<?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-7412220686604141058</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:36:53.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>karen lima ♥</title><subtitle type='html'>promova o desapego :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>karen lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17363357616655516248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/TSuc8FIgouI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Gmpe2tJZg-c/S220/OgAAAHA2Y7GGmkVD14-MFq-XkBrHkJ8PVLZAZBB8sQb4a_tUP8etS6QsyUM_lkxjflPddfKqwvCSi1ysNMMuy4TASSoAm1T1UCUNwEJhVzFmB4Ytf6maLuQa6NHd.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412220686604141058.post-4694592872747632084</id><published>2008-12-17T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T11:42:49.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;É melhor atirar-se à luta em busca de dias melhores, mesmo correndo o risco de perder tudo, do que permanecer estático, como os pobres de espírito, que não lutam, mas também não vencem, que não conhecem a dor da derrota, nem a glória de ressurgir dos escombros. 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SUlNq7bGMQI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Wiu33OSJPHU/s320/Puerto+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280837437969805570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;2008 FOI O ANO QUE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Eu cortei o cabelo numa revolta.&lt;br /&gt;Eu conheci um país diferente.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiz uma cirurgia.&lt;br /&gt;Eu me apeguei mais à família.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fui pra 3 shows de Nando Reis.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não briguei com Priscila.&lt;br /&gt;Eu chorei por amor.&lt;br /&gt;Eu quase não adoeci.&lt;br /&gt;Eu comecei a fazer academia.&lt;br /&gt;Eu estudei mais.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiz uma prova de vestibular seriado ;)&lt;br /&gt;Eu conheci muita muita gente.&lt;br /&gt;Eu dei mais valor ao essencial.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fui artilheira de jogos de handball.&lt;br /&gt;Eu quis alcançar o inalcançável.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fui atrás de um sonho e o realizei.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiquei mais persistente.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fui pra quase todos os shows que eu queria, exceto Extravasa.&lt;br /&gt;Eu deixei de lado minha futilidade.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fui pra Disney ºoº&lt;br /&gt;Eu provei muita comida boa :P&lt;br /&gt;Eu fui pro show de Lenine.&lt;br /&gt;Eu conheci pessoas que me marcaram muito.&lt;br /&gt;Eu passei o carnaval em Olinda/Recife Antigo.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiz loucuras.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fui descoberta e passei um tempo mal.&lt;br /&gt;Eu passei São João em Caruaru de novo.&lt;br /&gt;Eu passei a semana santa em Gravatá, pela enésima vez.&lt;br /&gt;Eu passei Janeiro em Tamandaré.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fui pra umas 42907420983 festas de 15 anos.&lt;br /&gt;Eu troquei saltos por rasteirinhas.&lt;br /&gt;Eu me decepcionei com muita gente e não liguei.&lt;br /&gt;Eu deixei rolar muita coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiquei amiga de quem eu nunca pensei ficar.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiz muita muita coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não lembrei mais do que eu fiz :P&lt;br /&gt;Eu deixei de ser &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt; e passei a ser &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7412220686604141058-4372492369893364290?l=aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/feeds/4372492369893364290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7412220686604141058&amp;postID=4372492369893364290' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/4372492369893364290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/4372492369893364290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-foi-o-ano-que.html' title=''/><author><name>karen lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17363357616655516248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/TSuc8FIgouI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Gmpe2tJZg-c/S220/OgAAAHA2Y7GGmkVD14-MFq-XkBrHkJ8PVLZAZBB8sQb4a_tUP8etS6QsyUM_lkxjflPddfKqwvCSi1ysNMMuy4TASSoAm1T1UCUNwEJhVzFmB4Ytf6maLuQa6NHd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SUlNq7bGMQI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Wiu33OSJPHU/s72-c/Puerto+10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412220686604141058.post-4005271259728795249</id><published>2008-09-07T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T11:34:16.