<?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-3361255310667796062</id><updated>2011-08-19T04:10:11.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a mais nova do balão</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950760070170916587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/R1715vgxFeI/AAAAAAAAABY/Nk88Ev8NyGQ/S220/Imagem+063.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361255310667796062.post-1628188181437949394</id><published>2010-11-21T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T15:10:43.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>um recado ao meu próprio egoísmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Bom de vc sei q nao posso me livrar, por essa minha condiçao de ser humano. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Sei também que você pode me controlar, me guiar, me arruinar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Mas de mim vc precisa,  necessita de mim para existir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Portanto eu também  posso te  evitar , te controlar  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  E  o melhor...eu posso te ver! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Afinal você é cego .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  E não tem coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Não tem olhos  para enchergar o coração. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Tenho nojo de vê-lo passando por mim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  E estou cansada de vê-lo nas pessoas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Eu não te quero!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Espero assim ficar bem longe de vc &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  E principalmente de quem  vc comanda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Estamos entendido.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Egoísmo: " &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;acto de pensar apenas em si próprio" (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;dicionário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3361255310667796062-1628188181437949394?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/1628188181437949394/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3361255310667796062&amp;postID=1628188181437949394' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/1628188181437949394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/1628188181437949394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/2010/11/um-recado-ao-meu-proprio-egoismo.html' title='um recado ao meu próprio egoísmo'/><author><name>isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950760070170916587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/R1715vgxFeI/AAAAAAAAABY/Nk88Ev8NyGQ/S220/Imagem+063.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361255310667796062.post-2486718289465605385</id><published>2010-11-21T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T14:54:54.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dois lados.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hoje vejo, que todos nós somos guiados forças maiores,sejam elas boas ou ruin, quer vc queira ou não. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O homem tem dois caminhos a escolher, o bem ou o mal.ambos com um preço a se pagar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e nem sempre o bem quer dizer felicidade imediata. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;isso me faz lembrar de aspectos negativos no ser humano.. , estes existentes em mim e em todos nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;um que muito me incomoda. o egoismo?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3361255310667796062-2486718289465605385?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/2486718289465605385/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3361255310667796062&amp;postID=2486718289465605385' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/2486718289465605385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/2486718289465605385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/2010/11/um-novo-eu.html' title='Dois lados.'/><author><name>isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950760070170916587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/R1715vgxFeI/AAAAAAAAABY/Nk88Ev8NyGQ/S220/Imagem+063.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361255310667796062.post-1496623009725533723</id><published>2008-04-06T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T17:31:35.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um começo novamente.</title><content type='html'>Toda história tem um final,  &lt;br /&gt;mas talvez na vida todo final é um começo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3361255310667796062-1496623009725533723?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/1496623009725533723/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3361255310667796062&amp;postID=1496623009725533723' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/1496623009725533723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/1496623009725533723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/2008/04/um-comeo-novamente.html' title='Um começo novamente.'