformarmos um dia ruim.'/><author><name>Raiana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15477193029777752632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StybhXQ1GMI/AAAAAAAAALU/GuJhY-EiccY/S220/Foto+1082a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RuBRyZ2VyDI/AAAAAAAAABc/OWulMstIW_Y/s72-c/ra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2113413928154898967.post-5625535743343402788</id><published>2007-09-05T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T11:32:44.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/Rt72OZ2Vx_I/AAAAAAAAAA8/ouPT1QSlVOk/s1600-h/raiana2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106789754802128882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/Rt72OZ2Vx_I/AAAAAAAAAA8/ouPT1QSlVOk/s320/raiana2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ontem sonhei com meu amor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pois è ele não acredita nem confia em mim...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fazer o q &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;né&lt;/span&gt;? ninguém é perfeito, e cada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;um tem seu jeito de gostar e o meu é assim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;meio louca de vez em quando, meio solta de quando em vez&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas no fundo só sei que gosto muito mesmo dele, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e seria tão bom que tudo desse certo. Mas amores perfeitos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;não existem, e acho que isso é que os faz serem especiais, o fato&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de lutar a vida inteira em busca de um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;objetivo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a concretização do Amor Ideal ou ao menos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;se acostumar com as qualidades e defeitos do outro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ou esquece-los, porque o verdadeiro amor não é&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aquele que perdoa os seus defeitos, mas aquele que não&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;os conhece...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soneto do Maior Amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maior amor nem mais estranho existe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que o meu, que não sossega a coisa amada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E quando a sente alegre, fica triste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E se a vê descontente, dá risada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E que só fica em paz se lhe resiste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O amado coração, e que se agrada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mais da eterna aventura em que persiste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que de uma vida mal aventurada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Louco amor meu, que quando toca, fere&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E quando fere vibra, mas prefere&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ferir a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fenecer&lt;/span&gt; - e vive a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;esmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fiel à sua lei de cada instante&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desassombrado, doido, delirante&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Numa paixão de tudo e de si mesmo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vinicius de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Moraes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2113413928154898967-5625535743343402788?l=raianaalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/feeds/5625535743343402788/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2113413928154898967&amp;postID=5625535743343402788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/5625535743343402788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/5625535743343402788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/2007/09/sonhos.html' title='Sonhos...'/><author><name>Raiana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15477193029777752632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StybhXQ1GMI/AAAAAAAAALU/GuJhY-EiccY/S220/Foto+1082a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/Rt72OZ2Vx_I/AAAAAAAAAA8/ouPT1QSlVOk/s72-c/raiana2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2113413928154898967.post-2239607362900221087</id><published>2007-09-04T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T11:22:45.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tenha Certeza...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106415916553717730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/Rt2iOJ2Vx-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/splXJDgW1y8/s320/puss_in_boots.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Tenha certeza que o amor vai vencer&lt;br /&gt;Que eu sei que você vai voltar pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Tenha certeza como dois e dois são quatro&lt;br /&gt;você volta pros meus braços e a razão vai ter fim&lt;br /&gt;Entenda que você é minha agua de beber&lt;br /&gt;Minha fome, meu desejo, meu prazer&lt;br /&gt;Pra viver tenho que respirar você&lt;br /&gt;Toda hora do dia, todo dia da semana&lt;br /&gt;Semana do mês, todo mês do ano eu preciso de você&lt;br /&gt;Oh entenda, por favor me compreenda&lt;br /&gt;Oh, eu preciso de você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/2113413928154898967-2239607362900221087?l=raianaalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/feeds/2239607362900221087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2113413928154898967&amp;postID=2239607362900221087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/2239607362900221087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/2239607362900221087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/2007/09/tenha-certeza.html' title='Tenha Certeza...'/><author><name>Raiana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15477193029777752632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StybhXQ1GMI/AAAAAAAAALU/GuJhY-EiccY/S220/Foto+1082a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/Rt2iOJ2Vx-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/splXJDgW1y8/s72-c/puss_in_boots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2113413928154898967.post-1228410001031551165</id><published>2007-09-03T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T10:28:46.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As pessoas felizes não têm as melhores coisas. Elas sabem fazer o melhor das oportunidades que aparecem em seus caminhos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RtxEKJ2Vx8I/AAAAAAAAAAk/LMRm3ThP6as/s1600-h/80176560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106031018764519362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RtxEKJ2Vx8I/AAAAAAAAAAk/LMRm3ThP6as/s320/80176560.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pois é, não se pode desperdiçar as oportunidades,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;afinal não é todo dia que a sorte bate em sua porta, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;aliás as vezes elas parecem e vc simplesmente aproveita&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tanto que fica a imaginar se realmente aconteceu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ou se só foi um sonho bom... eu faço acontecer...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soneto de Criação&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deus te fez numa fôrma pequenina&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;De uma argila bem doce e bem morena&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deu-te uns olhos minúsculos de china&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que parecem ter sempre um olhar de pena.