<?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-6936248577216634974</id><updated>2012-01-22T10:57:25.346-08:00</updated><category term='Neli Araujo'/><category term='Poemas saudades'/><category term='Aniversário'/><category term='Aos Amigos'/><category term='Homenagens'/><category term='Poemas de Sônia Regina'/><category term='Niver Blog'/><category term='Poemas: Fernando Pessoa'/><category term='Poemas'/><category term='Amizade'/><category term='poemas: Tatiana Moreira'/><category term='Trabalho'/><category term='Minhas Músicas'/><category term='William shakespeare'/><category term='Vinicius de Moraes'/><category term='Poesias'/><category term='Datas Especiais - Dia dos Pais'/><category term='Vinícius de Moraes'/><category term='Poemas Clarice Linspector'/><category term='Poemas: Sônia Regina'/><category term='Presentes'/><category term='Músicas'/><title type='text'>Senhora da Lua</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>299</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-7740218456417127849</id><published>2011-09-18T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T16:17:12.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WYXKiOD2nw4/TnZ7xAJB4hI/AAAAAAAABKQ/15pys0sp0D4/s1600/tumblr_lels0pEKj91qckholo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WYXKiOD2nw4/TnZ7xAJB4hI/AAAAAAAABKQ/15pys0sp0D4/s320/tumblr_lels0pEKj91qckholo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O tempo passou, e eu não passei com ele&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fiquei aqui ouvindo legião&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Esta velha batida do meu coração&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E nesta minha adolescência de trinta e poucos anos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu refaço os meus velhos planos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Naquela louca esperança feliz&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu sigo o caminhos escritos em giz&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mudaram as estações&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E eu continuo com as velhas canções&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mentido para a minha maturidade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Em mim o que envelhece é só a idade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fiquei preso no tempo que um dia foi bom&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tempo em que eu jurava que a felicidade era um dom...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saulo Prado &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-7740218456417127849?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/7740218456417127849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-tempo-passou-e-eu-nao-passei-com-ele.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7740218456417127849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7740218456417127849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-tempo-passou-e-eu-nao-passei-com-ele.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WYXKiOD2nw4/TnZ7xAJB4hI/AAAAAAAABKQ/15pys0sp0D4/s72-c/tumblr_lels0pEKj91qckholo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-2026075714812313684</id><published>2011-09-16T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T17:25:20.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pr'onde?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5OYtNGmFP0Q/TnPoqIOLe9I/AAAAAAAABKM/fScfK061Onc/s1600/tumblr_llo5ajTDNe1qdqf3io1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5OYtNGmFP0Q/TnPoqIOLe9I/AAAAAAAABKM/fScfK061Onc/s320/tumblr_llo5ajTDNe1qdqf3io1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Há&lt;/span&gt; dias em que o céu&lt;br /&gt;parece desabar,&lt;br /&gt;se rasga como véu&lt;br /&gt;ante o meu olhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há dias em que estou perdido&lt;br /&gt;sem saber &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pr&lt;/span&gt;'onde ir,&lt;br /&gt;com o coração ferido&lt;br /&gt;e uma dor a me seguir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As cores se apagam,&lt;br /&gt;o riso &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;silencia&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;meus sonhos vagam&lt;br /&gt;por ai sem um guia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso me erguer,&lt;br /&gt;olhar adiante, andar.&lt;br /&gt;É tão duro perder,&lt;br /&gt;tão difícil chorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu consolo no entanto&lt;br /&gt;é saber que não é o fim,&lt;br /&gt;que pra cada triste pranto...&lt;br /&gt;Nasce algo melhor em mim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paulo Roberto! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-2026075714812313684?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/2026075714812313684/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/09/pronde.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/2026075714812313684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/2026075714812313684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/09/pronde.html' title='Pr&apos;onde?'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5OYtNGmFP0Q/TnPoqIOLe9I/AAAAAAAABKM/fScfK061Onc/s72-c/tumblr_llo5ajTDNe1qdqf3io1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-3419014511041729381</id><published>2011-09-12T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T18:07:36.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m7ZskMwOzFA/Tm6sqPUp0sI/AAAAAAAABKI/IrEMY3fbB08/s1600/fl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m7ZskMwOzFA/Tm6sqPUp0sI/AAAAAAAABKI/IrEMY3fbB08/s320/fl.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Há tempos não apareço por aqui,&lt;br /&gt;não é que não sinta falta, é falta de tempo mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;Inúmeros trabalhos, grandes responsabilidades&lt;br /&gt;e ser profissional, mãe, esposa e dar conta de tudo não é muito fácil,&lt;br /&gt;na verdade, sempre acho que acabo deixando algo passar&lt;br /&gt;e o trabalho exige tanto,&lt;br /&gt;mas amo este cantinho&lt;br /&gt;ele é perfeito par um descanso mental,&lt;br /&gt;gostaria de poder estar todos os dias aqui e deixar um pouco de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, acabo me contentando em dar uma passadinha rápida...&lt;br /&gt;Fazer o que?&lt;br /&gt;Faz parte da vida esta correria!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7V_YUw2Pf2c/Tm6sar2KadI/AAAAAAAABKE/rS7IzQmwHy4/s1600/poetisanolagoschyr-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7V_YUw2Pf2c/Tm6sar2KadI/AAAAAAAABKE/rS7IzQmwHy4/s320/poetisanolagoschyr-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;"Sou o que quero ser, porque possuo apenas uma  vida e nela só tenho uma chance de fazer o que quero.Tenho felicidade o  bastante para fazê-la doce dificuldades para fazê-la forte,Tristeza para  fazê-la humana e esperança suficiente para fazê-la feliz.As pessoas  mais felizes não tem as melhores coisas, elas sabem fazer o melhor das  oportunidades que aparecem em seus caminhos."Clarice Lispector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-3419014511041729381?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/3419014511041729381/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/09/ha-tempos-nao-apareco-por-aqui-nao-e.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3419014511041729381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3419014511041729381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/09/ha-tempos-nao-apareco-por-aqui-nao-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m7ZskMwOzFA/Tm6sqPUp0sI/AAAAAAAABKI/IrEMY3fbB08/s72-c/fl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-5450404675886779891</id><published>2011-08-09T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T16:44:30.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZ9-nbYsXqg/TkHGBfTpo0I/AAAAAAAABKA/sMfeCPVPWYc/s1600/lagrimas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZ9-nbYsXqg/TkHGBfTpo0I/AAAAAAAABKA/sMfeCPVPWYc/s1600/lagrimas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é um daqueles dias,&lt;br /&gt;de repente os problemas do mundo todo parecem estar sobre os seus ombros,&lt;br /&gt;e dá vontade de fugir... &lt;br /&gt;na verdade a vontade que me dá nestas horas&lt;br /&gt;é correr pra o abraço,&lt;br /&gt;não falar nada,&lt;br /&gt;ficar só grudadinha,&lt;br /&gt;sentir o calor do corpo e o sabor dos beijos;&lt;br /&gt;e fazer amor...&lt;br /&gt;Ai entendo, não são os problemas que me deixam assim,&lt;br /&gt;ansiosa, triste e com o coração apertadinho...&lt;br /&gt;é a falta de você&lt;br /&gt;e a saudade dos nossos pequenos grandes momentos!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-5450404675886779891?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/5450404675886779891/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/08/hoje-e-um-daqueles-dias-de-repente-os.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5450404675886779891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5450404675886779891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/08/hoje-e-um-daqueles-dias-de-repente-os.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZ9-nbYsXqg/TkHGBfTpo0I/AAAAAAAABKA/sMfeCPVPWYc/s72-c/lagrimas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-6532622424302901168</id><published>2011-08-03T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T18:53:21.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sempre Gostei de ser Assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F_t4hSUaycE/Tjn7HFiaU6I/AAAAAAAABJ8/wXJ3WO86aWg/s1600/DSC02673q.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F_t4hSUaycE/Tjn7HFiaU6I/AAAAAAAABJ8/wXJ3WO86aWg/s320/DSC02673q.JPG" width="183" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Tahoma,Helvetica,FreeSans,sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Tahoma,Helvetica,FreeSans,sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Tahoma,Helvetica,FreeSans,sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;'N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;ão adianta ..., você me conhece? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só  serve se for intenso e inteiro.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Tahoma,Helvetica,FreeSans,sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meus sentimentos eu deixo vir do  coração e sai por ai transbordando, molhando, manchando, enxugando,  transformando e quando as pessoas não entendem, dói muito em mim. &lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Tahoma,Helvetica,FreeSans,sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Eu sei, sou cafona né? Sou mesmo, já tentei não ser, não adiantou nada aumentou a minha dor&lt;strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Tahoma,Helvetica,FreeSans,sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu levo a sério o que muita gente disfarça.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Tahoma,Helvetica,FreeSans,sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Solta minha mão ... e deixa-me ir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu tenho desejos e planos secretos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Tahoma,Helvetica,FreeSans,sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na bagunça do meu coração, sempre gostei de ser assim.'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Tahoma,Helvetica,FreeSans,sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Tahoma,Helvetica,FreeSans,sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Extraído do Blog:&amp;nbsp; http://flavissimaempalavras.blogspot.com&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/6936248577216634974-6532622424302901168?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/6532622424302901168/comments/default' 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center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A vida me ensinou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A dizer adeus às pessoas que amo, sem tirá-las do meu coração;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Sorrir às pessoas que não gostam de mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Para mostrá-las que sou diferente do que elas pensam;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Fazer de conta que tudo está bem quando isso não é verdade, para que eu possa acreditar que tudo vai mudar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Calar-me para ouvir; aprender com meus erros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Afinal eu posso ser sempre melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A lutar contra as injustiças; sorrir quando o que mais desejo é gritar todas as minhas dores para o mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A ser forte quando os que amo estão com problemas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Ser carinhoso com todos que precisam do meu carinho;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Ouvir a todos que só precisam desabafar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Amar aos que me machucam ou querem fazer de mim depósito de suas frustrações e desafetos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Perdoar incondicionalmente, pois já precisei desse perdão;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Amar incondicionalmente, pois também preciso desse amor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A alegrar a quem precisa;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A pedir perdão;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A sonhar acordado;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A acordar para a realidade (sempre que fosse necessário);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A aproveitar cada instante de felicidade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A chorar de saudade sem vergonha de demonstrar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Me ensinou a ter olhos para "ver e ouvir estrelas", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;embora nem sempre consiga entendê-las;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A ver o encanto do pôr-do-sol;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A sentir a dor do adeus e do que se acaba, sempre lutando para preservar tudo o que é importante para a felicidade do meu ser;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A abrir minhas janelas para o amor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A não temer o futuro;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Me ensinou e está me ensinando a aproveitar o presente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;como um presente que da vida recebi, e usá-lo como um diamante que eu mesmo tenha que lapidar, lhe dando forma da maneira que eu escolher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Charles Chaplin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c0qWm_bZFJc/TflYuQDTj3I/AAAAAAAABJ4/NfqLL4CkiVI/s72-c/na+luz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-7829157228637582276</id><published>2011-06-07T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T17:55:16.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UZ5kl-9i_Bc/Te7INxboKHI/AAAAAAAABJ0/aFRbBfB6mPs/s1600/4281085406_9e62daa532_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UZ5kl-9i_Bc/Te7INxboKHI/AAAAAAAABJ0/aFRbBfB6mPs/s320/4281085406_9e62daa532_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Amo tanto, tanto, tanto, que a saudade não me deixa em paz..."&lt;br /&gt;Sinto tanto, tanto a sua falta...&lt;br /&gt;quero tanto,&amp;nbsp; tanto te amar ...&lt;br /&gt;desejo tanto, tanto você..&lt;br /&gt;Só sei que de tanto, tanto te amar&lt;br /&gt;não sei o que fazer....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-7829157228637582276?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/7829157228637582276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/06/amo-tanto-tanto-tanto-que-saudade-nao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N0AEp238haI/Tdu75116r-I/AAAAAAAABJw/r4XEfjDlL_8/s1600/perspectives_by_phatpuppy-d34p2wy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h5 style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Devolve toda a tranqüilidade&lt;br /&gt;Toda a felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Que eu te dei e que perdi&lt;br /&gt;Devolve todos os sonhos loucos&lt;br /&gt;Que eu construí aos poucos&lt;br /&gt;E te ofereci&lt;br /&gt;Devolve, eu peço, por favor&lt;br /&gt;Aquele imenso amor&lt;br /&gt;Que nos teus braços esqueci&lt;br /&gt;Devolve, que eu te devolvo ainda&lt;br /&gt;Esta saudade infinda&lt;br /&gt;Que eu tenho de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mário Lago –&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/h5&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-6194580477518797013?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/6194580477518797013/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/05/devolve-toda-tranquilidade-toda.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6194580477518797013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6194580477518797013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/05/devolve-toda-tranquilidade-toda.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N0AEp238haI/Tdu75116r-I/AAAAAAAABJw/r4XEfjDlL_8/s72-c/perspectives_by_phatpuppy-d34p2wy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-9135078233370785533</id><published>2011-05-22T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T15:44:58.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E foi Assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pr1DEHkS-fg/TdmRlJrT6zI/AAAAAAAABJo/eUsiQd3VaxA/s1600/Nesta+Noite+Quero+Acariciar+O+Teu+Desejo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pr1DEHkS-fg/TdmRlJrT6zI/AAAAAAAABJo/eUsiQd3VaxA/s320/Nesta+Noite+Quero+Acariciar+O+Teu+Desejo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Olho em teus olhos pequeninos&lt;br /&gt;E posso sentir a paz de um menino!&lt;br /&gt;O desejo  selvagem satisfeito,&lt;br /&gt;e o doce gosto agradecido de um beijo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me abraças  delicadamente em suspiros...&lt;br /&gt;Cala aminha boca que nem ia falar!&lt;br /&gt;O momento  encantado fala por si;&lt;br /&gt;qualquer palavra que a boca calar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toques  delicados e constantes...&lt;br /&gt;Beijos na nuca, carícias  inebriantes.&lt;br /&gt;Demoradamente deliciosas e ternas...&lt;br /&gt;Agora de amor e não de  loucos amantes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajuntados em abraços de conchinha,&lt;br /&gt;Dormiremos na paz  da cama minha!&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma vez seremos uma só alma,&lt;br /&gt;A esperar o dia amanhecer  na doce calma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este doce momento, sutilmente passou.&lt;br /&gt;SEm você  novamente aqui estou!&lt;br /&gt;Como ave liberta o corpo despertou,&lt;br /&gt;me fazendo ver  que vale a pena amar você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que vá embora antes do  Amanhecer!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poema de Sandra Botelho, Depois do Amor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-9135078233370785533?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/9135078233370785533/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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nesse mundo levará você de  mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei e você sabe&lt;br /&gt;Que a distância não existe&lt;br /&gt;Que todo grande  amor&lt;br /&gt;Só é bem grande se for triste&lt;br /&gt;Por isso meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Não tenha medo de  sofrer&lt;br /&gt;Que todos os caminhos Me encaminham a  você.&lt;br /&gt;Assim como o  Oceano,só é belo com o luar&lt;br /&gt;Assim como a Canção,só tem razão se cantar&lt;br /&gt;Assim como uma nuvem, só  acontece se chover&lt;br /&gt;Assim como o poeta, sóé bem grande se sofrer&lt;br /&gt;Assim como viver  sem&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;ter amor, não é viver&lt;br /&gt;Não há você sem  mim&lt;br /&gt;E eu não  existo sem você!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gLuE3XudilM/TdhDYa0bOLI/AAAAAAAABJk/CuM6ZPz80Y8/s72-c/391.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-493344824146576197</id><published>2011-05-20T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T06:20:33.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LrO7WrkWmCo/TdZqe83BWJI/AAAAAAAABJg/uJz0FQUuKao/s1600/226729_200160340027729_100001012939935_519458_4511659nn_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LrO7WrkWmCo/TdZqe83BWJI/AAAAAAAABJg/uJz0FQUuKao/s320/226729_200160340027729_100001012939935_519458_4511659nn_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mts uiAttachmentDesc"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mts uiAttachmentDesc"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É tão difícil falar e dizer coisas que não podem ser ditas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mts uiAttachmentDesc"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É tão silencioso.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mts uiAttachmentDesc"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Como traduzir o silêncio do encontro real entre nós dois?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mts uiAttachmentDesc"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dificílimo contar. Olhei pra você fixamente por instantes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mts uiAttachmentDesc"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tais momentos são meu segredo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mts uiAttachmentDesc"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Houve o que se chama de comunhão poerfeita.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mts uiAttachmentDesc"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu chamo isto de estado agudo de felicidade.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mts uiAttachmentDesc"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mts uiAttachmentDesc"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clarice Lispector&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/6936248577216634974-493344824146576197?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/493344824146576197/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/05/e-tao-dificil-falar-e-dizer-coisas-que.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/493344824146576197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/493344824146576197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/05/e-tao-dificil-falar-e-dizer-coisas-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LrO7WrkWmCo/TdZqe83BWJI/AAAAAAAABJg/uJz0FQUuKao/s72-c/226729_200160340027729_100001012939935_519458_4511659nn_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-5370065418259571547</id><published>2011-05-20T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T17:10:30.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E você veio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E me amou...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me fez única,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Simplesmente Feliz!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obrigada!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-5370065418259571547?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/5370065418259571547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/05/dia-19-de-maio-e-voce-veio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5370065418259571547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5370065418259571547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/05/dia-19-de-maio-e-voce-veio.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qRoT8xcWZ2o/TdZmnr3fC0I/AAAAAAAABJY/-AIEDUPgBss/s72-c/sensual21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-939928493640579567</id><published>2011-05-19T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T15:44:11.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>É Preciso coragem para se arriscar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sXA16FVwqdo/TdWQiaTCRhI/AAAAAAAABJU/eX0KZuCz9qU/s1600/5186671.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sXA16FVwqdo/TdWQiaTCRhI/AAAAAAAABJU/eX0KZuCz9qU/s1600/5186671.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;''Não quero saber de medo, paciência, tempo que vai chegar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Não negue, apareça. Seja forte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Porque é preciso coragem para se arriscar num futuro incerto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Não posso esperar. Tenho tudo pronto dentro de mim e uma alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;que só sabe viver presentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Sem esperas, sem amarras, sem receios,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Sem cobertas, sem sentido, sem passados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;É preciso que você venha nesse exato momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Abandone os antes. Chame do que quiser. Mas venha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Quero dividir meus erros, loucuras, beijos, chocolates…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Apague minhas interrogações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Por que estamos tão perto e tão longe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Quero acabar com as leis da física,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;dois corpos ocuparem o mesmo lugar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Não nego. Tenho um grande medo de ser sozinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Não sou pedaço. Mas não me basto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Caio F. de Abreu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-939928493640579567?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/939928493640579567/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/05/e-precso-coragem-para-se-arriscar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/939928493640579567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/939928493640579567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/05/e-precso-coragem-para-se-arriscar.html' title='É Preciso coragem para se arriscar'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sXA16FVwqdo/TdWQiaTCRhI/AAAAAAAABJU/eX0KZuCz9qU/s72-c/5186671.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-1574723299643622344</id><published>2011-05-02T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T19:07:47.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jOqpnwtFn7w/Tb9in1IqFRI/AAAAAAAABJE/U2Qt_CoaZ6c/s1600/Amor_sensual.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jOqpnwtFn7w/Tb9in1IqFRI/AAAAAAAABJE/U2Qt_CoaZ6c/s1600/Amor_sensual.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Foi amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em primeiro ato,&lt;br /&gt;a primeira cantada,&lt;br /&gt;a&amp;nbsp; primeira vista&lt;br /&gt;e a primeira olhada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No primeiro contato,&lt;br /&gt;no primeiro instalo,&lt;br /&gt;coração disparado...&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não teve como fugir,&lt;br /&gt;foi um encontro...&lt;br /&gt;E nem como reagir,&lt;br /&gt;aconteceu e ponto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ValquiriaCordeiro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-1574723299643622344?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/1574723299643622344/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/05/foi-amor.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1574723299643622344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1574723299643622344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/05/foi-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jOqpnwtFn7w/Tb9in1IqFRI/AAAAAAAABJE/U2Qt_CoaZ6c/s72-c/Amor_sensual.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-1476337299941919394</id><published>2011-04-26T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T09:38:02.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem é seu Amante??