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SMQRfJZ8cQI/AAAAAAAAARc/LO8PxLBTgcA/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243335092964454658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SMQRfJZ8cQI/AAAAAAAAARc/LO8PxLBTgcA/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SMQPb5TEKzI/AAAAAAAAARU/hjjkvWFKANE/s1600-h/gata,=D+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lógica do vento&lt;br /&gt;O caos do pensamento&lt;br /&gt;A paz na solidão&lt;br /&gt;A órbita do tempo&lt;br /&gt;A pausa do retrato&lt;br /&gt;A voz da intuição&lt;br /&gt;A curva do universo&lt;br /&gt;A fórmula do acaso&lt;br /&gt;O alcance da promessa&lt;br /&gt;O salto do desejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O agora e o infinito&lt;br /&gt;Só o que me interessa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7412220686604141058-4005271259728795249?l=aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/feeds/4005271259728795249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7412220686604141058&amp;postID=4005271259728795249' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/4005271259728795249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/4005271259728795249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/2008/09/lgica-do-vento-o-caos-do-pensamento-paz.html' title=''/><author><name>karen lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17363357616655516248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/TSuc8FIgouI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Gmpe2tJZg-c/S220/OgAAAHA2Y7GGmkVD14-MFq-XkBrHkJ8PVLZAZBB8sQb4a_tUP8etS6QsyUM_lkxjflPddfKqwvCSi1ysNMMuy4TASSoAm1T1UCUNwEJhVzFmB4Ytf6maLuQa6NHd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SMQRfJZ8cQI/AAAAAAAAARc/LO8PxLBTgcA/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412220686604141058.post-5183508615305796973</id><published>2008-09-07T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T10:07:42.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a vida :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SMQG3N-KJDI/AAAAAAAAARM/ghWbATB4wWA/s1600-h/disney,+primeiiiiiras+fotos.+;)+140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243323411879044146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SMQG3N-KJDI/AAAAAAAAARM/ghWbATB4wWA/s320/disney,+primeiiiiiras+fotos.+%3B)+140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Se você pensa que sabe; que a vida lhe mostre o quanto não sabe. Se você é muito simpático mas leva meia hora para concluir seu pensamento; que a vida lhe ensine que explica melhor o seu problema, aquele que começa pelo fim. Se você faz exames demais; que a vida lhe ensine que doença é como esposa ciumenta: se procurar demais, acaba achando. Se você pensa que os outros é que sempre são isso ou aquilo; que a vida lhe ensine a olhar mais para você mesmo. Se você pensa que viver é horizontal, unitário, definido, monobloco; que a vida lhe ensine a aceitar o conflito como condição lúdica da existência.Tanto mais lúdica quanto mais complexa. Tanto mais complexa quanto mais consciente.Tanto mais consciente quanto mais difícil. Tanto mais difícil quanto mais grandiosa. Se você pensa que disponibilidade com paz não é felicidade; que a vida lhe ensine a aproveitar os raros momentos em que ela (a paz) surge. Que a vida ensine a cada menino a seguir o cristal que leva dentro, sua bússola existencial não revelada, sua percepção não verbalizável das coisas, sua capacidade de prosseguir com o que lhe é peculiar e próprio, por mais que pareçam úteis e eficazes as coisas que a ele, no fundo, não soam como tais, embora façam aparente sentido e se apresentem tão sedutoras quanto enganosas. Que a vida nos ensine, a todos, a nunca dizer as verdades na hora da raiva. Que desta aproveitemos apenas a forma direta e lúcida pela qual as verdades se nos revelam por seu intermédio; mas para dizê-las depois. Que a vida ensine que tão ou mais difícil do que ter razão, é saber tê-la. Que aquele garoto que não come, coma. Que aquele que mata, não mate. Que aquela timidez do pobre passe.Que a moça esforçada se forme. Que o jovem jovie.Que o velho velhe. Que a moça moce.Que a luz luza. Que a paz paze. Que o som soe.Que a mãe manhe. Que o pai paie. Que o sol sole. Que o filho filhe.Que a árvore arvore.Que o ninho aninhe. Que o mar mare. Que a cor core.Que o abraço abrace.Que o perdão perdoe. Que tudo vire verbo e verbe. Verde. Como a esperança. Pois, do jeito que o mundo vai,dá vontade de apagar e começar tudo de novo. A vida é substantiva, nós é que somos adjetivos.&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/7412220686604141058-5183508615305796973?l=aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/feeds/5183508615305796973/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7412220686604141058&amp;postID=5183508615305796973' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/5183508615305796973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/5183508615305796973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/2008/09/vida.html' title='a vida :)'/><author><name>karen lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17363357616655516248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/TSuc8FIgouI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Gmpe2tJZg-c/S220/OgAAAHA2Y7GGmkVD14-MFq-XkBrHkJ8PVLZAZBB8sQb4a_tUP8etS6QsyUM_lkxjflPddfKqwvCSi1ysNMMuy4TASSoAm1T1UCUNwEJhVzFmB4Ytf6maLuQa6NHd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SMQG3N-KJDI/AAAAAAAAARM/ghWbATB4wWA/s72-c/disney,+primeiiiiiras+fotos.