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Banhou-te o corpo numa fonte fina&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Entre os rubores de uma aurora amena&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E por criar-te assim, leve e pequena&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soprou-te uma alma calma, cálida e divina.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tão formosa te fez, tão soberana&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que dar-te aos anjos por irmã queria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas ao plasmar-te a carne predileta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deus, comovido, te criara humana&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E para tua justa moradia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Atirou-te nos braços do poeta.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vinicius de Moraes &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;né por nada não, mas achei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;isso minha cara, esse negócio de pequenina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;kkkkkkk, só to esperando agora esse tal poeta!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ahuahuahuahuahuahua...&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/2113413928154898967-1228410001031551165?l=raianaalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Elas sabem fazer o melhor das oportunidades que aparecem em seus caminhos.'/><author><name>Raiana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15477193029777752632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StybhXQ1GMI/AAAAAAAAALU/GuJhY-EiccY/S220/Foto+1082a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RtxEKJ2Vx8I/AAAAAAAAAAk/LMRm3ThP6as/s72-c/80176560.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2113413928154898967.post-9050207106948198078</id><published>2007-09-02T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T13:25:16.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A felicidade é feita das coisas simples da vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RtsbQp2Vx7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/O1Qlt3pIBP8/s1600-h/rai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105704575480219570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RtsbQp2Vx7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/O1Qlt3pIBP8/s320/rai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sentir saudade tb é ser feliz, pq só se sente saudade do que é bom, então coisas boas devem permanecer na lembrança, em dias como hj lembro dos dias felizes e das pessoas que estão distantes, a quem eu amo muito algumas delas nem chegam a enxegar isso por mais que eu diga, enfim se um dia mahuquei alguém, desculpa foi mal, eu só estava tentando ser feliz...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Há dias em bate uma certa melancolia e dá vontade de ficar sozinha, mas há outros que... tudo o que vc mais queria era o abraço quente e apertado das pessoas que vc realmente ama.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My life is brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;My life is brilliant&lt;br /&gt;My love is pure.&lt;br /&gt;I saw an angel.&lt;br /&gt;Of that I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled at me on the subway.&lt;br /&gt;She was with another man.&lt;br /&gt;But I won't lose no sleep on that,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've got a plan.&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful. You're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;I saw your face in a crowded place,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'll never be with you.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she caught my eye,&lt;br /&gt;As we walked on by.&lt;br /&gt;She could see from my face that I was,&lt;br /&gt;Flying high,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't think that I'll see her again,&lt;br /&gt;But we shared a moment that will last 'till the end.&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful. You're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;I saw your face in a crowded place,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'll never be with you.&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful. You're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;There must be an angel with a smile on her face,&lt;br /&gt;When she thought up that I should be with you.&lt;br /&gt;But it's time to face the truth,&lt;br /&gt;I will never be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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/2113413928154898967-9050207106948198078?l=raianaalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/feeds/9050207106948198078/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2113413928154898967&amp;postID=9050207106948198078&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2113413928154898967.post-1007961271409595776</id><published>2007-09-01T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T07:38:09.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizade, o que tenho de mais precioso!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/Rtl47J2Vx6I/AAAAAAAAAAU/GMoVnNFPn-o/s1600-h/rai2%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105244610252621730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/Rtl47J2Vx6I/AAAAAAAAAAU/GMoVnNFPn-o/s320/rai2%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Quando o sol brilhar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Nós brilharemos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Jurei que estaria aqui para sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Disse que sempre serei sua amiga venha e fique até o fim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Agora que está chovendo mais do que nunca sei que ainda temos um ao outro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Você pode ficar debaixo do meu guarda-chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ser amigo é poder contar sempre com alguem que estará &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;disposto a ofecer uma vaguinha debaixo do seu guarda-chuva quando o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;tempo estiver ruim, mas quando o sol brilha nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;brilhamos ainda mais, pq o brilho da nossa amizade é maior,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;é a presença ainda que distante, é ter e poder e contar com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;um gigante, essa é uma homenagem a todos vcs meus amigos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;de sempre, de agora de muito ou de pouco tempo, enfim, amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;que eu AMO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You had my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;We'll never be worlds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ApartThey be in magazines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;But You'll still be my star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Baby cause in the darkyou can't see shiny cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;That's when you need me there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;With you i'll always Share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;When the sun Shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;We shine Together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Told you i'll be here Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Said I'll always be your friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;So come on out and stick it out till the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Now that it's raining more then ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Know that we'll still have each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You can stand under my Umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You can stand under my Umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Cause everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Will never come in between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Your apart of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;EntityHere for infinity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;When the war has delt it's