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Ub-ywGnEIQ/Tbb0onJh_XI/AAAAAAAABI4/WAlm_y26Y6Q/s1600/ooo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Ub-ywGnEIQ/Tbb0onJh_XI/AAAAAAAABI4/WAlm_y26Y6Q/s1600/ooo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;" Muitas pessoas tem um Amante e outras gostariam de ter um. Há também as que não tem, e as que tinham e perderam". Geralmente, são essas últimas que vem ao meu consultório, para me contar que estão tristes ou que apresentam sintomas típicos de insônia, apatia, pessimismo, crises de choro, dores etc. Elas me contam que suas vidas transcorrem de forma monótona e sem perspectivas, que trabalham apenas para sobreviver e que não sabem como ocupar seu tempo livre. Enfim, são várias as maneiras que elas encontram para dizer que estão simplesmente perdendo a esperança. Antes de me contarem tudo isto, elas já haviam visitado outros consultórios, onde receberam as condolências de um diagnóstico firme: "Depressão", além da inevitável receita do anti-depressivo do momento. Assim, após escutá-lá atentamente, eu lhes digo que não precisam de nenhum anti-depressivo; digo-lhes que precisam de um Amante!!!É impressionante ver a expressão dos olhos delas ao receberem meu conselho. Há as que pensam: "Como é possível que um profissional se atreva a sugerir uma coisa dessas"?! Há também as que, chocadas e escandalizadas, se despedem e não voltam nunca mais. Aquelas, porém, que decidem ficar e não fogem horrorizadas, eu explico o seguinte: "Amante é aquilo que nos "apaixona", é o que toma conta do nosso pensamento antes de pegarmos no sono, é também aquilo que, às vezes, nos impede de dormir.O nosso "Amante " é aquilo que nos mantém distraídos em relação ao que acontece à nossa volta. É o que nos mostra o sentido e a motivação da vida.Às vezes encontramos o nosso "Amante"em nosso parceiro, outras, em alguém que não é nosso parceiro, mas que nos desperta as maiores paixões e sensações incríveis.Também podemos encontrá-lo na pesquisa científica ou na literatura, na música,na política, no esporte, no trabalho, na necessidade de transcender espiritualmente, na boa mesa, no estudo ou no prazer obsessivo do passatempo predileto...Enfim, é "alguém!" ou "algo" que nos faz "namorar a vida" e nos afasta do triste destino de"ir levando"!... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jorge Bucay - Psicólogo e psiquiatra)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-1476337299941919394?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/1476337299941919394/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/04/quem-e-seu-amante.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1476337299941919394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1476337299941919394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/04/quem-e-seu-amante.html' title='Quem é seu Amante??'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Ub-ywGnEIQ/Tbb0onJh_XI/AAAAAAAABI4/WAlm_y26Y6Q/s72-c/ooo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-7961011127796992686</id><published>2011-04-25T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T20:15:48.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QBJ9xrCWbhI/TbY4yzkBbvI/AAAAAAAABI0/-Buqwmn0r1c/s1600/a52f6fcf49663a9e153e84c025507a693546f0ca.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QBJ9xrCWbhI/TbY4yzkBbvI/AAAAAAAABI0/-Buqwmn0r1c/s320/a52f6fcf49663a9e153e84c025507a693546f0ca.jpeg" width="159px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá vou eu outra vez,&lt;br /&gt;me entregar de novo&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de tudo que me fez&lt;br /&gt;acredito no renovo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou cair de novo na tua,&lt;br /&gt;acreditar nas tuas promessas&lt;br /&gt;bailar na tua cama nua,&lt;br /&gt;tantas cenas, já vivi essas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração vai abrir&lt;br /&gt;e vou me apaixonar&lt;br /&gt;Vais me sorrir&lt;br /&gt;antes de me magoar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou esperar por você&lt;br /&gt;que enfim não virá&lt;br /&gt;Vou perguntar: Porque?&lt;br /&gt;E ninguém me responderá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Não, não tem mais jeito,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;teve sua chance de tentar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;vou te arrancar do meu peito,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;já me cansei de errar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Paulo Roberto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-7961011127796992686?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/7961011127796992686/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/04/la-vou-eu-outra-vez-me-entregar-de-novo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7961011127796992686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7961011127796992686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/04/la-vou-eu-outra-vez-me-entregar-de-novo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QBJ9xrCWbhI/TbY4yzkBbvI/AAAAAAAABI0/-Buqwmn0r1c/s72-c/a52f6fcf49663a9e153e84c025507a693546f0ca.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-997542353608722062</id><published>2011-04-25T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T19:38:13.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVrrKBgMi2I/TbYualN8IiI/AAAAAAAABIk/bjo313es0mQ/s1600/dar_amor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260px" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVrrKBgMi2I/TbYualN8IiI/AAAAAAAABIk/bjo313es0mQ/s320/dar_amor.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Já há alguns meses estava sem postar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;confesso que senti uma saudade imensa deste cantinho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;estava sem computador e no trabalho não encontrava tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Aqui é um espaço onde posso falar dos meus sentimentos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;em versos, prosas ou poemas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;acabo desabafando...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sinto como se meus amigos virtuais fossem velhos amigos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;a me ouvir e me escutar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Espero de agora em diante continuar postando e falando de mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Este é o meu espaço...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Aqui posso gritar, chorar, sorrir, amar e ser feliz!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-997542353608722062?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/997542353608722062/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/04/saudades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/997542353608722062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/997542353608722062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/04/saudades.html' title='Saudades'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVrrKBgMi2I/TbYualN8IiI/AAAAAAAABIk/bjo313es0mQ/s72-c/dar_amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-9058283761768483676</id><published>2011-02-15T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T13:11:36.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Só pra Informar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cKckkf-KDpo/TVrrfuQQNDI/AAAAAAAABIQ/3XT1umfruWA/s1600/340x255.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cKckkf-KDpo/TVrrfuQQNDI/AAAAAAAABIQ/3XT1umfruWA/s1600/340x255.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Queres saber? Informo-te!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Queres saber?&lt;br /&gt;Estou bem,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;estou feliz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;sozinha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;sem solidão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Queres saber?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Já não ligo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;se não vens...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Não escuto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;teu silêncio,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;tuas palavras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;ausentes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Queres saber?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Admito que&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;procurava por ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;ansiosa, esperançosa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Cansei de tanto esperar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;não bastava não saber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;que rosto tens?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;como seria o sorriso?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;a cor que brilha em teus olhos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;o que fazes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;onde andas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Queres saber?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Já nada disso me importa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sequer abro a minha porta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;pois sei que não vais chegar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Queres saber?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Admito o vazio,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;aceito o meu desprazer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Admito, mas zangada,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;que não me importa a ausência...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Apenas o que me dói,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;que machuca minha alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;é esta saudade bôba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;que acontece no mistério&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e sei...não queres saber!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;******&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Sonia Regina"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei este etxto no blog &lt;a href="http://sonreglom.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://sonreglom.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; da minha querida amiga Sônia, reflete o que sinto agora por isso decidi postá-lo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-9058283761768483676?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/9058283761768483676/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-pra-informar.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/9058283761768483676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/9058283761768483676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-pra-informar.html' title='Só pra Informar...'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cKckkf-KDpo/TVrrfuQQNDI/AAAAAAAABIQ/3XT1umfruWA/s72-c/340x255.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-1066318671282161376</id><published>2011-01-18T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T09:02:21.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Chama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TTXHhTlt5vI/AAAAAAAABII/jUy73qBtTQ4/s1600/N%25C3%25A3o+morri.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TTXHhTlt5vI/AAAAAAAABII/jUy73qBtTQ4/s320/N%25C3%25A3o+morri.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No canto da cama&lt;br /&gt;de costas pra você,&lt;br /&gt;pergunto-me se me ama,&lt;br /&gt;se amo você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanto tempo juntos&lt;br /&gt;tantos momentos passados,&lt;br /&gt;pergunto-me quanto tempo&lt;br /&gt;se manterá ao meu lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembro das tardes contentes&lt;br /&gt;de quando éramos namorados,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rolando pela relva verde&lt;br /&gt;fazendo amor à céu aberto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudades daquele tempo&lt;br /&gt;saudades daquelas tardes,&lt;br /&gt;pergunto-me em que momento&lt;br /&gt;nos tornamos tão covardes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje me culpo na certa,&lt;br /&gt;e te culpo com toda certeza!&lt;br /&gt;O tempo esta apagando a chama&lt;br /&gt;que não soubemos manter acesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fn"&gt;Paulo Roberto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-1066318671282161376?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/1066318671282161376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/01/chama.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1066318671282161376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1066318671282161376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/01/chama.html' title='A Chama'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TTXHhTlt5vI/AAAAAAAABII/jUy73qBtTQ4/s72-c/N%25C3%25A3o+morri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-5503650893739129890</id><published>2011-01-12T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T11:20:38.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TS3-t4pijnI/AAAAAAAABIE/393izif14D8/s1600/chuvatriste1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TS3-t4pijnI/AAAAAAAABIE/393izif14D8/s1600/chuvatriste1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suave e intenso, pernicioso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;invadindo, se apoderando,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tão problemático, perigoso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fica perto, testando, tentando...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se resisto, sinto falta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me entregando perco a fala,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o sentimento que ressalta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o perfume que exala...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Das minhas loucuras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;és o culpado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;das minhas rasuras,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meu doce pecado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Principe e boêmio,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amante, homem e sonhador,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tantas faces e um só prêmio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O coração deste senhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Paulo Roberto do blog: &lt;u&gt;http://pauloodiferente.blogspot.com/&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-5503650893739129890?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/5503650893739129890/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/01/suave-e-intenso-pernicioso-invadindo-se.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5503650893739129890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5503650893739129890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/01/suave-e-intenso-pernicioso-invadindo-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TS3-t4pijnI/AAAAAAAABIE/393izif14D8/s72-c/chuvatriste1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-7637218731558316992</id><published>2011-01-04T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T07:27:10.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TSM6xE1EadI/AAAAAAAABIA/2wbfQW8B7ak/s1600/10097217.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TSM6xE1EadI/AAAAAAAABIA/2wbfQW8B7ak/s320/10097217.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;2011 !!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Vida Nova!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Senhor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Neste novo ano peço apenas paciência para me calar diante dos fatos que eu não possa resolver;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Dai-me luz para iluminar a escuridão em minha volta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Discernimento para diferenciar o certo do errado;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e compaixão para sentir vontade de ajudar quem precisa de ajuda;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Eu que sou um simples e mortal humano mas peço que, não seja um pobre de espírito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;nem coloque os bens materiais acima do meu dever humanitário.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Peço que derrame humildade sobre meu espírito e que o meu espírito domine o meu corpo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;para que esse corpo não leve a minha alma para os caminhos pecaminosos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Guarde a minha boca de toda a palavra maldita,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e que a minha mão jamais alcance coisas alheias,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que a minha mente fique livre da inveja,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;que os meus olhos não adoeçam sob o poder da cobiça;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e que eu respeite sempre o meu próximo, angariando com isso, o direito de ser respeitado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Senhor, criador de todas as coisas guie os meus passos para o caminho do bem,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e dai-me a inteligência para aprender e ensinar usnado a simplicidade;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que conserve meus velhos amigos e possa fazer novas amizades,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que eu tenha sempre um grande amor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que minhas noites sejam quentes e agradáveis,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que os meus dias sejam produtivos e felizes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que os meus filhos estejam sempre ao meu redor&lt;br /&gt;E que os bens materiais adquiridos sejam apenas os frutos do meu trabalho e esforço.&lt;br /&gt;Quero em 2011 apenas o direito de ser feliz e fazer felizes todos os que estiverem ao meu redor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-7637218731558316992?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/7637218731558316992/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-vida-nova-senhor-neste-novo-ano.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7637218731558316992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7637218731558316992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-vida-nova-senhor-neste-novo-ano.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TSM6xE1EadI/AAAAAAAABIA/2wbfQW8B7ak/s72-c/10097217.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-1666835602229187007</id><published>2010-12-11T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T16:57:53.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desistência...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TQQd53ik_tI/AAAAAAAABHs/pvwjmEPqE_w/s1600/solid%25C3%25A3o.jpg1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TQQd53ik_tI/AAAAAAAABHs/pvwjmEPqE_w/s1600/solid%25C3%25A3o.jpg1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: 100%;"&gt;Desistência...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desisti de deixar meu&lt;br /&gt;Jeito em ti,&lt;br /&gt;De querer marcar teus&lt;br /&gt;Momentos com minhas palavras,&lt;br /&gt;Meus gestos,&lt;br /&gt;Meu carinho...&lt;br /&gt;Desisti da saudade que&lt;br /&gt;Roubava-me a alegria em&lt;br /&gt;Tuas ausências, de tentar&lt;br /&gt;Decifrar tuas atitudes...&lt;br /&gt;Desisti de sonhar com teus&lt;br /&gt;Beijos, com o cheiro do&lt;br /&gt;Teu corpo e com teu prazer&lt;br /&gt;Misturado ao meu...&lt;br /&gt;Desisti de amar sozinha por&lt;br /&gt;Nós...&lt;br /&gt;Desisti de te amar!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Cida Luz)&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/6936248577216634974-1666835602229187007?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/1666835602229187007/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/12/desistencia.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1666835602229187007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1666835602229187007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/12/desistencia.html' title='Desistência...'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TQQd53ik_tI/AAAAAAAABHs/pvwjmEPqE_w/s72-c/solid%25C3%25A3o.jpg1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-1986743503466991257</id><published>2010-12-11T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T06:43:32.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser forte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TQOL5GgUy4I/AAAAAAAABHo/QRBGUfYYrXA/s1600/SEM_TT%257E2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TQOL5GgUy4I/AAAAAAAABHo/QRBGUfYYrXA/s1600/SEM_TT%257E2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ser forte...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... é amar alguém em silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;... é deixar-se amar por alguém que não se ama.&lt;br /&gt;... é fingir alegria quando se sente triste.&lt;br /&gt;... é sorrir quando se deseja chorar.&lt;br /&gt;... é consolar quando se precisa de consolo.&lt;br /&gt;... é calar quando o ideal seria gritar a todos a sua angústia.&lt;br /&gt;... é irradiar felicidade quando se é infeliz.&lt;br /&gt;... é esperar quando não se acredita no retorno.&lt;br /&gt;... é elogiar quando se tem vontade de maldizer.&lt;br /&gt;... é manter-se calmo no desespero.&lt;br /&gt;... é tentar perdoar alguém que não merece perdão.&lt;br /&gt;... é fazer alguém feliz quando se tem o coração em pedaços.&lt;br /&gt;... é ter fé naquilo que não se acredita.&lt;br /&gt;... é ainda ter esperanças quando não há possibilidade.&lt;br /&gt;... é tentar tirar alguém da cabeça&lt;br /&gt;sabendo que jamais sairá do coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser forte é, enfim, viver meesmo quando não há mais esperanças&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, por mais difícil que seja a vida: Ame-a e seja forte!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-1986743503466991257?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/1986743503466991257/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/12/ser-forte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1986743503466991257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1986743503466991257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/12/ser-forte.html' title='Ser forte'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TQOL5GgUy4I/AAAAAAAABHo/QRBGUfYYrXA/s72-c/SEM_TT%257E2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-6857312759057073450</id><published>2010-12-05T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T16:46:05.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRISTEZA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TPwwKo7YIuI/AAAAAAAABHg/_bvT5ERpmEU/s1600/engano.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TPwwKo7YIuI/AAAAAAAABHg/_bvT5ERpmEU/s1600/engano.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;TRISTEZA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pedaços de água no olhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;De sonhos desfeitos em nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Cabelos em desalinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Onde brilham em torvelinho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pérolas de pranto ao luar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Olhos tristes de quem sofreu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Na vida, tormentos mil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Silêncios a quem doeu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Um amor que já morreu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ainda por começar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Embalada nos braços fortes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;De uma recordação,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Vai tropeçando em pedaços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Vazios de um coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Sonha, menina triste,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Limpa as lágrimas, sorri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Também eu vivi morrendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;E morri, vivendo em ti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;MARIA CÉLIA SILVA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-6857312759057073450?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/6857312759057073450/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/12/tristeza.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6857312759057073450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6857312759057073450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/12/tristeza.html' title='TRISTEZA'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TPwwKo7YIuI/AAAAAAAABHg/_bvT5ERpmEU/s72-c/engano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-7023377804033050107</id><published>2010-12-05T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T14:49:00.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Presente da Amiga Ana, do blog: Pelos Caminhos da Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TPwWar5uXdI/AAAAAAAABHc/AkSyoKULbVA/s1600/rosas_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TPwWar5uXdI/AAAAAAAABHc/AkSyoKULbVA/s1600/rosas_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obrigada amiga!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bjs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-7023377804033050107?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/7023377804033050107/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/12/presente-da-amiga-ana-do-blog-pelos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7023377804033050107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7023377804033050107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/12/presente-da-amiga-ana-do-blog-pelos.html' title='Presente da Amiga Ana, do blog: Pelos Caminhos da Vida'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TPwWar5uXdI/AAAAAAAABHc/AkSyoKULbVA/s72-c/rosas_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-5615098394439812601</id><published>2010-12-04T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T16:30:02.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desafio dos Sete</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TPo50rVVHII/AAAAAAAABHY/-2Qho_8FVDI/s1600/DSC08507u.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TPo50rVVHII/AAAAAAAABHY/-2Qho_8FVDI/s320/DSC08507u.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recebi esse Desafio da amiga Viviana -  do blogue:&lt;br /&gt;http://olhaioliriodocampo.blogspot.com/ um Desafio com 7 que consiste 7 em perguntas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada Viviana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;7  Coisas que pretendo fazer antes de morrer: (Se Deus assim o entender)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Viajar pelo Brasil&lt;br /&gt;2 - Fazer curso de Estética Corporal e Facial&lt;br /&gt;3 - Abrir minha clínica própria&lt;br /&gt;4 - Viver um momento especial com alguém especial&lt;br /&gt;5 - Fazer mais uma Faculdade&lt;br /&gt;6 - Escrever um romance&lt;br /&gt;7 - Ver meus filhos formados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;7 Coisas que mais digo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Meu Deus do Céu&lt;br /&gt;2 - Deus é Mais&lt;br /&gt;3 - Ave Maria&lt;br /&gt;4 - Sangue de Jesus&lt;br /&gt;5 - Verdade?&lt;br /&gt;6 - Tudo bem...&lt;br /&gt;7 - oxx, oxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;7 Coisas que faço bem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - O meu trabalho&lt;br /&gt;2 - Ser mãe&lt;br /&gt;3 - Fazer amor&lt;br /&gt;4 - Dirigir&lt;br /&gt;5 - Fazer faxina&lt;br /&gt;6 - Ser Chefe&lt;br /&gt;7 - Cozinhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;7 Defeitos meus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Ansiosa&lt;br /&gt;2 - Protejo demais os meus filhos&lt;br /&gt;3 - Falta de orgulho&lt;br /&gt;4 - Consumismo&lt;br /&gt;5 - Reservada demais&lt;br /&gt;6 - Introspectiva&lt;br /&gt;7 - Não encontrar os meus defeitos, ( rsrsrs)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;7 Coisas que amo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - O meu Deus e Senhor&lt;br /&gt;2 - A minha família ( mãe, pai, irmãos, filhos, esposo)&lt;br /&gt;3 - Dormir&lt;br /&gt;4 - Ler&lt;br /&gt;5 - Trabalhar&lt;br /&gt;6 - Amigos&lt;br /&gt;7 - Uma pessoas especial e inequecivel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;7 Qualidades minhas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Sinceridade&lt;br /&gt;2 - Autenticidade&lt;br /&gt;3 - Compreensiva&lt;br /&gt;4 - Segurança, sei o que quero&lt;br /&gt;5 - Educada&lt;br /&gt;6 - Responsabilidade&lt;br /&gt;7 - Independente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;7 Amigos para participarem desse Desafio:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ah...essa eu prefiro deixar a todos que desejam participar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;só me avisem para que eu esteja visitando cada um tá...