/><author><name>isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950760070170916587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/R1715vgxFeI/AAAAAAAAABY/Nk88Ev8NyGQ/S220/Imagem+063.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361255310667796062.post-7648202144767415032</id><published>2008-04-06T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T17:28:34.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Achados e perdidos.</title><content type='html'>esses dias achei um textinho meu perdido  por ai..legal ate! aos 13 total!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;..."Então vc descobre,&lt;br /&gt;descobre q o ano é passageiro e o momento nem tanto.&lt;br /&gt;q o novo te faz velho,&lt;br /&gt;descobre q o passado faz o futuro&lt;br /&gt;e o futuro ainda esta longe&lt;br /&gt;descobre, q a raiva é o adorável escondido&lt;br /&gt;q o ódio é o amor ferido&lt;br /&gt;descobre q existem pessoas incríveis&lt;br /&gt;q existem pessoas indiferentes&lt;br /&gt;Descobre q sofrimento é crescer.&lt;br /&gt;q ser feliz td instante é ilusão&lt;br /&gt;Descobre q se apaixonar te faz feliz&lt;br /&gt;q se apaixonar novamente, mais ainda!&lt;br /&gt;descobre q demonstrar os maiores sentimentos, estão nas menores coisas.&lt;br /&gt;que vc é tímido e tem medo.&lt;br /&gt;descobre q os q te fazem mal,são os q mais se parecem e se identifica com vc.&lt;br /&gt;q a inveja é conseqüência do seu melhor.&lt;br /&gt;descobre q cada ano vc aprende, faz, não faz e descobre amigos.&lt;br /&gt;q algumas pessoas te faz esquecer dos problemas com simples brincadeiras, com um sorriso e td se transforma. O q fazem delas especiais ;]&lt;br /&gt;então esse ano descobri isso...&lt;br /&gt;vc pode fazer historia&lt;br /&gt;Ou, ficar ai contando a dos outros ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3361255310667796062-7648202144767415032?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/7648202144767415032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3361255310667796062&amp;postID=7648202144767415032' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/7648202144767415032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/7648202144767415032'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;seu cabelo ta bom assim.. &lt;br /&gt;escovar os dentes? não, vc nem vai falar com ninguém &lt;br /&gt;já volto. &lt;br /&gt;ninguém na rua... apenas uma velha varrendo a calçada e te olhando mt estranho.. &lt;br /&gt;bom dia! &lt;br /&gt;Será?&lt;br /&gt; 3 quadras.. a farmácia abrindo &lt;br /&gt;adoro a parte de doces , recolha alguns doces p/ vc &lt;br /&gt;aquelas gotinhas são ótimas.. &lt;br /&gt;essas farmácias são  ótimas achei ate meias. enfim. &lt;br /&gt;7:45  &lt;br /&gt;o mercado!! abre as 8h &lt;br /&gt;4 quadras.. &lt;br /&gt;ninguém no estacionamento.. e o pão já esta saindo   &lt;br /&gt;dona Lurdes o aguarda tb ;]&lt;br /&gt;vc escolhe café? &lt;br /&gt;sim.. qual é o melhor? &lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;..... &lt;br /&gt;é bom relembrar como o café antigamente era bom, q a cidade já não foi tão violenta  &lt;br /&gt;e q a vida era mais calma, mas tendo saúde td esta ótimo.&lt;br /&gt;ain Lurdes. adorei vc :]&lt;br /&gt;8:30 &lt;br /&gt;embora , ja existe mt movimentação..  &lt;br /&gt;se arruma. &lt;br /&gt;9h ateliÊ&lt;br /&gt;costura  , linhas , bolsa,maquina... toc toc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3361255310667796062-2107384564737658343?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/2107384564737658343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3361255310667796062&amp;postID=2107384564737658343' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/2107384564737658343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/2107384564737658343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/2007/12/o-mundo-em-pequenas-doses.html' title='O mundo em pequenas doses'/><author><name>isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950760070170916587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/R1715vgxFeI/AAAAAAAAABY/Nk88Ev8NyGQ/S220/Imagem+063.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361255310667796062.post-5582359300854736242</id><published>2007-11-21T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T20:07:42.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 ,2, 3, 4...</title><content type='html'>se antes eu brincava de pintar e colorir na ponta dos pés com a vida &lt;br /&gt;agora é ela  q brinca comigo..  &lt;br /&gt;td bem entao.. &lt;br /&gt;vamos brincar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3361255310667796062-5582359300854736242?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/5582359300854736242/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3361255310667796062&amp;postID=5582359300854736242' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/5582359300854736242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/5582359300854736242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/2007/11/1-2-3-4.html' title='1 ,2, 3, 4...'/><author><name>isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950760070170916587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/R1715vgxFeI/AAAAAAAAABY/Nk88Ev8NyGQ/S220/Imagem+063.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361255310667796062.post-4350680797285722488</id><published>2007-10-18T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:12:02.