+%3B)+140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412220686604141058.post-7019418696451433100</id><published>2008-09-07T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T09:35:15.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The blower's daughter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SMQCaaKc59I/AAAAAAAAARE/DYal5VgKNm8/s1600-h/Nando+Reis+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243318518889113554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SMQCaaKc59I/AAAAAAAAARE/DYal5VgKNm8/s320/Nando+Reis+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And so it is&lt;br /&gt;just like you said it would be&lt;br /&gt;life goes easy on me&lt;br /&gt;most of the time&lt;br /&gt;and so it is&lt;br /&gt;the shorter story&lt;br /&gt;no love no glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no hero in her skies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't take my eyes off of you&lt;br /&gt;and so it is&lt;br /&gt;just like you said it should be&lt;br /&gt;we'll both forget the breeze&lt;br /&gt;most of the time&lt;br /&gt;and so it is&lt;br /&gt;the colder water&lt;br /&gt;the blower's daughter&lt;br /&gt;the pupil in denial&lt;br /&gt;i can't take my eyes off of you&lt;br /&gt;did I say that I loathe you?&lt;br /&gt;did I say that I want to&lt;br /&gt;leave it all behind?&lt;br /&gt;i can't take my mind off of you&lt;br /&gt;my mind&lt;br /&gt;'til I find somebody new&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7412220686604141058-7019418696451433100?l=aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/feeds/7019418696451433100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7412220686604141058&amp;postID=7019418696451433100' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/7019418696451433100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/7019418696451433100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/2008/09/blowers-daughter.html' title='The blower&apos;s daughter.'/><author><name>karen lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17363357616655516248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/TSuc8FIgouI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Gmpe2tJZg-c/S220/OgAAAHA2Y7GGmkVD14-MFq-XkBrHkJ8PVLZAZBB8sQb4a_tUP8etS6QsyUM_lkxjflPddfKqwvCSi1ysNMMuy4TASSoAm1T1UCUNwEJhVzFmB4Ytf6maLuQa6NHd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SMQCaaKc59I/AAAAAAAAARE/DYal5VgKNm8/s72-c/Nando+Reis+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412220686604141058.post-4387468293109473345</id><published>2008-08-31T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T19:08:32.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLtN7erRAfI/AAAAAAAAAOI/AsCpa_VBMR4/s1600-h/Nando+Reis+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLtN7erRAfI/AAAAAAAAAOI/AsCpa_VBMR4/s320/Nando+Reis+103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240868275617858034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;'Às vezes eu gostaria de entender como você consegue saber &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tudo&lt;/span&gt; o que eu quero, preciso ou sonho sem com que eu fale palavra alguma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;O tempo passa e fica comigo a certeza de que é ao teu lado que eu devo e vou estar.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pra sempre&lt;/span&gt;!! Afinal, só sei ser viver se for com você.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SÓ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;VOCÊ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;SABE ME FAZER FELIZ!! ツ'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7412220686604141058-4387468293109473345?l=aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/feeds/4387468293109473345/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7412220686604141058&amp;postID=4387468293109473345' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/4387468293109473345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/4387468293109473345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/2008/08/s-vezes-eu-gostaria-de-entender-como.html' title=''/><author><name>karen lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17363357616655516248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/TSuc8FIgouI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Gmpe2tJZg-c/S220/OgAAAHA2Y7GGmkVD14-MFq-XkBrHkJ8PVLZAZBB8sQb4a_tUP8etS6QsyUM_lkxjflPddfKqwvCSi1ysNMMuy4TASSoAm1T1UCUNwEJhVzFmB4Ytf6maLuQa6NHd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLtN7erRAfI/AAAAAAAAAOI/AsCpa_VBMR4/s72-c/Nando+Reis+103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412220686604141058.post-5630510692482690907</id><published>2008-08-31T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T11:35:33.