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-5615098394439812601?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/5615098394439812601/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/12/desafio-dos-sete.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5615098394439812601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5615098394439812601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/12/desafio-dos-sete.html' title='Desafio dos Sete'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TPo50rVVHII/AAAAAAAABHY/-2Qho_8FVDI/s72-c/DSC08507u.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-519931454472872594</id><published>2010-11-24T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T14:34:11.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TO2NawQAuSI/AAAAAAAABHU/_Wd01MeOc2c/s1600/IMAGEN%257E2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TO2NawQAuSI/AAAAAAAABHU/_Wd01MeOc2c/s320/IMAGEN%257E2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Te amo como amo as minhas manhãs em que eu acordo. Como amo as minhas noites em que os sonhos invadem a minha cama..&lt;br /&gt;Amo meus cincos sentidos em ti: te ver, te tocar, teu cheiro, tua voz... o gosto que tens.&lt;br /&gt;Amo teus cinco sentidos em mim: os teus dedos entrelaçados aos meus, &lt;br /&gt;o teu olhar malicioso, o teu cheiro gostoso, a tua boca na minha, e quando tu te arrepias quando falo aos teus ouvidos...&lt;br /&gt;Amo como os teus olhos sorriem quando você sorri...&lt;br /&gt;Amo os teus lábios grossos, os teus segredos indescentes, o teu jeito de menina...&lt;br /&gt;Te amo como o príncipe encantado precisa resgatar a princesa e matar o  dragão. Como o viajante solitário que a cada noite espera pela aurora...  &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te como a jóia que se perdeu e que se deseja reencontrar. Te amo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arthur Meira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-519931454472872594?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/519931454472872594/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/11/te-amo-como-amo-as-minhas-manhas-em-que.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/519931454472872594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/519931454472872594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/11/te-amo-como-amo-as-minhas-manhas-em-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TO2NawQAuSI/AAAAAAAABHU/_Wd01MeOc2c/s72-c/IMAGEN%257E2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-3733322380032617593</id><published>2010-11-21T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T13:57:19.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insensato Coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TOmVZSRBWlI/AAAAAAAABHQ/34_0rnBG13I/s1600/cora048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TOmVZSRBWlI/AAAAAAAABHQ/34_0rnBG13I/s320/cora048.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TOmUCgR9rPI/AAAAAAAABHM/LlZLeIdwGWE/s1600/775753-large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;O que fazes, O! Meu coração?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Por que és tão insensato?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Por que tu choras coração?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Por um amor tão ingrato!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Não percebes coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;De tão cego que estas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Aquela que tanto amas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Pra você não quer olhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Insensato coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Tal amor não pode dar certo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Tu a amas de longe;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Outro, ela ama de perto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;-Gosto de ser insensato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;De sentir suave dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;-Ser insensato,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;É não ter nenhum amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-3733322380032617593?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/3733322380032617593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/11/insensato-coracao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3733322380032617593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3733322380032617593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/11/insensato-coracao.html' title='Insensato Coração'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TOmVZSRBWlI/AAAAAAAABHQ/34_0rnBG13I/s72-c/cora048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-3713502554264168738</id><published>2010-11-18T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T14:05:58.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desvios</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TOWiMGZK9AI/AAAAAAAABHI/TbeEJOhgJdg/s1600/246_beleza_perfumes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="204" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TOWiMGZK9AI/AAAAAAAABHI/TbeEJOhgJdg/s320/246_beleza_perfumes.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A poesia se perdeu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Em tudo que agente viveu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Os meus beijos não eram seus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;E os seus também não eram meus &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foi tudo uma grande mentira&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O desejo às vezes nos fascina&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas nem tudo que causa sensação&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Consegue alcançar o coração&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas foi bom enquanto durou&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nossa brincadeira de amor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agora cada um segue enfrente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Em busca do que não havia na gente...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saulo Prado &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-3713502554264168738?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/3713502554264168738/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/11/desvios.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3713502554264168738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3713502554264168738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/11/desvios.html' title='Desvios'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TOWiMGZK9AI/AAAAAAAABHI/TbeEJOhgJdg/s72-c/246_beleza_perfumes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-4047826942969744612</id><published>2010-11-17T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T15:15:26.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TORhinqbjqI/AAAAAAAABHE/3ojfiFJzAOE/s1600/busquei_vc_na_noite.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TORhinqbjqI/AAAAAAAABHE/3ojfiFJzAOE/s320/busquei_vc_na_noite.jpg" width="283" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ah, se eu pudesse te dizer&lt;br /&gt;todas as ternuras que despertaste, quando&lt;br /&gt;meus olhos mergulharam nos teus.&lt;br /&gt;E se eu pudesse te mostrar em meus atos&lt;br /&gt;todos os sonhos que tu me inspiraste,&lt;br /&gt;transformando em palavras os suspiros&lt;br /&gt;que sufocam meus desejos ...&lt;br /&gt;Quisera estar no carinho dos teus braços,&lt;br /&gt;entre os abraços que mais quero,&lt;br /&gt;te recebendo com a ternura dos meus beijos&lt;br /&gt;no calor que tanto espero ,&lt;br /&gt;avivando a chama da minha alma&lt;br /&gt;que incendeia minha pele e ilumina o meu olhar ...&lt;br /&gt;És o personagem secreto de uma página&lt;br /&gt;marcante da minha vida, a razão de um madrigal de esperanças&lt;br /&gt;a festejar a estrela matutina ,&lt;br /&gt;a emoção mais colorida a pintar o horizonte&lt;br /&gt;dos meus dias, anjo a embalar minhas noites encantadas,&lt;br /&gt;a beijar a face invisível dos meus afetos ...&lt;br /&gt;Sim, és o secreto querer bem de alguém que te deseja,&lt;br /&gt;alguém que passa por ti, que já falou contigo e já falou em ti,&lt;br /&gt;que pretendia revelar-se nestas linhas, mas não deixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Melliss**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Estou com muitas saudades......................................... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-4047826942969744612?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/4047826942969744612/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/11/normal-0-21-false-false-false_17.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/4047826942969744612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/4047826942969744612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/11/normal-0-21-false-false-false_17.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TORhinqbjqI/AAAAAAAABHE/3ojfiFJzAOE/s72-c/busquei_vc_na_noite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-2117242956168368174</id><published>2010-11-10T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T06:00:28.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TNqlYHVi1oI/AAAAAAAABG8/fkyGxa_47EI/s1600/gravura_de_mulher_e_mar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TNqlYHVi1oI/AAAAAAAABG8/fkyGxa_47EI/s320/gravura_de_mulher_e_mar.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Paz não é aquilo que encontramos em um lugar sem ruídos,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; sem  problemas, sem trabalho duro, mas o que permite manter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; a calma em nosso  coração, mesmo no meio das situações mais adversas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Este é o seu  verdadeiro e único significado”.&lt;/b&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-2117242956168368174?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/2117242956168368174/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/11/paz-nao-e-aquilo-que-encontramos-em-um.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/2117242956168368174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/2117242956168368174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/11/paz-nao-e-aquilo-que-encontramos-em-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TNqlYHVi1oI/AAAAAAAABG8/fkyGxa_47EI/s72-c/gravura_de_mulher_e_mar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-2655865334334949779</id><published>2010-11-07T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T06:43:15.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas do Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TNa61cS5U4I/AAAAAAAABG4/i9TO3WxTHb0/s1600/0310.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TNa61cS5U4I/AAAAAAAABG4/i9TO3WxTHb0/s1600/0310.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Entendo que na vida existem&lt;br /&gt;desencontros.&lt;br /&gt;Entendo que por muitas vezes&lt;br /&gt;o coração se vê ferido e faz&lt;br /&gt;Esforços doloridos para&lt;br /&gt;Cicatrizar mágoas...&lt;br /&gt;Entendo que o amor nem sempre&lt;br /&gt;Nos oferece de imediato um&lt;br /&gt;Jardim com flores lindas perfumando&lt;br /&gt;Todos os instantes de ternura...&lt;br /&gt;Mas também entendo que não&lt;br /&gt;esperamos a visita do amor.&lt;br /&gt;Que ele não marca momento, hora,&lt;br /&gt;lugar ou pessoa...&lt;br /&gt;Que não nos oferecemos à toa&lt;br /&gt;Para a saudade...&lt;br /&gt;Que é involuntária a lágrima que&lt;br /&gt;Cai dentro de uma ausência amada...&lt;br /&gt;(Porque tudo dói)...&lt;br /&gt;E eu entendo que amar com alma&lt;br /&gt;Eterniza o sentimento.&lt;br /&gt;E Que jamais seremos felizes na&lt;br /&gt;falta de quem se ama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Cida Luz)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-2655865334334949779?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/2655865334334949779/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/11/coisas-do-amor.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/2655865334334949779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/2655865334334949779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/11/coisas-do-amor.html' title='Coisas do Amor'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TNa61cS5U4I/AAAAAAAABG4/i9TO3WxTHb0/s72-c/0310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-7208611564468613783</id><published>2010-11-05T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T17:08:18.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TMLQTzJpPmI/AAAAAAAABGo/wGd_ZeQH_9w/s1600/mulherborbjd0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TMLQTzJpPmI/AAAAAAAABGo/wGd_ZeQH_9w/s1600/mulherborbjd0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;"&gt;"  Não importa onde você parou ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;"&gt;em que momento da vida você cansou ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;"&gt;o  que importa é que sempre é possível e necessário " recomeçar ".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Recomeçar  é dar uma nova chance a si mesmo ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;"&gt;é renovar as esperanças na vida e,  o mais importante ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;"&gt;acreditar em você de novo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Sofreu muito neste período? Foi aprendizado ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Chorou muito? Foi limpeza da alma ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ficou com raiva das pessoas? Foi para perdoá-las um dia ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Sentiu-se só por diversas vezes? É porque fechaste a porta até para os Anjos ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Acreditou que tudo estava perdido? Era o início de tua melhora ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Onde você quer chegar? Ir alto? Sonhe Alto... queira o melhor do melhor ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Se pensamos pequeno ... coisas pequenas teremos ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Mas se desejarmos fortemente o melhor e principalmente lutarmos pelo melhor ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;"&gt;o melhor vai se instalar em nossa vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Porque sou do tamanho daquilo que Vejo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;e não do tamanho da minha Altura".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© Carlos Drummond de Andrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-6013318490767382919?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/6013318490767382919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/10/hora-de-recomecar.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6013318490767382919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6013318490767382919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/10/hora-de-recomecar.html' title='HORA DE RECOMEÇAR'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TMLQTzJpPmI/AAAAAAAABGo/wGd_ZeQH_9w/s72-c/mulherborbjd0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-2812616282769831346</id><published>2010-10-19T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T21:10:53.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: blue; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TL5pGxWo4UI/AAAAAAAABGk/Qhx8BUDGxcE/s1600/mulher_e_sol%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TL5pGxWo4UI/AAAAAAAABGk/Qhx8BUDGxcE/s1600/mulher_e_sol%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Nesse mundo que nada possuímos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;existem pessoas a destruir sonhos,&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;vemos pessoas sendo pouco a pouco se destruindo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;e a fantasia se esvai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Quero um mundo assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Flores, jasmim, orquídea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cheiros, doce, hortelã...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Desfrutar, amar, ser feliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;nenhuma maneira faz-se necessário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;mas, toda ajuda é precisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;construímos sonhos, esperamos que eles sejam concretizados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;não destruídos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ainda espero a fantasia dos meus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;cair por entre nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;e assim poder revelar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Que amo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/6936248577216634974-2812616282769831346?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/2812616282769831346/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/10/nesse-mundo-que-nada-possuimos-existem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/2812616282769831346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/2812616282769831346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/10/nesse-mundo-que-nada-possuimos-existem.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TL5pGxWo4UI/AAAAAAAABGk/Qhx8BUDGxcE/s72-c/mulher_e_sol%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-4318599463159143916</id><published>2010-10-18T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T05:59:48.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>É Preciso Não Esquecer Nada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TLxESpJ5kYI/AAAAAAAABGg/lqRN_wyANog/s1600/0e4c75d413596ee6c803c2b76a210f1aff84811d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="244" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TLxESpJ5kYI/AAAAAAAABGg/lqRN_wyANog/s320/0e4c75d413596ee6c803c2b76a210f1aff84811d.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;É preciso não esquecer nada:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;nem a torneira aberta nem o fogo aceso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;nem o sorriso para os infelizes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;nem a oração de cada instante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;É preciso não esquecer de ver a nova borboleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;nem o céu de sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;O que é preciso é esquecer o nosso rosto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;o nosso nome, o som da nossa voz, o ritmo do nosso pulso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;O que é preciso esquecer é o dia carregado de atos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;a idéia de recompensa e de glória.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;O que é preciso é ser como se já não fôssemos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;vigiados pelos próprios olhos severos conosco,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;pois o resto não nos pertence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autor: Cecília Meireles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-4318599463159143916?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/4318599463159143916/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/10/e-preciso-nao-esquecer-nada.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-6140952112899070383</id><published>2010-10-15T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T04:35:33.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TLi0Dqw95UI/AAAAAAAABGY/UsTXKM6EX_I/s1600/0__.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TLi0Dqw95UI/AAAAAAAABGY/UsTXKM6EX_I/s320/0__.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quero o direito de recomeçar,&lt;br /&gt;de acordar, espreguiçar ao dar bom dia&lt;br /&gt;para o sol&lt;br /&gt;Quero recuperar os amigos passarinhos,&lt;br /&gt;que me acolhiam, em seus ninhos&lt;br /&gt;me convidando a voar,&lt;br /&gt;chorar com a chuva e correr com o vento,&lt;br /&gt;trabalhando meu viver, como as saúvas,&lt;br /&gt;e outras uvas mais, saborear...&lt;br /&gt;Sentir-me abraçada pela mãe natureza&lt;br /&gt;e na sua beleza, me extasiar...&lt;br /&gt;Quero reaver meus amigos de um dia,&lt;br /&gt;que comigo cantavam, na mesa de um bar,&lt;br /&gt;voltar a ser criança por um breve instante,&lt;br /&gt;ah... como eu quero, só para me esbaldar,&lt;br /&gt;brincar, pular, me lamear e quando cair,&lt;br /&gt;alguém pra me reerguer e dizer, que tudo&lt;br /&gt;vai passar..&lt;br /&gt;É... tudo passa, como passa&lt;br /&gt;a passarada com o seu cantar&lt;br /&gt;e eu, aqui, a assoviar com o mesmo&lt;br /&gt;canto, de um passarinho que por mim&lt;br /&gt;passou..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lívia Apetitto - Blog "Palavras e Poemas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Querida Lívia, corrigido! Um grande beijo para vc e obrigada pela visita. &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/6936248577216634974-6140952112899070383?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/6140952112899070383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/10/v-behaviorurldefaultvmlo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6140952112899070383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6140952112899070383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/10/v-behaviorurldefaultvmlo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TLi0Dqw95UI/AAAAAAAABGY/UsTXKM6EX_I/s72-c/0__.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-6740114474666266455</id><published>2010-10-06T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T17:10:08.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TK0PfzT_FMI/AAAAAAAABGI/AKUGJ33nE5U/s1600/ab16-theballerina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TK0PfzT_FMI/AAAAAAAABGI/AKUGJ33nE5U/s1600/ab16-theballerina.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pensei que seria pra sempre,&lt;br /&gt;Quanto engano, quanta desilusão...&lt;br /&gt;Me sinto tão traída,&lt;br /&gt;traída na alma, nos sentimentos...&lt;br /&gt;Você é um lobo&lt;br /&gt;A você entreguei meu coração&lt;br /&gt;e só me restou a solidão.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje sei o que é querer e não poder&lt;br /&gt;o que é desejar e não amar.&lt;br /&gt;Mas como tudo na vida,&lt;br /&gt;isto também vai passar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4 class="fr"&gt;"A grande arte da vida é acordar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depois de um sonho, levantar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depois de um tombo, e sorrir &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depois de uma decepção!"&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TK0PfzT_FMI/AAAAAAAABGI/AKUGJ33nE5U/s72-c/ab16-theballerina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-8530019092446768621</id><published>2010-09-19T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T07:17:49.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TJYbCwmQ7TI/AAAAAAAABGA/fBnfw11g2ps/s1600/the_strongest_wind__by_m0thyyku_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TJYbCwmQ7TI/AAAAAAAABGA/fBnfw11g2ps/s320/the_strongest_wind__by_m0thyyku_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;fico feliz quando falo com você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;fico feliz quando apenas me diz: "oi"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;fico feliz só de te ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;quando o raio de sol te ilumina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;fico feliz se simplesmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;penso em você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;e sei que o dia vai chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;para de novo te ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;fico feliz quando sorrateriro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;me abraças,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;e quando me roubas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;um beijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;fico feliz quando sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;que pensas em mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;fico feliz quando sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;que sentes a minha falta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;fico feliz por te querer assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;e mesmo sabendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;que um dia já não me farás feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;fico FELIZ por que sei que ainda está aqui!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-8530019092446768621?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TJYbCwmQ7TI/AAAAAAAABGA/fBnfw11g2ps/s72-c/the_strongest_wind__by_m0thyyku_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-5038192911451046731</id><published>2010-09-19T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T06:56:44.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TJYWhU8FNyI/AAAAAAAABF4/Akv43xsVFN4/s1600/boladesabao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TJYWhU8FNyI/AAAAAAAABF4/Akv43xsVFN4/s320/boladesabao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descobri que a felicidade está em pequenos grandes momentos,&lt;br /&gt;aqueles que marcam a nossa vida por uma eternidade,&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade está na coragem das grandes loucuras,&lt;br /&gt;nos raros momentos de insanidade,&lt;br /&gt;estes são os que nos enchem de prazer&lt;br /&gt;e de FELICIDADE.&lt;br /&gt;Acredito que sou feliz, tenho a coragem necessária para as grandes&lt;br /&gt;loucuras em pequenos e raros momentos, mas que eu sei duraram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;toda a minha vida, porque estarão sempre presente em mim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-5038192911451046731?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/5038192911451046731/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/09/descobri-que-felicidade-esta-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5038192911451046731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5038192911451046731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/09/descobri-que-felicidade-esta-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TJYWhU8FNyI/AAAAAAAABF4/Akv43xsVFN4/s72-c/boladesabao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-9040737214719235511</id><published>2010-09-12T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T17:16:26.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SONETO DO AMOR MAIOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TI1tRJu5-bI/AAAAAAAABFw/kDUDkaf6hSQ/s1600/y1pTDdnj5BzZ1JiTlez845fp0FfsB4Dg1peEZ5mwrV-kTtkpPvJMyOAfs2wzgle7coV04Fn2dXf35c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TI1tRJu5-bI/AAAAAAAABFw/kDUDkaf6hSQ/s320/y1pTDdnj5BzZ1JiTlez845fp0FfsB4Dg1peEZ5mwrV-kTtkpPvJMyOAfs2wzgle7coV04Fn2dXf35c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="fr0"&gt;Maior amor nem mais estranho  existe&lt;br /&gt;Que o meu, que não sossega a coisa amada&lt;br /&gt;E quando a sente alegre,  fica triste&lt;br /&gt;E se a vê descontente, dá risada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que só fica em paz  se lhe resiste&lt;br /&gt;O amado coração, e que se agrada&lt;br /&gt;Mais da eterna aventura em  que persiste&lt;br /&gt;Que de uma vida mal aventurada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louco amor meu, que  quando toca, fere&lt;br /&gt;E quando fere vibra, mas prefere&lt;br /&gt;Ferir a fenecer - e  vive a esmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiel à sua lei de cada instante&lt;br /&gt;Desassombrado, doido,  delirante&lt;br /&gt;Numa paixão de tudo e de si mesmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="aut"&gt;&lt;a class="autor" href="http://www.blogger.com/autor/Vinicius_de_Moraes/"&gt;Vinícius de Moraes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-9040737214719235511?