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/RxdyRleBRSI/AAAAAAAAABM/gT19zCyJvpM/s1600-h/P1030276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/RxdyRleBRSI/AAAAAAAAABM/gT19zCyJvpM/s200/P1030276.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122688747598595362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;tum tum tum &lt;br /&gt;tum tum tum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3361255310667796062-4350680797285722488?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/4350680797285722488/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3361255310667796062&amp;postID=4350680797285722488' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/4350680797285722488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/4350680797285722488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950760070170916587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/R1715vgxFeI/AAAAAAAAABY/Nk88Ev8NyGQ/S220/Imagem+063.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/RxdyRleBRSI/AAAAAAAAABM/gT19zCyJvpM/s72-c/P1030276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361255310667796062.post-7559385021250417699</id><published>2007-10-15T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T07:49:27.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coração de retalhos</title><content type='html'>linhas, tesoura &lt;br /&gt;maquina ,tic tac.. &lt;br /&gt;juntando os retalhos  &lt;br /&gt;modelando  as peças &lt;br /&gt;escuto o tum tum de novo. &lt;br /&gt;ele ainda pode vivier!&lt;br /&gt;alfietes ,fitas ,tic tac&lt;br /&gt;decorando o novo coração q resgou  &lt;br /&gt;tecido , agulha , caixinha &lt;br /&gt;costurando meu novo coraçao.  &lt;br /&gt;tum tum&lt;br /&gt;saudade lembranças  &lt;br /&gt;costurando novamenete &lt;br /&gt;clorindo, alinhavando  &lt;br /&gt;guardando e traçando &lt;br /&gt;meu mundo das linhas   &lt;br /&gt;meu mundo das imaginaçoes  &lt;br /&gt;meu mundo só.&lt;br /&gt;amor novo  e lindo  &lt;br /&gt;amor antigo e sem fim.&lt;br /&gt;mas coraçao novo.    &lt;br /&gt;estou novamente...&lt;br /&gt;costurando meu novo mundo &lt;br /&gt;embrulhando meu novo coraçao  &lt;br /&gt; e guardando de presente p/ vc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3361255310667796062-7559385021250417699?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/R1715vgxFeI/AAAAAAAAABY/Nk88Ev8NyGQ/S220/Imagem+063.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/Rv0AT1eBRQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/XzpznxGU-z0/s72-c/isa+056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361255310667796062.post-5229301222745037635</id><published>2007-09-28T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T06:26:21.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>saudade</title><content type='html'>Na verdade não tem como sentir saudade do que vocÊ nunca teve. &lt;br /&gt;mas agora existe dois caminhos. &lt;br /&gt;mundo fora, mundo das linhas. &lt;br /&gt;qual deles?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3361255310667796062-5229301222745037635?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/R1715vgxFeI/AAAAAAAAABY/Nk88Ev8NyGQ/S220/Imagem+063.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361255310667796062.post-7070674493676772471</id><published>2007-09-16T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T17:15:03.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vivendo bem.</title><content type='html'>talves eu seja feliz e nem saiba.. &lt;br /&gt;talvez daqui 30 anos eu diga q fui feliz.&lt;br /&gt;amo meus livros e minhas interpretaçoes próprias.&lt;br /&gt;amo minha cama &lt;br /&gt;amo minha casinha &lt;br /&gt;amo minha maquina &lt;br /&gt;amo ficar só. amo meu mundinho  &lt;br /&gt;amo meus pensamentos. amo vc nao saber o q passa por eles &lt;br /&gt;amo tantas pessoas q o coraçaoa ate doi.&lt;br /&gt;talvez eu te amo tanto e vc nem saiba.  &lt;br /&gt;vc ja  achou q eu te odeio?&lt;br /&gt;dificil te odiar. nao tenho tempo p/ isso &lt;br /&gt;no maximo vc se tornou indeferente. mas o amor ta ali escondido &lt;br /&gt;um dia vc desperta ele novamente  &lt;br /&gt;é facil  &lt;br /&gt;amo me contentar com o pouco. &lt;br /&gt;amo nao ter dinheiro  &lt;br /&gt;amo um abraço seu &lt;br /&gt;amo sentir saudade  &lt;br /&gt;amo brincar de sonhar&lt;br /&gt;amo saber q o amanha nao existe !! &lt;br /&gt;e q as coisas acontecem &lt;br /&gt;cada dia de um jeito e formas difernete. &lt;br /&gt;amo saber q o futuro nao existe&lt;br /&gt;e acreditar q o presente é a unica realidade&lt;br /&gt;mas eu odeio um coisa..  &lt;br /&gt;o fato de nao odiar. &lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3361255310667796062-7070674493676772471?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/7070674493676772471/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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nao seja aparentemente ridículo &lt;br /&gt;alais, nao consigo pensar &lt;br /&gt;o tempo passa e quando eu vi. &lt;br /&gt;nem pensei..  &lt;br /&gt;mas olha&lt;br /&gt;fiquei  tao feliz hj!! assim derrepente&lt;br /&gt;mas ai me lembro de td  &lt;br /&gt;e me desanimo..  &lt;br /&gt;credooo.. né?&lt;br /&gt;as vezes acho q lembranças não são boas &lt;br /&gt;preferia nao lembrar q eu  te amo td momento..  &lt;br /&gt;pq ai sem elas a gente viveria sem medo e esperança &lt;br /&gt;odeio esperança ?!. palavra reba. reba  &lt;br /&gt;me lembra crinaça esperança e o didi. hahahahaha &lt;br /&gt;ai medo para de lembrar!