partwhen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;the world has delt it's cardIf the hand is hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Together we'll messure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;When the sun ShineWe shine Together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Told you i'll be here Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Said I'll always be your friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;So come on out and stick it out till the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Now that it's raining more then ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Know that we'll still have each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You can stand under my Umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You can stand under my Umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You can run into my armsit's okay don't be alarmed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(Come into me)(there's no distance in between our love)So, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Go on and let the Rain pourI'll be all you need and more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;When the sun ShineWe shine Together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Told you i'll be here Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Said I'll always be your friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;So come on out and stick it out till the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Now that it's raining more then ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Know that we'll still have each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You can stand under my Umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You can stand under my Umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;It's raining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Oh baby it's raining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Baby Come Into me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Come into meIt's raining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Oh baby it's raining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can always come into me&lt;br /&gt;&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/2113413928154898967-1007961271409595776?l=raianaalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/feeds/1007961271409595776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2113413928154898967&amp;postID=1007961271409595776&amp;isPopup=true' 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-2113413928154898967.post-1664646470083680602</id><published>2007-08-31T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T06:18:19.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RELÓGIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RtgVBZ2Vx5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/srjnESMr5pQ/s1600-h/1236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104853291487315858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RtgVBZ2Vx5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/srjnESMr5pQ/s320/1236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Diante de coisa tão doida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;conservemo-nos serenos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;cada minuto de vida nunca é mais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;é sempre menos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;ser é apenas uma face do não ser e não do ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;pois desde o instante que se nasce já se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;começa a morrer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;(Cassiano ricardo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;era p ser mais ou menos assim o poema, kkkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;mas se não for é quase desse jeito:/ hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;todavia o que importa é a essência...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;cada minuto de vida p mim é sempre mais, mais e mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;mais experiência, sabedoria e o melhor cada vez mais me torno uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;pessoa mais esperta, incrível não, modéstia? não, apenas começo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;a compreender q posso aprender com meus erros e dessa forma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;melhoro nas minhas atitudes e me torno uma pessoa melhor, afinal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;errar é humano e colocar a culpa nos outros é estratégia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='RELÓGIO'/><author><name>Raiana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15477193029777752632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StybhXQ1GMI/AAAAAAAAALU/GuJhY-EiccY/S220/Foto+1082a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/RtgVBZ2Vx5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/srjnESMr5pQ/s72-c/1236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2113413928154898967.post-751193838423451734</id><published>2007-08-30T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T08:28:54.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem quer faz de tudo pra dar certo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem ama quer está sempre perto, quem quer faz de tudo pra dar certo... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;é... realmente o coração às vezes se enche de dúvidas, pensando se realmente &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aquela pessoa gosta ou não de vc... e vem o pensamento, se realmente quer pq não fica comigo?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aí vem essa frase p guiar o coração, pq é a mais pura verdade, pq eu já passei po isso &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e quando realmente se quer uma coisa muito, mas muito mesmo, vc faz de tudo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pra dar certo, então chego a conclusão que se não faz nada fica aprado esperando&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cair do céu, é pq não quer nada, pq quem quer vai atrás, e quem quer consegue... (nem sempre)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas pelo menos vai valer apena dizer q tentou!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Quando você diz que me quer meu coração chora deduvidasSe realmente quer porque não fica comigoDoi no coração em saberQue tem outro alguém com vocêGanhando seus abraços e seus beijosQuem ama quer estar sempre pertoQuem quer faz de tudo pra dar certoEssa sua indecisãoNão faz pro meu coraçãoQue já se entregou por inteiroUm lindo momento de amorNo  meu pensamento ficouSerá que nem um momento sente o mesmoQuem ama quer estar sempre pertoQuem quer faz de tudo pra dar certoSe era pra ser assim então porque cuidou tão bem demimMe seduziu, me enfeitiçouDiz que me quer,Mas comigo não ficou...Essa sua indecisãoNão faz bem pro meu coraçãoQue já se entregou por inteiroUm lindo momento de amorNo meu pensamento ficouSerá que nem um momento sente o mesmoQuem ama quer estar sempre pertoQuem quer faz de tudo pra dar certoSe era pra ser assim então porque cuidou tão bem demimMe seduziu, me enfeitiçouDiz que me quer,Mas comigo não ficou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2113413928154898967-751193838423451734?l=raianaalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/feeds/751193838423451734/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2113413928154898967&amp;postID=751193838423451734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/751193838423451734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2113413928154898967/posts/default/751193838423451734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raianaalves.blogspot.com/2007/08/quem-quer-faz-de-tudo-pra-dar-certo.html' title='Quem quer faz de tudo pra dar certo...'/><author><name>Raiana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15477193029777752632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLQMUshci0A/StybhXQ1GMI/AAAAAAAAALU/GuJhY-EiccY/S220/Foto+1082a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