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Estou muito feliz, fui indicada ao “Prêmio Qualidade e Excelência na Saúde Pública” que é destinado a gestores públicos que são destaque a nível nacional e a entrega ocorrerá durante o Encontro Nacional de Secretários da Saúde, dia 31 de agosto, em Balneário Camboriú e Itajaí (SC). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O evento é promovido pela Obregon Marketing e Eventos, empresa estabelecida na cidade de Balneário Camboriú e Itajaí, Santa e é destinado a gestores públicos que são destaques em nível nacional, um reconhecimento da gestão frente a secretaria de saúde. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Serão 100 melhores secretários municipais de saúde do Brasil que participarão de palestras, programações culturais e exposições das ações realizadas por cada secretário em seu município.&lt;/div&gt;Imaginem, estou entre as 100 melhores secretárias de saúde do país, mas é, claro, que não conseguiria isto se não tivesse uma equipe maravilhosa e um prefeito que nos apoia e confia em nosso trabalho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-8958400044719150985?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/8958400044719150985/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/08/estou-muito-feliz-fui-indicada-ao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/8958400044719150985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/8958400044719150985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/08/estou-muito-feliz-fui-indicada-ao.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/THhRytq6NqI/AAAAAAAABFY/P4F9v9vmbMo/s72-c/atraindo_felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-4940371956187133497</id><published>2010-08-26T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T17:34:55.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/THcHefk5cOI/AAAAAAAABFQ/VdqwaClda9A/s1600/feliz.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/THcHefk5cOI/AAAAAAAABFQ/VdqwaClda9A/s320/feliz.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Oi! Venha cá, me dê um abraço!&lt;br /&gt;não quero um abraço comum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;quero um daqueles que falam &lt;/div&gt;com a gente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;que falam por si só.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Não precisa me dizer nada, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;nem uma palavra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;apenas fique comigo assim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;As batidas de nossos corações &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;se misturam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;me dirá tudo que preciso ouvir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dirá que não preciso ter medos&lt;/div&gt;que você é metade de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;que somos feitos um para o outro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Aperte-me, ao senti-la saberei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;que levará todos medos meus.&lt;/div&gt;Um abraço como o nosso, &lt;br /&gt;não precisa de palavras&lt;br /&gt;dirá tudo por nós!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Como queria teu abraço, hoje, e nada, nada mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-4940371956187133497?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/4940371956187133497/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/08/oi-venha-ca-me-de-um-abraco-nao-quero.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/4940371956187133497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/4940371956187133497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/08/oi-venha-ca-me-de-um-abraco-nao-quero.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/THcHefk5cOI/AAAAAAAABFQ/VdqwaClda9A/s72-c/feliz.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-4758174187131934348</id><published>2010-08-25T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T15:19:06.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/THWWNbBnLYI/AAAAAAAABFI/vptfCAFDAgw/s1600/POESIA~1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/THWWNbBnLYI/AAAAAAAABFI/vptfCAFDAgw/s320/POESIA~1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Encontrei no Blog " Entre a Razão e a Emoção" da querida Elida um texto que retrata exatamente o que estou sentindo hoje, vou postá-lo, Elida, se não se importa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Quem disse que seria diferente?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Por acaso, eu ouvi alguém falar se seria “pra sempre”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Ouvi e acreditei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Cada um dá somente o que se tem… isso é uma verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Ando, ando, ando e sempre acabo “tropeçando” em escolhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Nas minhas escolhas, por que afinal, é muito mais fácil culpar o “outro” por escolhas que não fizemos… mesmo quando deixamos para que este “outro” decida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Coloquei a minha vontade nas mãos de outra pessoa, acreditando que a recíproca seria um fato… e não foi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Tudo bem proporcional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Decepção proporcional às expectativas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Tristeza proporcional às decepções..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Raiva proporcional à tristeza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Expectativas (todas criadas por mim).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Frutos da minha imaginação extremamente fértil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Ok, minha hora chegou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Mundo Real chamando Planeta Elida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Acrescento: Mundo Real chamando Planeta Jaci!!&lt;/span&gt;Os pés fincados no chão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Mas a cabeça… ainda nas nuvens!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Isto é amar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Eu sempre acho que não devemos esperar nada de alguém,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;me pego o tempo todo me policiando para estar sempre com os pés no chão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;mas quando acordo, percebo que sonhei acordada,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;desejei mais do que devia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;esperei o inesperado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;imaginei o impossível&lt;/div&gt;e amei, amei mais do que mereciam!!&lt;br /&gt;Reaultado: Decepção, muita decepção&lt;br /&gt;coração partido,&lt;br /&gt;uma grande dor!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-4758174187131934348?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/4758174187131934348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/08/encontrei-no-blog-entre-razao-e-emocao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/4758174187131934348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/4758174187131934348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/08/encontrei-no-blog-entre-razao-e-emocao.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/THWWNbBnLYI/AAAAAAAABFI/vptfCAFDAgw/s72-c/POESIA~1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-966395388428437227</id><published>2010-08-22T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T16:53:49.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOJE É O MEU DIA - MEU ANIVERSÁRIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/THG3v7RID3I/AAAAAAAABFA/E4_5wrQuRQ8/s1600/DSC08049fff.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/THG3v7RID3I/AAAAAAAABFA/E4_5wrQuRQ8/s320/DSC08049fff.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;HOJE AMANHECEU PERFEITO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;UM DIA DO MEU JEITO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;FEITO SÓ PRA MIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;HOJE NEM NÃO E NEM TALVEZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;É A HORA É A VEZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;É AGORA É HOJE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;HOJE EU GRITO, EU FALO TUDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;NÃO CALO OU FICO MUDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;MUDO O MUNDO, A MINHA HISTÓRIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E A TRAJETÓRIA DA VIDA QUE HOJE RECOMEÇOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;ENTRE O ONTEM E O AMANHÃ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;O TEMPO É DADO DE PRESENTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;HOJE VAI SER DIFERENTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;HOJE É O DIA CLARO E CERTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;HOJE EU ESTOU TÃO PERTO DE QUALQUER LUGAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;HOJE É O DIA MAIS PRECISO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;HOJE EU ME REALIZO AO MENOS POR TENTAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;ENTRE O ONTEM E O AMANHÃ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;O TEMPO É DADO DE PRESENTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;HOJE VAI SER DIFERENTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;DEPOIS DE TUDO QUE PASSOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;ANTES DE MAIS NADA ESTOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;VIVENDO A AMPLIDÃO DESTE INSTANTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;DURANTE HOJE EU SOU QUEM EU SOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;ENTRE O ONTEM E O AMANHÃ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;O TEMPO É DADO DE PRESENTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;HOJE VAI SER DIFERENTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-966395388428437227?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/966395388428437227/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/08/hoje-e-o-meu-dia-meu-aniversario.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/966395388428437227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/966395388428437227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/08/hoje-e-o-meu-dia-meu-aniversario.html' title='HOJE É O MEU DIA - MEU ANIVERSÁRIO'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/THG3v7RID3I/AAAAAAAABFA/E4_5wrQuRQ8/s72-c/DSC08049fff.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-1410046461657015860</id><published>2010-08-06T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:27:33.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por Um Minuto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TFy2OIuJfzI/AAAAAAAABE4/JbHP8RE2D2g/s1600/sozinha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TFy2OIuJfzI/AAAAAAAABE4/JbHP8RE2D2g/s320/sozinha.jpg" width="236" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E todos os amantes já adormeceram, e todas as palavras já se calaram &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Já não vive o mundo em que se perderam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Nem as madrugadas em que se amaram &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Quero sentir, quero ouvir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Seus passos de volta a minha porta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pra dizer que me amava quando estava longe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E deixar que amanha juntos nos encontre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E que passe a ser vida o que hoje é só sonho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E que se acabe os segredos, e que se aumente os desejos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E assim enquanto eu te beijo, que mude o destino por um minuto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que meu corpo encontre o seu corpo num prazer absoluto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E assim enquanto eu te abraço me aperte em seus braços por um minuto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;De um jeito que só você sabe, de um jeito que só eu sei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Já não há razão pra não ser pra sempre dessa vez há de ser, tem que ser diferente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Não me deixe sozinho nem mesmo um pouco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que esse pouco me deixa cada vez mais louco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E que se acabem os segredos, e que se aumentem os desejos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E assim enquanto eu te beijo, que mude o destino por um minuto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que meu corpo encontre o seu corpo num prazer absoluto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E assim enquanto eu te abraço me aperte em seus braços por um minuto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;De um jeito que só você sabe, de um jeito que só eu sei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-1410046461657015860?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/1410046461657015860/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/08/por-um-minuto.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1410046461657015860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1410046461657015860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/08/por-um-minuto.html' title='Por Um Minuto'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TFy2OIuJfzI/AAAAAAAABE4/JbHP8RE2D2g/s72-c/sozinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-3256870413522944031</id><published>2010-07-23T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T12:21:52.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TEnp5ZKShfI/AAAAAAAABEw/9ozd0ZgaqyA/s1600/FiguradeMulherTriste.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TEnp5ZKShfI/AAAAAAAABEw/9ozd0ZgaqyA/s320/FiguradeMulherTriste.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ai, que vontade de você!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Preciso de você,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do seu sorriso,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dos seus beijos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dos seus carinhos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por Favor, como eu preciso...&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/6936248577216634974-3256870413522944031?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/3256870413522944031/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/07/ai-que-vontade-de-voce.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3256870413522944031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3256870413522944031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/07/ai-que-vontade-de-voce.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TEnp5ZKShfI/AAAAAAAABEw/9ozd0ZgaqyA/s72-c/FiguradeMulherTriste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-7561533821739340926</id><published>2010-07-20T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T12:10:57.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TEno-YwB1zI/AAAAAAAABEo/Kny9z_4gMYA/s1600/775753-large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TEno-YwB1zI/AAAAAAAABEo/Kny9z_4gMYA/s320/775753-large.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me encante da maneira que você quiser, como você souber.&lt;br /&gt;Me encante para que eu possa me dar.&lt;br /&gt;Me encante nos mínimos detalhes.&lt;br /&gt;Saiba me sorrir, aquele sorriso malicioso e gostoso, inocente e carente.&lt;br /&gt;Me encante com suas mãos, gesticule quando for preciso, me toque, quero correr esse risco.&lt;br /&gt;Me acarinhe se quiser, vou fingir que não entendo, que nem queria esse momento.&lt;br /&gt;Me encante com seus olhos, me olhe profundo, mas só por um segundo, depois desvie o seu olhar, como se o meu olhar, não tivesse conseguido te encantar.... e então, volte a me fitar, tão profundamente, que eu fique perdida sem saber o que falar.&lt;br /&gt;Me encante com suas palavras, me fale dos seus sonhos, dos seus prazeres, me conte segredos, sem medos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...e depois me diga o quanto eu te encantei, pode até não ser verdade, mas me faça acreditar, eu vou gostar.&lt;br /&gt;Me encante com serenidade, mas não se esqueça, também tem que ser com simplicidade, não pode haver maldade.&lt;br /&gt;Me encante com uma certa calma, não tenha pressa, tente entender a minha alma.&lt;br /&gt;Me encante como você fez com a primeira namorada, sem subterfúgios, sem cálculos, sem dúvidas, com certezas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me encante na calada da madrugada, na luz do sol ou embaixo da chuva.&lt;br /&gt;Me encante sem dizer nada ou até dizendo tudo, sorrindo ou chorando, triste ou alegre... mas me encante de verdade, com vontade... que depois, eu te confesso que me apaixonei e prometo te encantar todos os dias, do resto das nossas vidas!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-7561533821739340926?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/7561533821739340926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/07/me-encante-da-maneira-que-voce-quiser.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7561533821739340926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7561533821739340926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/07/me-encante-da-maneira-que-voce-quiser.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TEno-YwB1zI/AAAAAAAABEo/Kny9z_4gMYA/s72-c/775753-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-1030230526548006430</id><published>2010-07-16T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T13:15:59.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TEC96RkGucI/AAAAAAAABEg/U-bu0Gcu1m8/s1600/Rh6ZAETDUBb-_JEHIjvG-A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TEC96RkGucI/AAAAAAAABEg/U-bu0Gcu1m8/s320/Rh6ZAETDUBb-_JEHIjvG-A.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vai embora, tristeza&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;.Já que você chegou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;sem aviso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;uma advertência oportuna:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;eu não sou boa companhia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maria Limeira&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-1030230526548006430?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/1030230526548006430/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/07/vai-embora-tristeza.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1030230526548006430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1030230526548006430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/07/vai-embora-tristeza.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TEC96RkGucI/AAAAAAAABEg/U-bu0Gcu1m8/s72-c/Rh6ZAETDUBb-_JEHIjvG-A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-984391772805428238</id><published>2010-07-08T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T13:44:23.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamais Saberás</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TDZx893AmJI/AAAAAAAABEY/1OxXEfpauoA/s1600/afomso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TDZx893AmJI/AAAAAAAABEY/1OxXEfpauoA/s320/afomso.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Jamais&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;saberás, Amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Das vezes incontáveis que me vens à mente,&lt;br /&gt;De como eu tenho te amado loucamente,&lt;br /&gt;Sem poder gritar ao mundo esta afeição!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais saberás, Amor,&lt;br /&gt;Dos acordes do meu violão plangente,&lt;br /&gt;Que me pego a tocar, pra ti somente,&lt;br /&gt;Como que a alcançar teu coração!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais saberás, Amor,&lt;br /&gt;Dos meus lábios percorrendo a tela fria,&lt;br /&gt;Onde, sereno, tu sorris pra minha alegria,&lt;br /&gt;Qual se fora angélica visão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais saberás, Amor,&lt;br /&gt;O quanto eu tenho procurado em teu semblante,&lt;br /&gt;Um só tom que a mim não soe dissonante,&lt;br /&gt;Nos acordes deste meu querer, em vão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ainda, Amor,&lt;br /&gt;Que eu cante os meus delírios, sem procedimento,&lt;br /&gt;Senão aqui, por certo te direi no firmamento,&lt;br /&gt;Que és a minha luz, em forma de ilusão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Fátima Irene Pinto &lt;br /&gt;Página 156 do Livro Ecos da Alma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-984391772805428238?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/984391772805428238/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/07/jamais-saberas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/984391772805428238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/984391772805428238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/07/jamais-saberas.html' title='Jamais Saberás'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TDZx893AmJI/AAAAAAAABEY/1OxXEfpauoA/s72-c/afomso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-5919778895277192758</id><published>2010-07-02T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T06:35:08.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Este teu Olhar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TC3qp2N4BPI/AAAAAAAABEQ/6wyrSbnVhQI/s1600/fotos+-+jacy+e+jr+0011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TC3qp2N4BPI/AAAAAAAABEQ/6wyrSbnVhQI/s320/fotos+-+jacy+e+jr+0011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Esse teu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quando encontra o meu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Fala de umas coisas que eu não posso acreditar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Doce é sonhar, é pensar que você,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Gosta de mim, como eu de você...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mas a ilusão,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quando se desfaz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Dói no coração de quem sonhou,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sonhou demais...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ah, se eu pudesse entender,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O que dizem os seus olhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Jobim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-5919778895277192758?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/5919778895277192758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/07/este-teu-olhar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5919778895277192758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5919778895277192758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/07/este-teu-olhar.html' title='Este teu Olhar'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TC3qp2N4BPI/AAAAAAAABEQ/6wyrSbnVhQI/s72-c/fotos+-+jacy+e+jr+0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-7353549113490673531</id><published>2010-06-30T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T12:37:46.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TCucjR_fblI/AAAAAAAABEI/knr2OYKx-Zw/s1600/solidao4_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TCucjR_fblI/AAAAAAAABEI/knr2OYKx-Zw/s320/solidao4_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A vida nos prega peças intressantes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sinto-me, ás vezes uma verdadeira artista,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Protagonizando cenas incríveis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Em outros momentos sinto-me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;perdida, confusa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Como uma artista iniciante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mas tenho sempre a convicção &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;do que pode me fazer feliz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E vc me faz feliz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;nem eu sei porque&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Afinal, na minha vida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;você é apenas um mero coadjuvante,&lt;/div&gt;Mas, Aprendi a te querer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e isto não é encenação &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;é o que eu sinto,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;é o que eu quero,&lt;/div&gt;é o que me faz muito feliz!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-7353549113490673531?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/7353549113490673531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/06/vida-nos-prega-pecas-intressantes-sinto.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7353549113490673531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7353549113490673531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/06/vida-nos-prega-pecas-intressantes-sinto.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TCucjR_fblI/AAAAAAAABEI/knr2OYKx-Zw/s72-c/solidao4_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-865426244229096769</id><published>2010-06-16T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T16:45:30.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TBlgO94qp1I/AAAAAAAABDo/llksKya3g_4/s1600/DSC00618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TBlgO94qp1I/AAAAAAAABDo/llksKya3g_4/s200/DSC00618.JPG" width="186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sorri quando a dor te torturar&lt;/div&gt;E a saudade atormentar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Os teus dias tristonhos vazios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sorri quando tudo terminar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quando nada mais restar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Do teu sonho encantador&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sorri quando o sol perder a luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E sentires uma cruz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Nos teus ombros cansados doridos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sorri vai mentindo a sua dor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E ao notar que tu sorris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Todo mundo irá supor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que és feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles Chaplin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-865426244229096769?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/865426244229096769/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/06/sorri-quando-dor-te-torturar-e-saudade.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/865426244229096769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/865426244229096769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/06/sorri-quando-dor-te-torturar-e-saudade.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TBlgO94qp1I/AAAAAAAABDo/llksKya3g_4/s72-c/DSC00618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-6563476137021753830</id><published>2010-05-28T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T19:41:49.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TAB-1n2WucI/AAAAAAAABDg/9XQ86w284ec/s1600/queridodiario_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TAB-1n2WucI/AAAAAAAABDg/9XQ86w284ec/s320/queridodiario_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #128c6b;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 95%;"&gt;Não importa  que eu&lt;br /&gt;tenha escrito mais&lt;br /&gt;de mil vezes sobre&lt;br /&gt;a saudade...