&lt;br /&gt;paaaaara de rir &lt;br /&gt;isso machuca     &lt;br /&gt;ta desculpa...&lt;br /&gt;mas vai tente pensar. me resta algumas duvidas..&lt;br /&gt;o amor existe mesmo? &lt;br /&gt;claro q existe... ele ta aqui comigo    &lt;br /&gt;ah é? &lt;br /&gt;sim!&lt;br /&gt;esticando desesperadamente as mãos p/ vc&lt;br /&gt;a fim, de esperar que vc as segure um dia &lt;br /&gt;segure minha mão? &lt;br /&gt;nao?.... &lt;br /&gt;nao? ............... &lt;br /&gt;oi? tem alguem ai? &lt;br /&gt;oi? &lt;br /&gt;oi.... :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3361255310667796062-4165485495496676638?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/4165485495496676638/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3361255310667796062&amp;postID=4165485495496676638' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/4165485495496676638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/4165485495496676638'/><link rel='alternate' 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/Rq-aknBwU9I/AAAAAAAAAAs/wlOs8i3Wi3o/s320/ATYAAACyatGWAzCEAoVLSbkwxCjX6ij7vKD6sZU5nKh6th4FZ1EjYDlstnKwo8wT-PalXIR0LZlIYqklsrMUmsfniNAdAJtU9VDzwtzKlK6YvVWbf0wTmMn1ZDQ4tg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093459657321632722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3361255310667796062-2236467192419815871?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/2236467192419815871/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3361255310667796062&amp;postID=2236467192419815871' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361255310667796062.post-7380761739262666036</id><published>2007-07-19T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T19:44:48.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>me diga um lugar</title><content type='html'>me diga um lugar q eu possa apoiar &lt;br /&gt;um lugar que eu me sinta segura e protegida  &lt;br /&gt;me diga onde encontrar alguem &lt;br /&gt;que realmente se importa comigo&lt;br /&gt;me diga um lugar que tem alguem que me ama &lt;br /&gt;e quem nao minta para mim&lt;br /&gt;me mostre onde encontrar meu proprio lugar &lt;br /&gt;para eu conhecer eu mesma&lt;br /&gt;me diga um lugar para eu dormir e td mudar &lt;br /&gt;ter certeza de alguma coisa, e terminar o que nunca terminei.&lt;br /&gt;me diga onde se aprende a ter os pés no chão &lt;br /&gt;e que se  esqueca de voar nas ilusões &lt;br /&gt;me diga um lugar que eu posa tirar td força q preciso &lt;br /&gt;para me mostrar e responder tds minhas duvidas.&lt;br /&gt;me diga um lugar q me ensine a  me amar ..&lt;br /&gt;para que um dia eu seja amada tb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3361255310667796062-7380761739262666036?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/7380761739262666036/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3361255310667796062&amp;postID=7380761739262666036' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/7380761739262666036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/7380761739262666036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/2007/07/me-diga-um-lugar.html' title='me diga um lugar'/><author><name>isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950760070170916587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/R1715vgxFeI/AAAAAAAAABY/Nk88Ev8NyGQ/S220/Imagem+063.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361255310667796062.post-450264171221035379</id><published>2007-07-11T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:12:03.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/RpVwzefsRPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/wcIkzx3QBGU/s1600-h/ATgAAAAE-rLNMvUNX05M_LMyCyvclao2gJxHQvgCuwQQyM7OXClygcgyVAEtbnk9V8tbo1ZKOYcorb-z6sDRALQwWX_LAJtU9VDS9BGaYy_lDzbzt1n7S_ypZsRjEw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/RpVwzefsRPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/wcIkzx3QBGU/s320/ATgAAAAE-rLNMvUNX05M_LMyCyvclao2gJxHQvgCuwQQyM7OXClygcgyVAEtbnk9V8tbo1ZKOYcorb-z6sDRALQwWX_LAJtU9VDS9BGaYy_lDzbzt1n7S_ypZsRjEw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086095383846470898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;galochas e galochinhas &lt;br /&gt;chatos de galochas  &lt;br /&gt;gasloxinhas e galoksinhas&lt;br /&gt;galochas como eu galochos?  &lt;br /&gt;entao pega na minha galochas&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaa lalalal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3361255310667796062-450264171221035379?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/450264171221035379/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3361255310667796062&amp;postID=450264171221035379' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/450264171221035379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/450264171221035379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/2007/07/galochas-e-galocinhas-jessie-e-woody.html' title=''/><author><name>isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950760070170916587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/R1715vgxFeI/AAAAAAAAABY/Nk88Ev8NyGQ/S220/Imagem+063.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/RpVwzefsRPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/wcIkzx3QBGU/s72-c/ATgAAAAE-rLNMvUNX05M_LMyCyvclao2gJxHQvgCuwQQyM7OXClygcgyVAEtbnk9V8tbo1ZKOYcorb-z6sDRALQwWX_LAJtU9VDS9BGaYy_lDzbzt1n7S_ypZsRjEw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361255310667796062.post-7386264091748809865</id><published>2007-07-11T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T16:46:03.