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLtNLWBhMqI/AAAAAAAAAOA/3MNg9BRCA6I/s1600-h/Nando+Reis+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240867448661553826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLtNLWBhMqI/AAAAAAAAAOA/3MNg9BRCA6I/s320/Nando+Reis+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;eu não posso deixar que o tempo te leve jamais para longe de mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;pois o nosso romance, minha vida, é tão lindo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;és quem manda e desmanda nesse coração que só bate em razão de te amar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;daria o mundo a você se preciso.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7412220686604141058-5630510692482690907?l=aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/feeds/5630510692482690907/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7412220686604141058&amp;postID=5630510692482690907' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/5630510692482690907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/5630510692482690907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/2008/08/eu-no-posso-deixar-que-o-tempo-te-leve.html' title=''/><author><name>karen lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17363357616655516248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/TSuc8FIgouI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Gmpe2tJZg-c/S220/OgAAAHA2Y7GGmkVD14-MFq-XkBrHkJ8PVLZAZBB8sQb4a_tUP8etS6QsyUM_lkxjflPddfKqwvCSi1ysNMMuy4TASSoAm1T1UCUNwEJhVzFmB4Ytf6maLuQa6NHd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLtNLWBhMqI/AAAAAAAAAOA/3MNg9BRCA6I/s72-c/Nando+Reis+068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412220686604141058.post-4083201000000000405</id><published>2008-08-28T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T14:27:12.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLcXrI8dhUI/AAAAAAAAAN4/SxXIc6ky4HU/s1600-h/kareen+ilnda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLcXrI8dhUI/AAAAAAAAAN4/SxXIc6ky4HU/s320/kareen+ilnda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239682721371751746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Essa boneca tem Manual? ( Vanessa da Mata )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela só me faz um cafuné&lt;br /&gt;E depois me olha com vontade&lt;br /&gt;Sua casa é azul e verde&lt;br /&gt;Cercada de grandes árvores&lt;br /&gt;Nos segredos dela se aposta viu?&lt;br /&gt;Nos cabelos dela não se toca ouviu?&lt;br /&gt;Eles são de nuven ou bombril?&lt;br /&gt;Eles são ousados ou só seus?&lt;br /&gt;Essa boneca tem manual?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas é que ela mora na janela&lt;br /&gt;Junto ao seu gato e um mistério&lt;br /&gt;Desenha um rabisco no caderno&lt;br /&gt;Espia um belo eterno?&lt;br /&gt;Que será que ela vê naquela TV feita de pau amarelo?&lt;br /&gt;Viaja estudando o espaço&lt;br /&gt;No seu vestidinho de morango?&lt;br /&gt;Na insistência da imaginação&lt;br /&gt;Pobre coração&lt;br /&gt;Pobre coração, tum tum tum tum&lt;br /&gt;Démarrer démarrer&lt;br /&gt;Essa boneca tem manual?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os homens odeiam&lt;br /&gt;As mulheres adoram&lt;br /&gt;Onde esse moço passa, elas choram&lt;br /&gt;O assunto é ele, o tesouro é dele&lt;br /&gt;Onde esse moço passa, elas choram&lt;br /&gt;Por ele há fome o belo se come&lt;br /&gt;Onde esse moço passa, elas choram&lt;br /&gt;Será que é touro e adora vermelho?&lt;br /&gt;Onde esse moço passa, elas choram&lt;br /&gt;É quase demência da imaginação&lt;br /&gt;O belo e a sua ingratidão&lt;br /&gt;Ter toda beleza pra ele&lt;br /&gt;Pobre coração &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7412220686604141058-4083201000000000405?l=aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/feeds/4083201000000000405/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7412220686604141058&amp;postID=4083201000000000405' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/4083201000000000405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/4083201000000000405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/2008/08/essa-boneca-tem-manual-vanessa-da-mata.html' title=''/><author><name>karen lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17363357616655516248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/TSuc8FIgouI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Gmpe2tJZg-c/S220/OgAAAHA2Y7GGmkVD14-MFq-XkBrHkJ8PVLZAZBB8sQb4a_tUP8etS6QsyUM_lkxjflPddfKqwvCSi1ysNMMuy4TASSoAm1T1UCUNwEJhVzFmB4Ytf6maLuQa6NHd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLcXrI8dhUI/AAAAAAAAAN4/SxXIc6ky4HU/s72-c/kareen+ilnda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412220686604141058.post-3688006762161555868</id><published>2008-08-27T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T11:20:02.