&lt;br /&gt;...ela  continua existindo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da mesma forma,&lt;br /&gt;quanto às minhas  lágrimas,&lt;br /&gt;elas ainda caem&lt;br /&gt;todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei quantas  vezes&lt;br /&gt;disse a respeito&lt;br /&gt;de noites frias,&lt;br /&gt;e, por que não  descrevê-las&lt;br /&gt;se, ainda, continuo com frio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdi a conta,&lt;br /&gt;de  quantas vezes descrevi&lt;br /&gt;sobre os momentos de&lt;br /&gt;sobressaltos...&lt;br /&gt;os  sofrimentos persistem&lt;br /&gt;com teus maus-tratos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre a procura&lt;br /&gt;da  felicidade,&lt;br /&gt;não existe frase que não&lt;br /&gt;esteja presente, eu sei...&lt;br /&gt;De  minha vida, ela já&lt;br /&gt;faz parte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre o amor que&lt;br /&gt;tenho por  ti então...,&lt;br /&gt;consta um milhão de vezes&lt;br /&gt;em minhas narrativas.&lt;br /&gt;E,  antes que me esqueça,&lt;br /&gt;hoje ainda não disse que&lt;br /&gt;te esqueci...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #128c6b;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 95%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #128c6b;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 95%;"&gt;© Wilson de  Oliveira Carvalho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #128c6b;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 95%;"&gt;Extraído do Blog Almas Douradas,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #128c6b;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 95%;"&gt;de Zé Carlos Manzano&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-6563476137021753830?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/6563476137021753830/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/05/nao-importa-que-eu-tenha-escrito-mais.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6563476137021753830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6563476137021753830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/05/nao-importa-que-eu-tenha-escrito-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/TAB-1n2WucI/AAAAAAAABDg/9XQ86w284ec/s72-c/queridodiario_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-2466198616851625034</id><published>2010-05-19T17:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T17:29:48.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S_SCaifigvI/AAAAAAAABDI/ne_l_L3I4fU/s1600/solidao_41.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S_SCaifigvI/AAAAAAAABDI/ne_l_L3I4fU/s320/solidao_41.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="fr0"&gt;Ai, quem me dera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai quem me dera, terminasse a espera&lt;br /&gt;E  retornasse o canto simples e sem fim...&lt;br /&gt;E ouvindo o canto se chorasse  tanto&lt;br /&gt;Que do mundo o pranto se estancasse enfim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai quem me dera  percorrer estrelas &lt;br /&gt;Ter nascido anjo e ver brotar a flor&lt;br /&gt;Ai quem me dera  uma manhã feliz&lt;br /&gt;Ai quem me dera uma estação de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Se as pessoas  se tornassem boas&lt;br /&gt;E cantassem loas e tivessem paz&lt;br /&gt;E pelas ruas se  abraçassem nuas &lt;br /&gt;E duas a duas fossem ser casais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai quem me dera ao  som de madrigais&lt;br /&gt;Ver todo mundo para sempre afins&lt;br /&gt;E a liberdade nunca ser  demais&lt;br /&gt;E não haver mais solidão ruim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai quem me dera ouvir o nunca  mais &lt;br /&gt;Dizer que a vida vai ser sempre assim&lt;br /&gt;E finda a espera ouvir na  primavera&lt;br /&gt;Alguem chamar por mim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="aut"&gt;&lt;a class="autor" href="http://www.blogger.com/autor/Vinicius_de_Moraes/"&gt;Vinícius de Moraes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-2466198616851625034?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/2466198616851625034/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/05/ai-quem-me-dera-ai-quem-me-dera.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/2466198616851625034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/2466198616851625034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/05/ai-quem-me-dera-ai-quem-me-dera.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S_SCaifigvI/AAAAAAAABDI/ne_l_L3I4fU/s72-c/solidao_41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-3107405009920616186</id><published>2010-05-14T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T11:53:43.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-22fowc8TI/AAAAAAAABDA/WSs9nstWzpc/s1600/vana.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-22fowc8TI/AAAAAAAABDA/WSs9nstWzpc/s320/vana.gif" width="320" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;O que me cativa tanto em ti?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;O que me faz desejar-te com tanta intensidade?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;O que faz o meu coração pular sempre que escuto tua voz?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;O que faz meus olhos brilharem sempre que te vejo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;O que faz meu corpo tremer sempre que estou perto de ti?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;O que faz minha boca arder por teus beijos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;O que faz meu corpo derreter sempre que me roubas um abraço?&lt;/div&gt;Não acho respostas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-3107405009920616186?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/3107405009920616186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-que-me-cativa-tanto-em-ti-o-que-me.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3107405009920616186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3107405009920616186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-que-me-cativa-tanto-em-ti-o-que-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-22fowc8TI/AAAAAAAABDA/WSs9nstWzpc/s72-c/vana.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-5181779542552131241</id><published>2010-05-13T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T15:03:49.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-x3BqHVrmI/AAAAAAAABC4/JVOOeQUqEdQ/s1600/2A9ZEZCASG8QB8CAHQL3MACA4074Q2CAJ2MNFRCAXTEO8SCALE1A2MCA5L5I3ECA096GQ9CAZ3WBV9CAKCQKXECAJ4GJSOCAKC5TQ2CAO8D1YKCA707TVGCAFOW4W4CAUMDJ5XCA3QWPA8CABHNUEO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-x3BqHVrmI/AAAAAAAABC4/JVOOeQUqEdQ/s320/2A9ZEZCASG8QB8CAHQL3MACA4074Q2CAJ2MNFRCAXTEO8SCALE1A2MCA5L5I3ECA096GQ9CAZ3WBV9CAKCQKXECAJ4GJSOCAKC5TQ2CAO8D1YKCA707TVGCAFOW4W4CAUMDJ5XCA3QWPA8CABHNUEO.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dificil é não te querer,&lt;br /&gt;mais dificil ainda não te desejar!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-5181779542552131241?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/5181779542552131241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/05/dificil-e-nao-te-querer-mais-dificil.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5181779542552131241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5181779542552131241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/05/dificil-e-nao-te-querer-mais-dificil.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-x3BqHVrmI/AAAAAAAABC4/JVOOeQUqEdQ/s72-c/2A9ZEZCASG8QB8CAHQL3MACA4074Q2CAJ2MNFRCAXTEO8SCALE1A2MCA5L5I3ECA096GQ9CAZ3WBV9CAKCQKXECAJ4GJSOCAKC5TQ2CAO8D1YKCA707TVGCAFOW4W4CAUMDJ5XCA3QWPA8CABHNUEO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-3303278305484301213</id><published>2010-05-11T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T17:46:39.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EM HOMENAGEM, A NÓS, ENFERMEIRAS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Ser enfermeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfermeira não anda, DEAMBULA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-n3CfgD0dI/AAAAAAAABCo/I07kAlheDxg/s1600/DSC00676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-n3CfgD0dI/AAAAAAAABCo/I07kAlheDxg/s320/DSC00676.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Não fuxica, FAZ ANAMNESE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não fica feliz, APRESENTA PARÂMETROS ELEVADOS DE NEUROTRANSMISSORES DO BEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESTAR (SEROTONINA, DOPAMINA, NORADRENALINA, ENDORFINAS.. )...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não pensa, REALIZA RACIOCÍNIO CLÍNICO INVESTIGATIVO. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não incha, tem EDEMA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tem coceira,TEM PRURIDO....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se apega, ESTABELECE VÍNCULOS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não fica doente, MANIFESTA SINAIS/SINTOMAS. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não fica de ressaca, APRESENTA VASODILATAÇÃO E DESIDRATA POR INIBIR ADH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não pratica atividades físicas, favorece RETORNO VENOSO, OXIGENAÇÃO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CELULAR, REMODELAÇÃO ÓSSEA E RESISTÊNCIA CARDIVASCULAR. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não conversa, ESTABELECE COMUNICAÇÃO VERBAL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não fica gorda, DESENVOLVE OBESIDADE POR DISLIPDEMIA. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não trabalha, EXECUTA HABILIDADE COGNITIVA TEÓRICO-PRÁTICA. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não briga, DIVERGE COM FUNDAMENTAÇÃO. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não ouve, AUSCULTA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não beija, compartilha MICROBIOTA NORMAL DA CAVIDADE ORAL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não impõe, exerce LIDERANÇA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não faz sexo, satisfaz NECESSIDADE FISIOLÓGICA HUMANA BÁSICA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não bebe cerveja, faz INGESTA ETÍLICA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não escreve, PRESCREVE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não organiza, SISTEMATIZA. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não fica ansiosa, tem DESCARGA ADRENÉRGICA EXACERBADA.. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não arrota, Apresenta ERUCTAÇÃO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tem azia, TEM PIROSE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NÃO tem dores de cabeça, apresenta CEFALÉIA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sangra ao se machucar... Apresenta EXSUDATO SANGUINOLENTO DRENANDO EM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRANDE QUANTIDADE.. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não "ampara", oferece SUPORTE EMOCIONAL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não dá remédios, ADMINISTRA MEDICAMENTOS. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é fumante, é TABAGISTA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não joga fora, DESPREZA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não usa camisinha, USA MÉTODO CONTRACEPTIVO DE BARREIRA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não limpa com álcool, faz ANTISSEPSIA ou DESINFECÇÃO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se apaixona, tem AMORES PLATÔNICOS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é saudável, MANTÉM HOMEOSTASIA CORPORAL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não lê manuscritos médicos, CONTEXTUALIZA. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não acrescenta cuidado na prescrição de Enfermagem, IMPLEMENTA.. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-n58uKVTzI/AAAAAAAABCw/QlqRH2IAuLo/s1600/DSC00720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-n58uKVTzI/AAAAAAAABCw/QlqRH2IAuLo/s320/DSC00720.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Não trabalha junto, trabalha em EQUIPE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não trata, CUIDA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não gosta do que faz, AMA!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-3303278305484301213?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/3303278305484301213/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/05/em-homenagem-nos-enfermeiras.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3303278305484301213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3303278305484301213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/05/em-homenagem-nos-enfermeiras.html' title='EM HOMENAGEM, A NÓS, ENFERMEIRAS!!!!!'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-n3CfgD0dI/AAAAAAAABCo/I07kAlheDxg/s72-c/DSC00676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-8922708820453563745</id><published>2010-05-09T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T06:32:00.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Dia das Mães</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Mãe...São três letras apenas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-a3wn_0N1I/AAAAAAAABCA/Q2csUpGoqlM/s1600/fotos+-+Jequi%C3%A9-+feriado+080.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-a3wn_0N1I/AAAAAAAABCA/Q2csUpGoqlM/s320/fotos+-+Jequi%C3%A9-+feriado+080.jpg" tt="true" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;a desse nome Bendito:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Também o céu tem&amp;nbsp; três letras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;e nelas cabe o infinito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-a4Iparw4I/AAAAAAAABCI/JVWJsZmgaBU/s1600/DSC08769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-a4Iparw4I/AAAAAAAABCI/JVWJsZmgaBU/s320/DSC08769.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Para louvar a nossa mãe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;todo o bem que se disser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Nunca há de ser tão grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;como o bem que ela nos quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-a4piWh_ZI/AAAAAAAABCQ/OQGDr2cn6vw/s1600/fotos+exposi%C3%A7%C3%A3o+056.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-a4piWh_ZI/AAAAAAAABCQ/OQGDr2cn6vw/s320/fotos+exposi%C3%A7%C3%A3o+056.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Palavra tão pequenina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;bem sabe os lábios meus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Que é do tamanho do céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;E apenas menor que Deus!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mário Quintana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-a47jDjTBI/AAAAAAAABCY/VIrGG-J2vzg/s1600/OgAAANDb9oJj8t43XlII0YK2RJhlBgpHIoiwjR2O6S3q2SakfsqRFZfAImjWLIDpij0iHzq0VZrC-KfEpfRXyBeyyvMAm1T1UGR8x6fq6tSNI2xs_-0We7Cg7iTj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-a47jDjTBI/AAAAAAAABCY/VIrGG-J2vzg/s320/OgAAANDb9oJj8t43XlII0YK2RJhlBgpHIoiwjR2O6S3q2SakfsqRFZfAImjWLIDpij0iHzq0VZrC-KfEpfRXyBeyyvMAm1T1UGR8x6fq6tSNI2xs_-0We7Cg7iTj.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-8922708820453563745?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/8922708820453563745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/05/feliz-dia-das-maes.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/8922708820453563745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/8922708820453563745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/05/feliz-dia-das-maes.html' title='Feliz Dia das Mães'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S-a3wn_0N1I/AAAAAAAABCA/Q2csUpGoqlM/s72-c/fotos+-+Jequi%C3%A9-+feriado+080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-7072376998680860585</id><published>2010-04-17T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T16:10:06.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S8o_wb9ekJI/AAAAAAAABBw/wFxmH69akBE/s1600/16_entreamigas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S8o_wb9ekJI/AAAAAAAABBw/wFxmH69akBE/s320/16_entreamigas.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tem coisa mais gostosa do que viver um grande amor???&lt;br /&gt;Tem coisa melhor no mundo que viver uma grande paixão??&lt;br /&gt;Sentir o coração disparar toda vez que nossos olhos se cruzam?&lt;br /&gt;Sentir o corpo tremer ao estar perto?&lt;br /&gt;E sentir aquele perfume que só quem amamos tem?&lt;br /&gt;E pegar o carro e sair sem rumo só pra ver se de repente encontramos&lt;br /&gt;a quem amamos?&lt;br /&gt;E desejar que o telefone toque a meia noite só pra ouvir um boa noite???&lt;br /&gt;Nada melhor que isso!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-7072376998680860585?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/7072376998680860585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/04/tem-coisa-mais-gostosa-do-que-viver-um.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7072376998680860585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7072376998680860585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/04/tem-coisa-mais-gostosa-do-que-viver-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S8o_wb9ekJI/AAAAAAAABBw/wFxmH69akBE/s72-c/16_entreamigas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-4310855792305411326</id><published>2010-04-15T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T15:49:58.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Designios</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S8eX2sd036I/AAAAAAAABBg/vUAaSNJ3NwU/s1600/solidao_41.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S8eX2sd036I/AAAAAAAABBg/vUAaSNJ3NwU/s320/solidao_41.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Desígnios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"alguém pode me dizer&lt;br /&gt;se estava prevista na palma da minha mão&lt;br /&gt;esta paixão inesperada&lt;br /&gt;se estava já escrita e demarcada&lt;br /&gt;na linha da minha vida&lt;br /&gt;se fazia já parte da estrada&lt;br /&gt;e tinha que ser vivida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ou foi um desgoverno repentino&lt;br /&gt;que surpreendeu os deuses, todos&lt;br /&gt;os que desenham o nosso destino&lt;br /&gt;ou foi um desatino, uma loucura&lt;br /&gt;uma imprevisível subversão&lt;br /&gt;que só a patir de agora eu trago marcada&lt;br /&gt;na palma da minha mão"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruna Lombardi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-4310855792305411326?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/4310855792305411326/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/04/designis.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/4310855792305411326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/4310855792305411326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/04/designis.html' title='Designios'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S8eX2sd036I/AAAAAAAABBg/vUAaSNJ3NwU/s72-c/solidao_41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-3998003774375723345</id><published>2010-04-11T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T17:01:30.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S8Jitn-WBmI/AAAAAAAABBY/4qWqLFdHDSg/s1600/mulher+e+a+rosa+vermelha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S8Jitn-WBmI/AAAAAAAABBY/4qWqLFdHDSg/s320/mulher+e+a+rosa+vermelha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Às vezes tenho a nítida sensação que ao longo da minha vida&lt;br /&gt;fiz algumas escolhas erradas,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo assim me pergunto: "se não as tivessa feito&lt;br /&gt;poderia ter sido tão feliz em alguns momentos?"&lt;br /&gt;e me pergunto se estas escolhas valeram a pena&lt;br /&gt;pela imensa felicidade que me deu.&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente, não consigo responder a estas perguntas&lt;br /&gt;percebo que em algum momento, no futuro, saberei as respostas&lt;br /&gt;Espero sinceramnete não me arrepender.&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto, gostaria muito de ser corretíssima...&lt;br /&gt;Mas meus erros me deram intenso aprendizado e me fizeram,&lt;br /&gt;principalmente amadurecer.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, no auge dos meus trinta e poucos anos me sinto&lt;br /&gt;uma mulher extremamente madura, feliz, consciente dos meus erros&lt;br /&gt;e limites e posso agradecer tudo isto as minhas grandes (e muitas vezes) escolhas&lt;br /&gt;nem sempre tidas como as mais corretas.&lt;br /&gt;Sei apenas que vou tentar, como sempre, ser melhor a cada dia,&lt;br /&gt;mas isto para mim, não implica deixar de arriscar e deixar de ser feliz!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-3998003774375723345?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/3998003774375723345/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/04/as-vezes-tenho-nitida-sensacao-que-ao.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3998003774375723345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3998003774375723345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/04/as-vezes-tenho-nitida-sensacao-que-ao.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S8Jitn-WBmI/AAAAAAAABBY/4qWqLFdHDSg/s72-c/mulher+e+a+rosa+vermelha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-7675727431013282211</id><published>2010-04-07T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T15:33:31.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S70IIcbuvWI/AAAAAAAABBQ/rkdHs3PEdBs/s1600/S_O_ME%7E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S70IIcbuvWI/AAAAAAAABBQ/rkdHs3PEdBs/s320/S_O_ME%7E1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6d4744; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando  se vive um grande amor&lt;br /&gt;O tempo parece parar&lt;br /&gt;E tudo a nossa volta  fica pequeno&lt;br /&gt;A nada podendo se comparar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem me dera se eu  pudesse&lt;br /&gt;Apagar das minhas lembranças&lt;br /&gt;Os grandes momentos que  vivemos&lt;br /&gt;Que não voltarão jamais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que fazer com a saudade&lt;br /&gt;Que  insiste em aumentar,&lt;br /&gt;A cada dia que passa,&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixando lhe  esquecer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fico a imaginar a todo instante&lt;br /&gt;Como será o amanhã&lt;br /&gt;Pois  não me sai da lembrança&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que sonhamos viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem horas  que a saudade aperta&lt;br /&gt;E faz o meu peito doer&lt;br /&gt;Por não conseguir  aceitar&lt;br /&gt;Que não tenho mais você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que vivemos e sonhamos,  com certeza,&lt;br /&gt;Não se repetirá com outro alguém&lt;br /&gt;Pois tínhamos os  nossos segredos&lt;br /&gt;Que a ninguém jamais revelarei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora  envolvida nas Lembranças e Saudades&lt;br /&gt;Como explicar para o meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Que  o mais difícil vai ser&lt;br /&gt;Continuar vivendo só de Lembranças,&lt;br /&gt;Sem  Você ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Criszinh@&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-7675727431013282211?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/7675727431013282211/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/04/saudade.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7675727431013282211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7675727431013282211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/04/saudade.html' title='Saudade'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S70IIcbuvWI/AAAAAAAABBQ/rkdHs3PEdBs/s72-c/S_O_ME%7E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-7555788779250355606</id><published>2010-04-02T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T15:51:31.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S7Z0QBmc3XI/AAAAAAAAA_4/1io3fqOYObw/s1600/014410.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S7Z0QBmc3XI/AAAAAAAAA_4/1io3fqOYObw/s320/014410.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fecho os olhos pra não ver passar o tempo&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta de você...&lt;br /&gt;Anjo bom, amor perfeito no meu peito&lt;br /&gt;Sem você não sei viver&lt;br /&gt;Então vem&lt;br /&gt;Que eu conto os dias, conto as horas pra te ver&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Cada minuto é muito tempo sem você, sem você...&lt;br /&gt;Os segundos vão passando lentamente&lt;br /&gt;Não tem hora pra chegar&lt;br /&gt;Até quando te querendo,te amando&lt;br /&gt;Coração quer te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Então vem...&lt;br /&gt;Que nos teus braços esse amor é uma canção&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Cada minuto é muito tempo sem você, sem você...&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou saber me acostumar&lt;br /&gt;Sem suas mãos pra me acalmar&lt;br /&gt;Sem seu olhar pra me entender&lt;br /&gt;Sem seu carinho, amor, sem você&lt;br /&gt;Vem me tirar da solidão,&lt;br /&gt;Fazer feliz meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Já não importa quem errou&lt;br /&gt;O que passou, passou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAUDADES DEMAIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-7555788779250355606?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/7555788779250355606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/04/fecho-os-olhos-pra-nao-ver-passar-o.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7555788779250355606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7555788779250355606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/04/fecho-os-olhos-pra-nao-ver-passar-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S7Z0QBmc3XI/AAAAAAAAA_4/1io3fqOYObw/s72-c/014410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-6775105238590566137</id><published>2010-03-24T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T14:38:45.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S6qGXayY2tI/AAAAAAAAA_g/ffTZnUdYGyU/s1600/olhos-vendados.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S6qGXayY2tI/AAAAAAAAA_g/ffTZnUdYGyU/s320/olhos-vendados.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: medium;"&gt;Nós dois...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria ter lhe conhecido  antes, muito antes...&lt;br /&gt;Para que nenhum de nós dois tivesse&lt;br /&gt;medos ou  cicatrizes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria ter estado com você,&lt;br /&gt;quando seu coração  descobriu o que era AMOR.&lt;br /&gt;Quando seu corpo descobriu o que era  DESEJO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E antes que pudesse sofrer,&lt;br /&gt;eu estaria do seu lado,&lt;br /&gt;amando-lhe.&lt;br /&gt;entregando-me,&lt;br /&gt;e  juntos poder ter aprendido,&lt;br /&gt;as lições da vida e do coração...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria  ter lhe conhecido muito antes...&lt;br /&gt;Quando suas esperanças começaram a  nascer,&lt;br /&gt;quando seus sonhos ainda eram puros,&lt;br /&gt;e seus ideais ainda  ingênuos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pena termos nos encontrado só agora,&lt;br /&gt;já com o  coração viciado em outros amores,&lt;br /&gt;com uma imagem meio falsa,&lt;br /&gt;do  que é felicidade,&lt;br /&gt;do que é entregar-se...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria ter lhe  encontrado antes,muito antes...&lt;br /&gt;Numa nova vida,num outro tempo,&lt;br /&gt;em  que não precisássemos temer o nosso futuro,&lt;br /&gt;nem nossos  sentimentos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Vilma Galvão** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-6775105238590566137?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/6775105238590566137/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/03/nos-dois.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6775105238590566137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6775105238590566137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/03/nos-dois.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S6qGXayY2tI/AAAAAAAAA_g/ffTZnUdYGyU/s72-c/olhos-vendados.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-2509785692314654695</id><published>2010-03-19T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T19:31:24.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu bem Querer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S6Qza46_ZVI/AAAAAAAAA_I/lxaSdldJ4Qs/s1600-h/quadro_mulher_bela.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S6Qza46_ZVI/AAAAAAAAA_I/lxaSdldJ4Qs/s320/quadro_mulher_bela.