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nem te conheco.</title><content type='html'>vc pode construir a sua propia história &lt;br /&gt;ou ficar aqui.. &lt;br /&gt;lendo a dos outros. &lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3361255310667796062-7386264091748809865?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/7386264091748809865/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3361255310667796062&amp;postID=7386264091748809865' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/7386264091748809865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/7386264091748809865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/2007/07/nem-te-conheco.html' title='nem te conheco.'/><author><name>isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950760070170916587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/R1715vgxFeI/AAAAAAAAABY/Nk88Ev8NyGQ/S220/Imagem+063.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361255310667796062.post-1358045668542443275</id><published>2007-06-23T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T20:18:59.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>o momento esta? sim, um momento por favor.</title><content type='html'>Tinha tantas coisas para falar , a respeito de como estou feliz para esse momento.&lt;br /&gt;mas não consigo me expressar em nada para esse momento  me desculpe. &lt;br /&gt;não consigo escreve..&lt;br /&gt;sabe..vc poderia dizer a ele q eu já tentei desvendar vários mistério mas não consegui?&lt;br /&gt;já tentei descrever e definir paginas e paginas do que é o amor mas nao deu certo&lt;br /&gt;eu me sinto tão feliz, mas tão insegura.&lt;br /&gt;me faz tão bem pensar o quanto estar perto de alguns te faz maior!  &lt;br /&gt;que e incrível conhecer alguém cujos objetivos são tão semelhantes aos seus.&lt;br /&gt;Diga a esse momento que tudo esta perfeito d+ p/ ser real. .. &lt;br /&gt;normalmente nada é  correspondido..é estranho...&lt;br /&gt;quero q esse momento não passe..  &lt;br /&gt;então vc poderia  falar p/ o momento ficar fazendo favor? &lt;br /&gt;ele tem sido bom comigo&lt;br /&gt;quero que isso continue..  &lt;br /&gt;não quero dormir.. p/ ele nao ir embora.&lt;br /&gt;tenho medo do amanha, de acordar td  diferente&lt;br /&gt;muito  medo de que ele passe.  &lt;br /&gt;esta tudo tão instável! não tenho ctz de nada.   &lt;br /&gt;apenas uma nesse momento ...&lt;br /&gt;queria deitar em seu peito e poder escutar alguma voz de seu coração. &lt;br /&gt;mesmo que fosse um simples tum tum tum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3361255310667796062-1358045668542443275?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/1358045668542443275/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3361255310667796062&amp;postID=1358045668542443275' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/1358045668542443275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/1358045668542443275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/2007/06/o-momento-esta-sim-um-momento-porfavor.html' title='o momento esta? sim, um momento por favor.'/><author><name>isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950760070170916587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/R1715vgxFeI/AAAAAAAAABY/Nk88Ev8NyGQ/S220/Imagem+063.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361255310667796062.post-6495123165382539914</id><published>2007-06-13T06:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:12:03.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>te achei potinhoo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/Rm_u6CsGLhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JR4B3MLgvXg/s1600-h/potinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/Rm_u6CsGLhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JR4B3MLgvXg/s200/potinho.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075537985991486994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;fique ai ,nao saia mais!   &lt;br /&gt;nao minta para mim, &lt;br /&gt;tudo doi ainda &lt;br /&gt;la no fundo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto: anne fernandes.&lt;div 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potinhoo.'/><author><name>isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950760070170916587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/R1715vgxFeI/AAAAAAAAABY/Nk88Ev8NyGQ/S220/Imagem+063.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/Rm_u6CsGLhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JR4B3MLgvXg/s72-c/potinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361255310667796062.post-1157212680817542874</id><published>2007-06-07T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T05:30:08.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sou um passarinho..</title><content type='html'>Hoje eu voarei para longe daqui..&lt;br/&gt;as veses fugir do problemas é bom&lt;br/&gt;buscar respostas para o coração faz bem.&lt;br/&gt;Portanto nao tenha medo.&lt;br/&gt;vire um passarinho&lt;br/&gt;e aprenda voar para longe&lt;br/&gt;pegue o primeiro espaço e voe..&lt;br/&gt;bem longe daqui&lt;br/&gt;para terra do nunca !&lt;br/&gt;a viagem sempre é dolorida,&lt;br/&gt;e as horas não vão passar&lt;br/&gt;seus penssamentos só vai ser um&lt;br/&gt;voando em circulos na sua mente&lt;br/&gt;pq vc deixou para traz algo enorme&lt;br/&gt;que doi seu corção a cada pensamento&lt;br/&gt;mas nao pense assim&lt;br/&gt;na volta, traga vc bem.&lt;br/&gt;se recomponha!&lt;br/&gt;aprenda a a ser feliz&lt;br/&gt;ou brinque de ser.&lt;br/&gt;nao faça mais pedido&lt;br/&gt;só queira ser amada.&lt;br/&gt;só queira receber&lt;br/&gt;um bom abraço de saudade&lt;br/&gt;na volta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3361255310667796062-1157212680817542874?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/1157212680817542874/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3361255310667796062&amp;postID=1157212680817542874' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/1157212680817542874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/1157212680817542874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/2007/06/sou-um-passarinho.html' title='Sou um passarinho..'/><author><name>isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950760070170916587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/R1715vgxFeI/AAAAAAAAABY/Nk88Ev8NyGQ/S220/Imagem+063.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361255310667796062.post-4010034842757003894</id><published>2007-06-04T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T20:20:49.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o que vc queria ser?</title><content type='html'>ja quis ser bailarina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja quis ser professora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja quis ser noivinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja quis ser medica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja  quis ser uma arvore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja quis ser uma nuvem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agora ..&lt;br /&gt;Eu queria ser uma meia..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3361255310667796062-4010034842757003894?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/4010034842757003894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3361255310667796062&amp;postID=4010034842757003894' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/4010034842757003894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/4010034842757003894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/2007/06/o-que-vc-queria-ser.html' title='o que vc queria ser?'/><author><name>isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950760070170916587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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inconstante nesse mundo emotivo.&lt;br /&gt;Que eu tanto odeio.&lt;br /&gt;Perder o controle da razão é deprimente.&lt;br /&gt;E descobrir esse amor, me torna decadente.&lt;br /&gt;Mas também me trás uma felicidade incontrolável.&lt;br /&gt;Quando minha mente projeta fantasias ilusórias de você comigo&lt;br /&gt;Me fazendo feliz e amada.&lt;br /&gt;Isso faz seu dia mudar com apenas um abraço e um sorriso.&lt;br /&gt;Ate que sua razão ali, escondida acordar por alguns instantes&lt;br /&gt;E você vê que escolheu a pessoa impossível&lt;br /&gt;no momento errado, na hora errada.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não se culpe&lt;br /&gt;Jogue a culpa no coração, não foi você q escolheu sair. Foi ele.&lt;br /&gt;Então deixe ele sofrer&lt;br /&gt;Foi ele cresceu d+,&lt;br /&gt;Assim sinto falta de ar perto de você&lt;br /&gt;Sinto mil coisas ao mesmo tempo&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isso aqui, eu não vejo passar&lt;br /&gt;O único q passa é o tempo..&lt;br /&gt;E ainda você não esta do meu lado.&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu estou, ainda aqui te esperando.&lt;br /&gt;Com aquela esperança ilusória&lt;br /&gt;Rezando para que você siga algum roteiro de filme ridículo e impossível.&lt;br /&gt;Só para acalmar meu coração e aquecer minha doce ilusão.&lt;br /&gt;De ter você comigo, por algum tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Ate então, não achei mais o potinho..&lt;br /&gt;Mas estou procurando ele diariamente.&lt;br /&gt;Quando acha-lo vou te prender novamente coração.&lt;br /&gt;E não vou acreditar nas suas promessa de me fazer feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Você mentiu para mim novamente .&lt;br /&gt;Não gostei disso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os: se alguém encontra um potinho por ai..me avise? .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3361255310667796062-4939510323436025105?l=amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/feeds/4939510323436025105/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3361255310667796062&amp;postID=4939510323436025105' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/4939510323436025105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3361255310667796062/posts/default/4939510323436025105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaisnovadobalao.blogspot.com/2007/06/procuro-um-potinho-para-o-corao.html' title='Procuro um potinho para o coração.'/><author><name>isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950760070170916587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gktg9ddva0Y/R1715vgxFeI/AAAAAAAAABY/Nk88Ev8NyGQ/S220/Imagem+063.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