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 95%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não desperta amor que deixa insone&lt;br /&gt;nem paixão que deixa  insana&lt;br /&gt;nem ciúme que enlouquece.&lt;br /&gt;Meu bem querer às vezes some&lt;br /&gt;e  a vida segue em frente&lt;br /&gt;ao sabor da paz que ele deixou&lt;br /&gt;pois o que  vem dele não fenece.&lt;br /&gt;E quando, sem avisar, reaparece&lt;br /&gt;é como se  nunca tivesse partido&lt;br /&gt;porque um tanto de si e de sua presença&lt;br /&gt;permanecem  indeléveis comigo.&lt;br /&gt;Jamais nos dissemos um adeus&lt;br /&gt;nem mesmo um até  breve nos dissemos&lt;br /&gt;jamais falamos do amanhã ou sobre o correr dos  anos&lt;br /&gt;nunca pensamos no futuro ou fizemos qualquer plano.&lt;br /&gt;É assim  meu bem querer: calmo, sem coração aos pulos,&lt;br /&gt;sem expectativas, sem  apegos,&lt;br /&gt;ciúmes, desatinos ou pulsões,&lt;br /&gt;não é amor de amigo nem amor  de irmão&lt;br /&gt;Nossas vidas têm apenas um halo&lt;br /&gt;e um elo de branda e  doce comunicação&lt;br /&gt;para a qual talvez nem haja definição.&lt;br /&gt;Mas na  leveza e na liberdade deste sentir&lt;br /&gt;meu bem querer, mesmo sem saber,&lt;br /&gt;tem  a senha e acesso livre&lt;br /&gt;às avenidas do meu&lt;br /&gt;coração.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 95%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: arial; font-size: 95%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fátima Irene Pinto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-2509785692314654695?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/2509785692314654695/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/03/meu-bem-querer.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/2509785692314654695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/2509785692314654695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/03/meu-bem-querer.html' title='Meu bem Querer'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S6Qza46_ZVI/AAAAAAAAA_I/lxaSdldJ4Qs/s72-c/quadro_mulher_bela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-5171341038555523017</id><published>2010-03-16T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T22:24:03.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S6BnXWOBIGI/AAAAAAAAA_A/JlpKiuJW32c/s1600-h/Momentos-de-prazer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S6BnXWOBIGI/AAAAAAAAA_A/JlpKiuJW32c/s320/Momentos-de-prazer.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que me venha esse homem&lt;br /&gt;depois de  alguma chuva&lt;br /&gt;que me prenda de tarde&lt;br /&gt;em sua teia de veludo&lt;br /&gt;que  me fira com os olhos&lt;br /&gt;e me penetre em tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me venha esse  homem&lt;br /&gt;de músculos exatos&lt;br /&gt;com um desejo agreste&lt;br /&gt;com um cheiro de  mato&lt;br /&gt;que me prenda de noite&lt;br /&gt;em sua rede de braços&lt;br /&gt;que me perca  em seus fios&lt;br /&gt;de algas e sargaços.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me venha com força&lt;br /&gt;com  gosto de desbravar que me&lt;br /&gt;faça de mata pra percorrer devagar&lt;br /&gt;que  me faça de rio pra se deixar naufragar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me salve esse homem&lt;br /&gt;com  sua febre de fogo que me&lt;br /&gt;prenda no espaço de seu passo mais louco.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bruna Lombardi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-5171341038555523017?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/5171341038555523017/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/03/que-me-venha-esse-homem-depois-de.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5171341038555523017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5171341038555523017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/03/que-me-venha-esse-homem-depois-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S6BnXWOBIGI/AAAAAAAAA_A/JlpKiuJW32c/s72-c/Momentos-de-prazer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-4613184435382616922</id><published>2010-03-14T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T13:21:00.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S51FE8YuNsI/AAAAAAAAA-w/ohLgl0uDOlc/s1600-h/6f0b25a3f5c11f14a1220deuh1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S51FE8YuNsI/AAAAAAAAA-w/ohLgl0uDOlc/s320/6f0b25a3f5c11f14a1220deuh1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Queria ter nascido noutra data&lt;br /&gt;esta corda  que me ata&lt;br /&gt;à distância do impossível&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podias tu ser invisível&lt;br /&gt;e  eu nunca te desejar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podia eu nunca dormir&lt;br /&gt;e assim desistir de  sonhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só não posso eu agora&lt;br /&gt;Sair rua à fora&lt;br /&gt;para  simplesmente te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois para mim é impossível&lt;br /&gt;esta  distância intransponível&lt;br /&gt;maior que o céu e o mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que é o  tempo sempre a passar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca eu conseguiria&lt;br /&gt;viver plena em  alegria&lt;br /&gt;e conjugar o verbo amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje apenas sinto um vazio&lt;br /&gt;de  querer ter-te em meu corpo frio&lt;br /&gt;cansado, triste a naufragar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digas-me  tu que é besteira&lt;br /&gt;que não serei a única nem a primeira&lt;br /&gt;a um amor  assim se entregar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonho, te espero e quero,&lt;br /&gt;conto cada vão  segundo&lt;br /&gt;quando retornas ao meu mundo&lt;br /&gt;e posso ao menos te olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E  assim perto, distante e concreto,&lt;br /&gt;louca me ponho a te imaginar&lt;br /&gt;sem dúvidas, meu e eu a te amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana Lyra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-4613184435382616922?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/4613184435382616922/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/03/queria-ter-nascido-noutra-data-esta.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/4613184435382616922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/4613184435382616922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/03/queria-ter-nascido-noutra-data-esta.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S51FE8YuNsI/AAAAAAAAA-w/ohLgl0uDOlc/s72-c/6f0b25a3f5c11f14a1220deuh1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-734300478553781177</id><published>2010-03-11T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T12:56:58.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S5lZAbdOIHI/AAAAAAAAA-o/WhoSBP7kUSc/s1600-h/DSC01240gg.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S5lZAbdOIHI/AAAAAAAAA-o/WhoSBP7kUSc/s320/DSC01240gg.JPG" width="198" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oi amigos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ando em débito com vocês,&lt;br /&gt;Culpa, claro, do trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;Já disse aqui que sou Secretária de Saúde?&lt;br /&gt;Pois, este bendito cargo tem consumido todod o meu tempo,&lt;br /&gt;daí não poder visitá-los, chego em casa tão cansada&lt;br /&gt;que não encontro forças para vir aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Mas quero compartilhar com vocês,&lt;br /&gt;estou vivendo um momento especial, diferente&lt;br /&gt;em meio a toda essa ocupação meu coração encontra-se tranquilo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e feliz!!&lt;br /&gt;Existem pessoas que nos deixam feliz só por estar ali, ao nosso lado&lt;br /&gt;São pessoas que doam amor e nos fazem sentir especiais,&lt;br /&gt;é isso, estou me sentindo especial, e este é um sentimento maravilhoso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-734300478553781177?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/734300478553781177/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/03/oi-amigos-ando-em-debito-com-voces.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/734300478553781177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/734300478553781177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/03/oi-amigos-ando-em-debito-com-voces.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S5lZAbdOIHI/AAAAAAAAA-o/WhoSBP7kUSc/s72-c/DSC01240gg.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-4664108629509618209</id><published>2010-03-08T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T17:30:52.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Dia das Mulheres!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S5Wkpy3ddTI/AAAAAAAAA-g/TvKAZxvH8b8/s1600-h/so.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S5Wkpy3ddTI/AAAAAAAAA-g/TvKAZxvH8b8/s320/so.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Olhos estremecidos&lt;br /&gt;Coração palpitante&lt;br /&gt;Declarações sem sentidos,&lt;br /&gt;Flores sem perfumes&lt;br /&gt;Pensamentos imaturos&lt;br /&gt;Gestos inocentes.&lt;br /&gt;A mulher é inocente demais&lt;br /&gt;Ela se entrega,&lt;br /&gt;Mergulha numa ilusão&lt;br /&gt;Sem pensar nas conseqüências.&lt;br /&gt;Se declara&lt;br /&gt;Sem temer a solidão.&lt;br /&gt;No final se desilude&lt;br /&gt;Se rende a dor de um amor.&lt;br /&gt;Joga pro alto seus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;E vive em funções de lembranças.&lt;br /&gt;Se nega a sorrir.&lt;br /&gt;Anos se passam,&lt;br /&gt;O corpo diz não&lt;br /&gt;Mas a alma e o coração dizem sim.&lt;br /&gt;A alma de uma mulher&lt;br /&gt;É extremamente sensível,&lt;br /&gt;Ela comanda verdadeiros sentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos incompreensíveis,&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos secretos,&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos sonhados&lt;br /&gt;Por uma&lt;br /&gt;Alma de Mulher.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-4664108629509618209?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/4664108629509618209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/03/feliz-dia-das-mulheres.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/4664108629509618209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/4664108629509618209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/03/feliz-dia-das-mulheres.html' title='Feliz Dia das Mulheres!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S5Wkpy3ddTI/AAAAAAAAA-g/TvKAZxvH8b8/s72-c/so.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-453279364967734830</id><published>2010-02-24T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T17:31:03.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S4XSbo1DmzI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/z80E3D35YEc/s1600-h/c62f74fa3e6a524583b6ab4es8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S4XSbo1DmzI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/z80E3D35YEc/s320/c62f74fa3e6a524583b6ab4es8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando as palavras são dispensáveis,&lt;br /&gt;Quando os planos são adiáveis,&lt;br /&gt;Quando não ousamos sonhar,&lt;br /&gt;Quando não é permitido amar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando os beijos falam,&lt;br /&gt;Quando as mãos sonham&lt;br /&gt;Quando os abraços planejam&lt;br /&gt;Quando amamos com a alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somente quando estamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;Descobrimos um mundo de sonhos&lt;br /&gt;Falamos com o corpo&lt;br /&gt;aquilo que nnão ousamos dizer com os lábios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jhacy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oi amigos queridos,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;senti muita falta deste espaço,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;mas  estou de volta, mais serena, mais tranquila&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;com os mesmos  problemas mas um pouco mais feliz!!!!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-453279364967734830?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/453279364967734830/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/02/quando-as-palavras-sao-dispensaveis.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/453279364967734830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/453279364967734830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/02/quando-as-palavras-sao-dispensaveis.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S4XSbo1DmzI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/z80E3D35YEc/s72-c/c62f74fa3e6a524583b6ab4es8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-6750356105647436534</id><published>2010-02-10T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T16:38:08.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S3NQ65eoFcI/AAAAAAAAA-I/VKeeLrCV-80/s1600-h/292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S3NQ65eoFcI/AAAAAAAAA-I/VKeeLrCV-80/s320/292.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Como foi belo&lt;br /&gt;o amor que te dei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e os momentos vividos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;que não se repetem,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;apenas ficam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;na memória do tempo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Como foi belo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;aquele amanhecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;que gerou dentro de ti,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;a paixão, o amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;nunca antes vivido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e que voou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;pelo mar imenso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e nos juntou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;num sentir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;forte,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Muito forte,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;que parecia eterno!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Um eterno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;enquanto durou…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ficam marcas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;desta paixão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;deste amor original,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;distante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;que uniu corações&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;que só nós entendemos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;sentimos&lt;/div&gt;e nunca esqueceremos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;José Manuel Brazão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Amigos queridos, estarei ausente por uns dias,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;preciso descansar, rsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;Bjs a todos que por aqui passarem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-6750356105647436534?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/6750356105647436534/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/02/como-foi-belo-o-amor-que-te-dei-e-os.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6750356105647436534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6750356105647436534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/02/como-foi-belo-o-amor-que-te-dei-e-os.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S3NQ65eoFcI/AAAAAAAAA-I/VKeeLrCV-80/s72-c/292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-80947391779580093</id><published>2010-02-03T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T17:00:37.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S2obXUq7ReI/AAAAAAAAA-A/3oGDT2ABRbs/s1600-h/atraindo_felicidade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S2obXUq7ReI/AAAAAAAAA-A/3oGDT2ABRbs/s320/atraindo_felicidade.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Não sei quantas vidas terei.&lt;br /&gt;Porque pra mim cada nova fase,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;que surge,é um modo de renascer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E cada vez que isso acontece,&lt;/div&gt;a sensação de ter superado me faz tão forte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Nasço de mim mesma,sozinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Vejo tudo agora com outros olhos.&lt;/div&gt;Com outro sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Há quem diga que viver não seja fácil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E eu respondo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;De suas dores,sinta o prazer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;de amadurecer,de crescer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Isso é o que forma você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Se for preciso,nasça..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(Patty Vicensotti)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-80947391779580093?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/80947391779580093/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/02/nao-sei-quantas-vidas-terei.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/80947391779580093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/80947391779580093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/02/nao-sei-quantas-vidas-terei.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S2obXUq7ReI/AAAAAAAAA-A/3oGDT2ABRbs/s72-c/atraindo_felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-1585153915123540530</id><published>2010-01-31T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T14:22:05.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S2YBMljozfI/AAAAAAAAA94/XjQCtWknuio/s1600-h/67.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S2YBMljozfI/AAAAAAAAA94/XjQCtWknuio/s320/67.jpg" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Esperança, essa palavrinha é mágica,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;nos ajuda a enfrentar a dor pois temos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;a esperança de que ela logo vai passar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O tempo, um verdadeiro bálsamo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;para as nossas almas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;capaz de curar as feridas e &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;transformar nossas cicatrizes em obras de arte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O tempo transforma as maiores tristezas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;em alegrias...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Arrependimento...arrepender-se pra quê??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Só aprendemos quando erramos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e muitas vezes grandes erros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;nos ensinam grandes liçoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E se não fosse este tão grande erro,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;teria eu sido tão imensamente feliz em único momento???&lt;br /&gt;Ou teria eu um dia novamente a oportunidade de ter aquele único momento&lt;br /&gt;de plena felicidade?????&lt;br /&gt;Erros, não devem ser repetidos...&lt;br /&gt;Mas existem aqueles que valem por toda uma vida!!&lt;br /&gt;e ainda nos ensinam!!!&lt;br /&gt;Vida, tão cheia de surpresas&lt;br /&gt;tão cheia de venturas e aventuras&lt;br /&gt;Feliz quem por ela passar e for capaz de sentir tão profunda felicidade&lt;br /&gt;como eu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mas há&amp;nbsp;o amor, ah! o amor por ele somos, choramos, sorrimos e principlamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;por ele Vivemos!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, é muito bom viver, chorar, sofrer, sorrir, amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-1585153915123540530?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/1585153915123540530/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/esperanca-essa-palavrinha-e-magica-nos.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1585153915123540530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1585153915123540530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/esperanca-essa-palavrinha-e-magica-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S2YBMljozfI/AAAAAAAAA94/XjQCtWknuio/s72-c/67.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-3485409473647105956</id><published>2010-01-29T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T18:15:41.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S2OV3K8KdmI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/pOXkZjc3ad8/s1600-h/Save000sc7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S2OV3K8KdmI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/pOXkZjc3ad8/s320/Save000sc7.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quando já nada é intacto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;quando tudo na vida vem em pedaços&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e por dentro me rebenta um mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;quando a cidade alucina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;num luar de néon e de neblina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e me esqueço de sonhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quando há qualquer coisa que nos sufoca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e os dias são iguais a outros dias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e por dentro o tempo é tão voraz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quando de repente num segundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;qualquer coisa me vira do avesso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e desfaz cada certeza do meu mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quando o sopro de uma jura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Faz balançar os dias&lt;br /&gt;Quando os sonhos contaminam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Os medos e os cansaços&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;quando ainda me desarma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;a tua companhia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e tudo o que a vida faz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Em mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quando o dia recomeça&lt;/div&gt;e a noite ainda te prende nos seus braços&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e por dentro te rebenta um mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quando a cidade te esconde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e o silêncio é o fundo das palavras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que te esqueces de gritar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mafalda Veiga&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-3485409473647105956?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/3485409473647105956/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/quando-ja-nada-e-intacto-quando-tudo-na.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3485409473647105956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3485409473647105956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/quando-ja-nada-e-intacto-quando-tudo-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S2OV3K8KdmI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/pOXkZjc3ad8/s72-c/Save000sc7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-2259115299210810067</id><published>2010-01-25T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T17:04:00.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S14_SHpVRbI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/-YB9McUywTk/s1600-h/tristeza_imagem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S14_SHpVRbI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/-YB9McUywTk/s320/tristeza_imagem.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mais um dia dificil, complicado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Estou começando a perder a paciência&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;não sei como agir e me sinto extremamente angustiada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Queria chorar um monte, gritar, esbravejar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;me sinto tão impotente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O pior é entender que o outro atribui todas as mazelas a você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No fundo, sei que é assim que ele pensa mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Oh!!!! vidinha complicada.&lt;br /&gt;Em meio a este caos ainda acontecem coisas boas e &lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;você&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; é tudo de bom !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-2259115299210810067?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/2259115299210810067/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/mais-um-dia-dificil-complicado.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/2259115299210810067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/2259115299210810067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/mais-um-dia-dificil-complicado.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S14_SHpVRbI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/-YB9McUywTk/s72-c/tristeza_imagem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-9048736204350848356</id><published>2010-01-24T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T17:08:03.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S1zrzmgDohI/AAAAAAAAA9A/9gxb1Cwq2nI/s1600-h/OgAAACNy2za5_Zac0fwEaIX-I-IVe8WzUzpqWOHeBYd9PmNJDsg-2LNd2Ym_Utaza2npG-cQpbwm4SrbulBdvQMzu-gAm1T1UKm_QzJ2_0L5P78k3npz5PVO44oQ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S1zrzmgDohI/AAAAAAAAA9A/9gxb1Cwq2nI/s320/OgAAACNy2za5_Zac0fwEaIX-I-IVe8WzUzpqWOHeBYd9PmNJDsg-2LNd2Ym_Utaza2npG-cQpbwm4SrbulBdvQMzu-gAm1T1UKm_QzJ2_0L5P78k3npz5PVO44oQ.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Amanheci hoje meio deprê, mas ai levantei a cabeça, sacudi a poeira e... rua,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;na procura de um lugar pra ir acabamos indo parar no ponto alto de Mundo Novo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;eu e minhas amigas Ana e Fabi.Até que nos divertimos, fotos, poses, sorrisos e muito sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Bem melhor que ficar em casa, remoendo problemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Eu sei que tudo vai dar certo, sempre dá, de um jeito ou outro a vida se encarrega de colocar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;tudo no seu devido lugar, mas não consigo parar de me preocupar!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S1zrKk7wQ2I/AAAAAAAAA84/S5mciC5vBDA/s1600-h/OgAAAOgviL8fV8XEkyOzkjhQxgx1IWBqT2044xFCK81LVKK3F28sDTpGwknGmOBPjOCAYIbPuKxlmcXaVGQ60powdh4Am1T1UE9_4bMkW7WMELqmlSD8gqLgtWnS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S1zrKk7wQ2I/AAAAAAAAA84/S5mciC5vBDA/s320/OgAAAOgviL8fV8XEkyOzkjhQxgx1IWBqT2044xFCK81LVKK3F28sDTpGwknGmOBPjOCAYIbPuKxlmcXaVGQ60powdh4Am1T1UE9_4bMkW7WMELqmlSD8gqLgtWnS.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Eu só penso que preciso de tão pouco pra ser feliz e porque este pouco custa tanto a chegar???????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Acho que estou meio cansada,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;agente luta, batalha, corre atrás e ....nada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Gente, não liguem, é só um momento deprê, passa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Além de tudo isso, saudades demais de minha filhota e meu filho, que estão na casa dos avós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E pra piorar um momento mágico, especial não me sai da cabeça(mas este é segredo, kkkkk)&lt;br /&gt;Esse eu não conto nem pra mim mesma, rsrsrsrsrsrsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S1zs8ZnPIFI/AAAAAAAAA9I/R5JNc-aFW5k/s1600-h/OgAAAC1-IZgRZZllsmPbzEQzvFJP_Nn6vsuygz1AD61izS-cROtEykWRYAPd4dX0x0NjKV3W5TJT4ptYv_uMaTjNRvQAm1T1UK0xPF4cpCElDJAkCj5_B082XxTL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S1zs8ZnPIFI/AAAAAAAAA9I/R5JNc-aFW5k/s320/OgAAAC1-IZgRZZllsmPbzEQzvFJP_Nn6vsuygz1AD61izS-cROtEykWRYAPd4dX0x0NjKV3W5TJT4ptYv_uMaTjNRvQAm1T1UK0xPF4cpCElDJAkCj5_B082XxTL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Amanhã é segunda-feira e começa tudo de novo, nada como o trabalho pra nos fazer esquecer um pouco os problemas e seguir em frente!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-9048736204350848356?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/9048736204350848356/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/amanheci-hoje-meio-depre-mas-ai.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/9048736204350848356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/9048736204350848356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/amanheci-hoje-meio-depre-mas-ai.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S1zrzmgDohI/AAAAAAAAA9A/9gxb1Cwq2nI/s72-c/OgAAACNy2za5_Zac0fwEaIX-I-IVe8WzUzpqWOHeBYd9PmNJDsg-2LNd2Ym_Utaza2npG-cQpbwm4SrbulBdvQMzu-gAm1T1UKm_QzJ2_0L5P78k3npz5PVO44oQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-212493666661520127</id><published>2010-01-16T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T17:38:15.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S1Jp1OKvpkI/AAAAAAAAA8w/VB7dD31ADhA/s1600-h/Lagoa.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S1Jp1OKvpkI/AAAAAAAAA8w/VB7dD31ADhA/s320/Lagoa.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SAUDADES DEMAIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-212493666661520127?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/212493666661520127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/saudades-demais.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/212493666661520127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/212493666661520127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/saudades-demais.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S1Jp1OKvpkI/AAAAAAAAA8w/VB7dD31ADhA/s72-c/Lagoa.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-8924858192486389249</id><published>2010-01-16T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T06:19:16.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S1HKBGu7cOI/AAAAAAAAA8g/ZDh120Z8ZDw/s1600-h/poesias+650.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S1HKBGu7cOI/AAAAAAAAA8g/ZDh120Z8ZDw/s320/poesias+650.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gente, sabe quando na vida, agente tem um monte de problemas, dificuldades, responsabilidades e todas as demais "dades" e vc tem a impressão que não vai dar conta, não vai resistir, mas de repente surge um fato novo, algo que te motiva, que te faz sentir viva e que vc começa a ver a vida com outros olhos e ver que tudo é belo e que a vida pode ser, sim, muito mais do que uma simples rotina...Pois é, estou me sentindo assim, inconsequente, maluca, extremamente feliz, de bem com&amp;nbsp; a vida e comigo mesma, apesar de tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;O amor é o sentimento dos seres imperfeitos, posto que a função do amor é levar o ser humano à perfeição. Como são sábios aqueles que se entregam às loucuras do amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-8924858192486389249?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/8924858192486389249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/gente-sabe-quando-na-vida-agente-tem-um.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/8924858192486389249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/8924858192486389249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/gente-sabe-quando-na-vida-agente-tem-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S1HKBGu7cOI/AAAAAAAAA8g/ZDh120Z8ZDw/s72-c/poesias+650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-1667004721549074028</id><published>2010-01-12T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T14:50:54.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0z8oJjLQlI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/VAsgy0AlWWk/s1600-h/chuva12.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0z8oJjLQlI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/VAsgy0AlWWk/s320/chuva12.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que sentimento é este,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que se afoga em loucura,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que explode como vulcão &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Lava de euforia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Queima como fogueira, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sangue que corre sem guia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Por veias destiladas, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Neste meu coração em aventura?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que sentimento é este &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que me faz ver tudo com mais ternura,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que me faz arrancar da face um sorriso, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Como por magia…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que me traz essa sensação de paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que á muito em mim não via&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que me faz soltar as amarras da alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E ao mundo querer gritar … &lt;br /&gt;Com bravura?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que sentimento é este&lt;br /&gt;Que me deixa leve e feliz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que me faz voar em liberdade &lt;br /&gt;Com as asas que sempre quis?&lt;br /&gt;Que sentimento é este…&lt;br /&gt;Que intenso, em meus olhos brilha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E mesmo á frente do meu nariz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Não vê essa simples resposta, ingénua e pura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Acrescento: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Que faz-me sentir viva, vibrante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Que faz- mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Que faz-me querer e querer!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Moisés Correia-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pensamanzas.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://pensamanzas.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-1667004721549074028?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/1667004721549074028/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/que-sentimento-e-este-que-se-afoga-em.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1667004721549074028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1667004721549074028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/que-sentimento-e-este-que-se-afoga-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0z8oJjLQlI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/VAsgy0AlWWk/s72-c/chuva12.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-2995202117953799958</id><published>2010-01-12T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T14:06:33.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Paixão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0zwBMuWyfI/AAAAAAAAA8I/rHmZ2VzSLSc/s1600-h/2103.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0zwBMuWyfI/AAAAAAAAA8I/rHmZ2VzSLSc/s320/2103.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Paixão é uma infinidade de ilusões que&lt;br /&gt;serve de analgésico&lt;br /&gt;para a alma. &lt;br /&gt;As paixões são como ventanias&lt;br /&gt;que enfurnam as velas dos&lt;br /&gt;navios, fazendo-os navegar; &lt;br /&gt;outras vezes podem fazê-los naufragar, &lt;br /&gt;mas se não fossem elas, &lt;br /&gt;não haveriam viagens nem aventuras&lt;br /&gt;nem novas descobertas "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha´sentimento mais gostoso que a paixão? &lt;br /&gt;Um friozinho na barriga, &lt;br /&gt;o coração disparado só de ver o ser fruto da paixão, &lt;br /&gt;as pernas bambas &lt;br /&gt;e o corpo trêmulo. &lt;br /&gt;Ah! a Paixão, &lt;br /&gt;Desmedida, desenfreada e muito perigosa!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-2995202117953799958?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/2995202117953799958/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/paixao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/2995202117953799958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/2995202117953799958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/paixao.html' title='A Paixão'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0zwBMuWyfI/AAAAAAAAA8I/rHmZ2VzSLSc/s72-c/2103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-8872881497247284607</id><published>2010-01-09T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T16:28:32.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silêncio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0kenaFHKBI/AAAAAAAAA7w/GRRcVtp_7Yw/s1600-h/22805.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0kenaFHKBI/AAAAAAAAA7w/GRRcVtp_7Yw/s400/22805.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Hoje não sei dizer! Só sei sentir. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Há dias em que as palavras não são capazes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;de traduzir o sentimento. E por isso a solidão &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;se instaura, a sensação de estar só &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;é a mesma de não saber dizer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Talvez seja por isso que só as pessoas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;que se amam são capazes de suportar o silêncio... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ficar calado é uma forma de dizer sem conceituar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Conceitos, são formulações fáceis, o silêncio não. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Descobrir o que o silêncio diz requer mestria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Bom mesmo é ser compreendido, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;mesmo quando não sabemos dizer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Amar é uma forma de crer em silêncio"&lt;br /&gt;( Padre Fabio de Melo )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-8872881497247284607?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/8872881497247284607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/silencio.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/8872881497247284607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/8872881497247284607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/silencio.html' title='Silêncio'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0kenaFHKBI/AAAAAAAAA7w/GRRcVtp_7Yw/s72-c/22805.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-5927073849440580607</id><published>2010-01-07T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T15:16:59.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Onde está você agora??????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0ZqsMwZyKI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/DUdEK5P6i-g/s1600-h/O_AMOR_MAIS_PROFUNDO.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0ZqsMwZyKI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/DUdEK5P6i-g/s320/O_AMOR_MAIS_PROFUNDO.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Às vezes no silêncio da noite&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  Eu fico imaginando nós dois&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu fico ali sonhando acordado&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Juntando o antes, o agora e o depois&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que você me deixa tão solto?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    Por que você não cola em mim?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tô me sentindo muito sozinho&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não sou nem quero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ser o seu dono&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É que um carinho às vezes cai bem&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu tenho os meus segredos e planos secretos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só abro pra você mais ninguém&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque você &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me esquece e some?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   E se eu me interessar por alguém?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E se ele de repente me ganha?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando a gente &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gosta&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É claro que a gente cuida&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;     Fala que me ama&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   Só que é da boca pra fora&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ou você me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;engana&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ou não está maduro&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onde está você agora?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saudades Infinitas de você!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-5927073849440580607?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/5927073849440580607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/onde-esta-voce-agora.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5927073849440580607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5927073849440580607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/onde-esta-voce-agora.html' title='Onde está você agora??????'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0ZqsMwZyKI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/DUdEK5P6i-g/s72-c/O_AMOR_MAIS_PROFUNDO.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-6757293592731875029</id><published>2010-01-05T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T14:51:58.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vestida de Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0PCETgQC4I/AAAAAAAAA7A/f9KQ9GeaDpM/s1600-h/mulher-rubra-4-1810209-ok1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0PCETgQC4I/AAAAAAAAA7A/f9KQ9GeaDpM/s320/mulher-rubra-4-1810209-ok1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensiveis toques &lt;br /&gt;onde morrem suas maos &lt;br /&gt;num aconchego de delicias &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o ziper escorrega &lt;br /&gt;a blusa se abre &lt;br /&gt;os seios movem-se &lt;br /&gt;com a respiracao &lt;br /&gt;mostro-me com pudor &lt;br /&gt;enquanto seus olhos &lt;br /&gt;me despem com amor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bendita seja &lt;br /&gt;suas maos experientes &lt;br /&gt;que me entorpecem &lt;br /&gt;e seu olhar que derrama &lt;br /&gt;em meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;pura adrenalina &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que voce sente &lt;br /&gt;o tremor da minha pele &lt;br /&gt;em cada curva &lt;br /&gt;e a volupia lenta &lt;br /&gt;de meus gestos &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensiveis toques &lt;br /&gt;que quando se unem &lt;br /&gt;incontrolaveis &lt;br /&gt;despem o pudor &lt;br /&gt;e o corpo entrega-se &lt;br /&gt;vestindo-se nu &lt;br /&gt;de amor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Fioratti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-6757293592731875029?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/6757293592731875029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/vestida-de-amor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6757293592731875029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6757293592731875029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/vestida-de-amor.html' title='Vestida de Amor'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0PCETgQC4I/AAAAAAAAA7A/f9KQ9GeaDpM/s72-c/mulher-rubra-4-1810209-ok1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-1410488086600132117</id><published>2010-01-03T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T10:24:40.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ano Novo - Vida Nova</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0DfecG5CUI/AAAAAAAAA64/4TMfVIdzHMQ/s1600-h/DSC09947dd.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0DfecG5CUI/AAAAAAAAA64/4TMfVIdzHMQ/s320/DSC09947dd.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;É&amp;nbsp;sempre assim, um ano novo começa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e renova-se a esperança,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;o desejo de recomeçar tudo de novo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;fazer tudo certo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;arrumar a casa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;sacudir a poeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;vencer os desafios,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;ultrapassar as barreiras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Neste ano novo eu vou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ter um tempo diário&amp;nbsp;a sós com Deus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Emagrecer 05 quilos - entro na Academia segunda-feira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;economizar em roupas e sapatos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;pagar as dívidas - no fim do ano não terei mais nenhuma, rsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;comprar somente à vista ( vou conseguir)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;rever uma pessoa muito especial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;trabalhar muito e fazer a diferença&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;fazer outra&amp;nbsp;especialização ( ainda não decidi qual, kkkk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;ter muito tempo para os meus filhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Passar algum tempo com os meus pais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Namorar muito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Amar mais ainda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Viver um dia de cada vez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e claro visitar meus amigos do blog e continuar postando aqui!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-1410488086600132117?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/1410488086600132117/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/ano-novo-vida-nova.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1410488086600132117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1410488086600132117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2010/01/ano-novo-vida-nova.html' title='Ano Novo - Vida Nova'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/S0DfecG5CUI/AAAAAAAAA64/4TMfVIdzHMQ/s72-c/DSC09947dd.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-6873297014328424605</id><published>2009-12-28T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T06:38:31.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Ano Novo Aos Amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SzjCbPui55I/AAAAAAAAA6w/ZqBz8lmv2yw/s1600-h/1165849937feliz_ano_novo1-251x300.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SzjCbPui55I/AAAAAAAAA6w/ZqBz8lmv2yw/s320/1165849937feliz_ano_novo1-251x300.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;O nosso caminho é feito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Pelos nossos próprios passos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Mas a beleza da caminhada... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Depende dos que vão conosco! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Assim, neste NOVO ANO que se inicia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Possamos caminhar mais e mais juntos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Em busca de um mundo melhor, cheio de PAZ, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;SAUDE, COMPREENSÃO e MUITO AMOR. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;O ano se finda e tão logo o outro se inicia... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;E neste ciclo do "ir" e "vir" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;O tempo passa... e como passa! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Os anos se esvaem...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;E nem sempre estamos atentos ao que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Realmente importa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Deixe a vida fluir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;E perceba entre tantas exigências do cotidiano... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;O que é indispensável para você! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Ponha de lado o passado e até mesmo o presente! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;E crie uma nova vida... um novo dia... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Um novo ano que ora se inicia! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Crie um novo quadro para você! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Crie, parte por parte... em sua mente... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Até que tenha um quadro perfeito para o futuro... &lt;br /&gt;Que está logo além do presente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;E assim dê início a uma nova jornada! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Que o levará a uma nova vida, a um novo lar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;E aos novos progressos na vida! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Você logo verá esta realidade, e assim encontrará &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;A maior Felicidade...e Recompensa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Que o ANO NOVO renova nossas esperanças, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;E que a estrela crística resplandeça em nossas vidas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;E o fulgor dos nossos corações unidos intensifique &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;A manifestação de um ANO NOVO repleto de vitórias! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E que o resplendor dessa chama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Seja como a tocha que ilumina nossos caminhos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Para a construção de um futuro, repleto de alegrias! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E assim tenhamos um mundo melhor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;À todos vocês companheiros(as) que temos o mesmo ideal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Amigos(as) que já fazem parte da minha vida, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Desejo que as experiências próximas de um ANO NOVO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Lhes sejam construtivas, saudáveis e harmoniosas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Muita Paz em seu contínuo despertar! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"UM FELIZ 2010"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Jhacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-6873297014328424605?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/6873297014328424605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-ano-novo-aos-amigos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6873297014328424605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6873297014328424605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-ano-novo-aos-amigos.html' title='Feliz Ano Novo Aos Amigos'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SzjCbPui55I/AAAAAAAAA6w/ZqBz8lmv2yw/s72-c/1165849937feliz_ano_novo1-251x300.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-1691991403143587446</id><published>2009-12-16T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T21:32:23.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PERFEITO AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SynCBXzX5rI/AAAAAAAAA6g/uMDMC4q5Nak/s1600-h/maior_ventura.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SynCBXzX5rI/AAAAAAAAA6g/uMDMC4q5Nak/s320/maior_ventura.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;PERFEITO AMOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Se você não navega em meu mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Se desconhece meus mistérios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Se você é ar e eu sou água&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Eu junto o céu e o mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eu subo aos céus para te encontrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Eu me entrego a ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mesmo que as diferenças&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Não me façam sorrir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mesmo que muitas vezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Não possas me acompanhar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pois sei que somente abraçados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Poderemos voar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Luz do meu caminho&lt;br /&gt;Anjo que veio me salvar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Deita cabeça no meu peito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Pois é contigo que vou ficar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Amor que rege minhas tormentas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Desgoverna meus mares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Senhor do meu destino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;De todos meus amores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Amor que tanto busco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Amor que nos teus braços encontro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Refúgio dos meus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Fortaleza de minh’alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lágrimas derramas em meu mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Delas eu bebo teu verdadeiro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Nos teus olhos eu enxergo teu guerreiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me pede para ficar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Fica então no meu mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;No meu corpo, vida e cama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Eu fico no teu, porque sou tua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E minha alma te reconhece e te chama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Me abraça e me leva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Nosso amor é possível.&lt;br /&gt;Amor de tantas provas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;De tantas glórias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Amor só nosso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Perfeito amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Carolina Salcides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-1691991403143587446?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/1691991403143587446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/12/perfeito-amor.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1691991403143587446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/1691991403143587446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/12/perfeito-amor.html' title='PERFEITO AMOR'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SynCBXzX5rI/AAAAAAAAA6g/uMDMC4q5Nak/s72-c/maior_ventura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-3135269399532645278</id><published>2009-12-10T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T18:55:12.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudade de Ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SyG0WbYWDhI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/X-oCxX7VRNs/s1600-h/casalverao-12-out-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SyG0WbYWDhI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/X-oCxX7VRNs/s320/casalverao-12-out-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Quanta saudade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do teu cheiro, da tua voz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do teu jeito meu de ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De sentir os teus beijos, teus carinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E depois enlouquecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessa paz que fica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De não ter tempo nem momento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ser simplesmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E fazer acontecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De quase morrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num minuto de incerteza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por amar mais que queria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas como controlar o que não sacia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para que calar o que já evidencia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aparências? Que sentidos elas tem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se o amor não as pode ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Que saudade de matar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse explosivo desejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De querer até quase enlouquecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E então sossegar num abraço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infinitos segundos de reencontro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para acalmar toda ânsia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o desespero de não ter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desconhecido&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-3135269399532645278?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/3135269399532645278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/12/saudade-de-ti.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3135269399532645278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3135269399532645278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/12/saudade-de-ti.html' title='Saudade de Ti'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SyG0WbYWDhI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/X-oCxX7VRNs/s72-c/casalverao-12-out-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-6814497518604938931</id><published>2009-11-25T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T16:37:47.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Quase</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/Sw3JPt2eokI/AAAAAAAAA6A/0bwC-8Yeq6g/s1600/Esqueci.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/Sw3JPt2eokI/AAAAAAAAA6A/0bwC-8Yeq6g/s320/Esqueci.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ainda pior que a convicção do não é a incerteza do talvez, é a desilusão de um quase.&lt;br /&gt;É o quase que me incomoda, que me entristece, que me mata trazendo tudo que poderia ter sido e não foi.&lt;br /&gt;Quem quase ganhou ainda joga,&lt;br /&gt;quem quase passou ainda estuda,&lt;br /&gt;quem quase morreu está vivo,&lt;br /&gt;quem quase amou não amou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta pensar nas oportunidades que escaparam pelos dedos, nas chances que se perdem por medo, nas idéias que nunca sairão do papel por essa maldita mania de viver no outono.&lt;br /&gt;Pergunto-me, às vezes, o que nos leva a escolher uma vida morna; ou melhor não me pergunto, contesto.&lt;br /&gt;A resposta eu sei de cor, está estampada na distância e frieza dos sorrisos, na frouxidão dos abraços, na indiferença dos "Bom dia", quase que sussurrados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A paixão queima, o amor enlouquece, o desejo trai.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez esses fossem bons motivos para decidir entre a alegria e a dor, sentir o nada, mas não são.&lt;br /&gt;Se a virtude estivesse mesmo no meio termo, o mar não teria ondas, os dias seriam nublados e o arco-íris em tons de cinza.&lt;br /&gt;O nada não ilumina, não inspira, não aflige nem acalma, apenas amplia o vazio que cada um traz dentro de si.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é que fé mova montanhas, nem que todas as estrelas estejam ao alcance, para as coisas que não podem ser mudadas resta-nos somente paciência porém, preferir a derrota prévia à dúvida da vitória é desperdiçar a oportunidade de merecer.&lt;br /&gt;Pros erros há perdão; pros fracassos, chance; pros amores impossíveis, tempo.&lt;br /&gt;De nada adianta cercar um coração vazio ou economizar alma.&lt;br /&gt;Um romance cujo fim é instantâneo ou indolor não é romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não deixe que a saudade sufoque, que a rotina acomode, que o medo impeça de tentar.&lt;br /&gt;Desconfie do destino e acredite em você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaste mais horas realizando que sonhando, fazendo que planejando, vivendo que esperando porque, embora quem quase morre esteja vivo, quem quase vive já morreu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Westphal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/Sw3JxgBxgGI/AAAAAAAAA6I/6tMh0wqsFuo/s1600/Acclaim_Images_comp_0449-0708-0812-.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/Sw3JxgBxgGI/AAAAAAAAA6I/6tMh0wqsFuo/s320/Acclaim_Images_comp_0449-0708-0812-.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Amigos queridos!!! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Preciso desculpar-me pela ausência. &lt;br /&gt;Culpa do trabalho, claro. &lt;br /&gt;Mas tenho pensado em vocês e &lt;br /&gt;desejado estar por aqui, &lt;br /&gt;saboreando os vossos cantinhos. &lt;br /&gt;Beijos a todos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-6814497518604938931?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/6814497518604938931/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/11/meu-deus-me-de-coragem.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6814497518604938931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6814497518604938931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/11/meu-deus-me-de-coragem.html' title='O Quase'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/Sw3JPt2eokI/AAAAAAAAA6A/0bwC-8Yeq6g/s72-c/Esqueci.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-3119950900339620138</id><published>2009-11-12T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T17:11:09.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pegaria tuas Mãos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvyxIYw0wrI/AAAAAAAAA54/5ytBZPA0Mq0/s1600-h/11112007018066300119480dd8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvyxIYw0wrI/AAAAAAAAA54/5ytBZPA0Mq0/s320/11112007018066300119480dd8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pegaria tuas Mãos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O conduziria ao passado tirando o véu dos teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O faria enxergar a razão de todos os teus enganos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim aos poucos curaria as tuas dores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquelas que eu sei travarem o teu destino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passearia contigo por tuas descobertas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por sua avidez em viver tantas emoções&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe assim Tu entenderias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que te levou a trilhar tantos caminhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que hoje gostaria de apagar e esquecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pegaria as tuas mãos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus dedos eu entrelaçaria aos teus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando quisesse desistir de lutar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu o levaria e mostraria as novas cores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do mundo que está a te esperar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pegaria as tuas mãos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E gravaria as minhas linhas nas tuas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim quando sentisse o seu mundo desmoronar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elas te mostrariam que não pode se entregar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu então saberias que onde quer que estejas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para aonde quer que eu vá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração estará ligado ao teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bastando somente em mim você se lembrar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tatiana Moreira&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-3119950900339620138?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/3119950900339620138/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/11/pegaria-tuas-maos.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3119950900339620138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3119950900339620138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/11/pegaria-tuas-maos.html' title='Pegaria tuas Mãos'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvyxIYw0wrI/AAAAAAAAA54/5ytBZPA0Mq0/s72-c/11112007018066300119480dd8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-3251656548217768757</id><published>2009-11-12T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T16:41:42.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Mimo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvyIYIUp49I/AAAAAAAAA5w/7AOZdeH0wGQ/s1600-h/15179057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvyIYIUp49I/AAAAAAAAA5w/7AOZdeH0wGQ/s320/15179057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;2009 está indo embora...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;... Quero terminar o ano a responder a um desafio que me fizeram,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;SETE "COISAS" QUE NÃO TEM PREÇO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;1. Levantar todos os dias com saúde e disposição&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;2. O carinho e amor de meus filhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;3. Meu marido em casa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;4. amar e ser amada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;5. um e-mail de quem amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;6. o abraço carregado de saudade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;7. "o reencontro"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;...este foi o mimo que eu recebi :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;da amiga&amp;nbsp;Cris do blog: Meu Mundo e nada Mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-3251656548217768757?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/3251656548217768757/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/11/um-mimo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3251656548217768757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3251656548217768757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/11/um-mimo.html' title='Um Mimo'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvyIYIUp49I/AAAAAAAAA5w/7AOZdeH0wGQ/s72-c/15179057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-6807926052983351643</id><published>2009-11-10T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T08:28:05.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvmUUfwX6kI/AAAAAAAAA5o/pzjD9Wbo1kQ/s1600-h/REGALO_ARBOL_DE_LA_AMISTAD_Angelet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvmUUfwX6kI/AAAAAAAAA5o/pzjD9Wbo1kQ/s320/REGALO_ARBOL_DE_LA_AMISTAD_Angelet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Árvore da Amizade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Presente da Amiga Ana, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;do Blog Pelos Caminhos da Vida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Obrigada, amiga!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Repasso a tosos os meus amigos e seguidores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-6807926052983351643?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/6807926052983351643/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/11/arvore-da-amizade.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6807926052983351643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6807926052983351643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/11/arvore-da-amizade.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvmUUfwX6kI/AAAAAAAAA5o/pzjD9Wbo1kQ/s72-c/REGALO_ARBOL_DE_LA_AMISTAD_Angelet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-6581761552156431841</id><published>2009-11-10T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T08:24:36.137-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minhas Músicas'/><title type='text'>TE AMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvmTLCOePuI/AAAAAAAAA5g/8lkYyrFhuic/s1600-h/SEM_TT~1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvmTLCOePuI/AAAAAAAAA5g/8lkYyrFhuic/s320/SEM_TT~1.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisera ter&lt;br /&gt;a coragem de dizer&lt;br /&gt;como é grande o meu amor &lt;br /&gt;mas não sei o que acontece &lt;br /&gt;minha voz desaparece&lt;br /&gt;quando a seu lado estou&lt;br /&gt;eu procuro ir disfarçando&lt;br /&gt;é sorrindo ou cantando&lt;br /&gt;mas por dentro eu estou&lt;br /&gt;chorando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nem mesmo o céu&lt;br /&gt;que a todos faz sonhar&lt;br /&gt;não consegue me inspirar&lt;br /&gt;eu só sei que estou sofrendo &lt;br /&gt;pouco a pouco vou morrendo &lt;br /&gt;só por não saber falar &lt;br /&gt;e sozinho eu te chamo&lt;br /&gt;bem baixinho eu reclamo&lt;br /&gt;que vontade de dizer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amo! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Vanderléia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-6581761552156431841?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/6581761552156431841/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/11/te-amo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6581761552156431841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/6581761552156431841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/11/te-amo.html' title='TE AMO'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvmTLCOePuI/AAAAAAAAA5g/8lkYyrFhuic/s72-c/SEM_TT~1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-7842415915588003295</id><published>2009-11-07T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T15:00:08.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tinha que ser Você</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvX2PSwp8ZI/AAAAAAAAA5M/n74-GaCWzpM/s1600-h/MEU_VC~1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvX2PSwp8ZI/AAAAAAAAA5M/n74-GaCWzpM/s320/MEU_VC~1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Tinha que ser você...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sentir meu coração disparar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;as pernas tremerem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;e&amp;nbsp;a minha voz não ouvir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Tinha que ser você...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;prender-me em teus braços&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;sentir o corpo desvanecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Tinha que ser você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;o desejo crescendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;os beijos ternos e enlouquecidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Tinha que ser você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;uma amor amigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;um sonho impossível&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Tinha que ser você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;um amor dividido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;um coração partido!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Tinha que ser você...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Jhacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-7842415915588003295?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/7842415915588003295/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/11/tinha-que-ser-voce.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7842415915588003295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/7842415915588003295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/11/tinha-que-ser-voce.html' title='Tinha que ser Você'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvX2PSwp8ZI/AAAAAAAAA5M/n74-GaCWzpM/s72-c/MEU_VC~1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-4918702354822418564</id><published>2009-11-04T14:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T14:33:16.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 anos de Casamento - AMO VOCÊ !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvIAnljKjuI/AAAAAAAAA48/xqKqmVP0s1c/s1600-h/DSC08615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvIAnljKjuI/AAAAAAAAA48/xqKqmVP0s1c/s320/DSC08615.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-4918702354822418564?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/4918702354822418564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/11/15-anos-de-casamento-amo-voce.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/4918702354822418564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/4918702354822418564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/11/15-anos-de-casamento-amo-voce.html' title='15 anos de Casamento - AMO VOCÊ !'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvIAnljKjuI/AAAAAAAAA48/xqKqmVP0s1c/s72-c/DSC08615.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-9024867299366980641</id><published>2009-11-03T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T15:21:55.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diga sim pra mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvC6_-zX9II/AAAAAAAAA40/WpIG_6L6l_M/s1600-h/1220051782_amigos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvC6_-zX9II/AAAAAAAAA40/WpIG_6L6l_M/s320/1220051782_amigos.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu pensei em comprar algumas flores Só pra chamar mais atenção&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei, já não há mais razão pra solidão&lt;br /&gt;Meu bem, eu tô pedindo a sua mão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então case-se comigo numa noite de luar&lt;br /&gt;Ou na manhã de um domingo a beira mar&lt;br /&gt;Diga sim pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Case-se comigo na igreja e no papel&lt;br /&gt;Vestido branco com bouquet e lua de mel&lt;br /&gt;Diga sim pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh , Sim pra mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu pensei em escrever alguns poemas&lt;br /&gt;Só pra tocar seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei, uma pitada de romance é bom&lt;br /&gt;Meu bem, eu tô pedindo a sua mão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então case-se comigo numa noite de luar&lt;br /&gt;Ou na manhã de um domingo a beira mar&lt;br /&gt;Diga sim pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Case-se comigo na igreja e no papel&lt;br /&gt;Vestido branco com bouquet e lua de mel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diga sim pra mim&lt;br /&gt;ahh Sim pra mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prometo sempre ser o seu abrigo&lt;br /&gt;Na dor, o sofrimento é dividido&lt;br /&gt;Lhe juro ser fiel ao nosso encontro&lt;br /&gt;Na alegria,a felicidade vem em dobro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu comprei uma casinha tão modesta&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei, você não liga pra essas coisas&lt;br /&gt;Te darei toda a riqueza de uma vida&lt;br /&gt;O meu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então case-se comigo numa noite de luar&lt;br /&gt;Ou na manhã de um domingo a beira mar&lt;br /&gt;Diga sim pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Case-se comigo na igreja e no papel&lt;br /&gt;Vestido branco com bouquet e lua de mel&lt;br /&gt;Diga sim pra mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Case-se comigo&lt;br /&gt;Case-se comigo&lt;br /&gt;Case comigo meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Case-se comigo&lt;br /&gt;Case-se comigo&lt;br /&gt;Case comigo meu amor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-9024867299366980641?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/9024867299366980641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/11/diga-sim-pra-mim.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/9024867299366980641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/9024867299366980641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/11/diga-sim-pra-mim.html' title='Diga sim pra mim'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SvC6_-zX9II/AAAAAAAAA40/WpIG_6L6l_M/s72-c/1220051782_amigos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-3704256163049888935</id><published>2009-10-28T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T14:46:30.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas Clarice Linspector'/><title type='text'>Apesar de</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/Sui7kZsF8gI/AAAAAAAAA4c/sFUWFo2LVbU/s1600-h/prod_541_32858.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/Sui7kZsF8gI/AAAAAAAAA4c/sFUWFo2LVbU/s320/prod_541_32858.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;... uma das coisas que aprendi é que se deve viver apesar de. Apesar de, se deve comer. Apesar de, se deve amar. Apesar de, se deve morrer. Inclusive muitas vezes é o próprio apesar de que nos empurra para a frente. Foi o apesar de que me deu uma angústia que insatisfeita foi a criadora de minha própria vida. Foi apesar de que parei na rua e fiquei olhando para você enquanto você esperava um táxi. E desde logo desejando você, esse teu corpo que nem sequer é bonito, mas é o corpo que eu quero. Mas quero inteira, com a alma também. Por isso, não faz mal que você não venha, espararei quanto tempo for preciso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-3704256163049888935?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/3704256163049888935/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/10/apesar-de.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3704256163049888935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/3704256163049888935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/10/apesar-de.html' title='Apesar de'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/Sui7kZsF8gI/AAAAAAAAA4c/sFUWFo2LVbU/s72-c/prod_541_32858.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-8126248061581928938</id><published>2009-10-27T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T15:32:14.587-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trabalho'/><title type='text'>Desabafo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/Sud01v9bngI/AAAAAAAAA4E/1COomPuVrl4/s1600-h/Saude.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/Sud01v9bngI/AAAAAAAAA4E/1COomPuVrl4/s320/Saude.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Acho que ainda não postei aqui sobre o meu trabalho. Estou há mais ou menos três meses Secretária Municipal de Saúde, o que tem me deixado bastante sem tempo, mas não é sobre issso que quero falar. Gostaria de dividir um pouquinho com vocês a loucura de estar a frente de uma secretaria de saúde em um município de 24.800 habitantes, é DESOLADOR, nunca vi tantas pessoas precisando de atenção à saúde, é um tal de viagens com pacientes para os centros maiores que não acaba, costumamos dizer que se tivéssemos uma frota da ford não daríamos conta de tantas viagens, fora isso marcação de exames de média e alta complexidade, gente sem condições de comprar medicações, ai lá vamos nós nos virarmos pra garantir medicação (aquelas que não tem na Farmácia Básica) . Acho que minha amiga Carmem sabe do que estou falando. E ainda tem aqueles funcionários que querem emprego mas não trabalho, esó dão trabalho mesmo, tudo isto em meio ao caos que é a Saúde Pública, e não falo só do meu município, mas do Brasil. Os poucos e escarssos recursos mal dão conta de gerirmos a saúde e olha que temos um gestor ( Prefeito) comprometido e responsável. É desesperador vê o descaso dos governantes em relação a Saúde Mental. Ficamos de pés e mãos atadas quando um paciente entra em surto, é loucura mesmo!!!&amp;nbsp;, ainda não temos CAPS, mas estamos com o Projeto de implantá-lo até o final do ano, enquanto isso vamos padecendo. Só queria mesmo GRITAR aqui e dizer que a Saúde precisa de mais investimentos, não dá pra fazer Saúde com os poucos recursos que nos é repassado e com a pequena-grande&amp;nbsp;(ai de nós se não fosse ela)&amp;nbsp;contrapartida do município, que diga-se de passagem, já investe muito mais do que deveria. É preciso que os governantes entendam que Saúde Custa caro e todos nós dela dependemos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-8126248061581928938?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/8126248061581928938/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/10/desabafo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/8126248061581928938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/8126248061581928938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/10/desabafo.html' title='Desabafo'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/Sud01v9bngI/AAAAAAAAA4E/1COomPuVrl4/s72-c/Saude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-5191965139188649624</id><published>2009-10-23T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T13:07:50.506-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minhas Músicas'/><title type='text'>Eu e Você</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SuIM6d72ErI/AAAAAAAAA3s/X23KM5cIBQU/s1600-h/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SuIM6d72ErI/AAAAAAAAA3s/X23KM5cIBQU/s320/1.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar você é bom demais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que mais posso querer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se tudo você tem melhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pior é te perder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me perdi na luz do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me encontrei quando encontrei você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tudo é emoção, prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É cor, eu e você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois do amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando adormecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me leva no teus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando acordar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero estar com você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E todo nosso amor recomeçar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tudo é emoção, prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É cor, eu e você&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6936248577216634974-5191965139188649624?l=jhacyms3m.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/feeds/5191965139188649624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/10/eu-e-voce.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5191965139188649624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6936248577216634974/posts/default/5191965139188649624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhacyms3m.blogspot.com/2009/10/eu-e-voce.html' title='Eu e Você'/><author><name>Jhacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02160790051799456152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SayA4hlHwDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qTg-98IUgbc/S220/jaci.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgrWA4-aQrA/SuIM6d72ErI/AAAAAAAAA3s/X23KM5cIBQU/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6936248577216634974.post-794688681116652269</id><published>2009-10-17T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T18:24:21.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vontade de você</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Escrever não sei o quê, mas pra você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Hoje me deu vontade de te abraçar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;De me perder em teus braços&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;De me envolver em abraços&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Hoje me deu uma grande saudade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Uma enorme vontade&lt;br /&gt;De me fundir em você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; 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