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>miami international's airport</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLWaLiKpgqI/AAAAAAAAANw/yghQ6MOy2qs/s1600-h/estados+unidos+1495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLWaLiKpgqI/AAAAAAAAANw/yghQ6MOy2qs/s320/estados+unidos+1495.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239263264456147618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ê SAUDADE, QUE BATE NO MEU CORAÇÃO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E quão alto você consegue voar com as asas quebradas? A vida é uma jornada, não um destino, eu só não sei dizer o que o acontece amanhã; Você deve aprender a rastejar antes de aprender a andar mas eu não escutava o que era certo. ( Tradução de Amazing - Aerosmith )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7412220686604141058-3688006762161555868?l=aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/feeds/3688006762161555868/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7412220686604141058&amp;postID=3688006762161555868' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/3688006762161555868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/3688006762161555868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/2008/08/miami-internationals-airport.html' title='miami international&apos;s airport'/><author><name>karen lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17363357616655516248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/TSuc8FIgouI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Gmpe2tJZg-c/S220/OgAAAHA2Y7GGmkVD14-MFq-XkBrHkJ8PVLZAZBB8sQb4a_tUP8etS6QsyUM_lkxjflPddfKqwvCSi1ysNMMuy4TASSoAm1T1UCUNwEJhVzFmB4Ytf6maLuQa6NHd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLWaLiKpgqI/AAAAAAAAANw/yghQ6MOy2qs/s72-c/estados+unidos+1495.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412220686604141058.post-2605349149772371332</id><published>2008-08-27T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T11:03:08.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sossega, coração! ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-752f9432210303b1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D752f9432210303b1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331742443%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1C1A5C2B26E1E102BF108F9B0522466EA7A56F7E.464571EF1B675279575C8C299CF7D2F199F9F79A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D752f9432210303b1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNPUE7m_f1MOHHcF07Qc9zFFY5ZU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D752f9432210303b1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331742443%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1C1A5C2B26E1E102BF108F9B0522466EA7A56F7E.464571EF1B675279575C8C299CF7D2F199F9F79A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D752f9432210303b1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNPUE7m_f1MOHHcF07Qc9zFFY5ZU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Sossega, coração! Não desesperes!&lt;br /&gt;Talvez um dia, para além dos dias,&lt;br /&gt;Encontres o que queres porque o queres.&lt;br /&gt;Então, livre de falsas nostalgias,&lt;br /&gt;Atingirás a perfeição de seres. &lt;p&gt; Mas pobre sonho o que só quer não tê-lo!&lt;br /&gt;Pobre esperença a de existir somente!&lt;br /&gt;Como quem passa a mão pelo cabelo&lt;br /&gt;E em si mesmo se sente diferente,&lt;br /&gt;Como faz mal ao sonho o concebê-lo! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Sossega, coração, contudo! Dorme!&lt;br /&gt;O sossego não quer razão nem causa.&lt;br /&gt;Quer só a noite plácida e enorme,&lt;br /&gt;A grande, universal, solente pausa&lt;br /&gt;Antes que tudo em tudo se transforme. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;i&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7412220686604141058-2605349149772371332?l=aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=752f9432210303b1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/feeds/2605349149772371332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7412220686604141058&amp;postID=2605349149772371332' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/2605349149772371332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/2605349149772371332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/2008/08/sossega-corao.html' title='Sossega, coração! ♥'/><author><name>karen lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17363357616655516248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/TSuc8FIgouI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Gmpe2tJZg-c/S220/OgAAAHA2Y7GGmkVD14-MFq-XkBrHkJ8PVLZAZBB8sQb4a_tUP8etS6QsyUM_lkxjflPddfKqwvCSi1ysNMMuy4TASSoAm1T1UCUNwEJhVzFmB4Ytf6maLuQa6NHd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412220686604141058.post-7018576728804048328</id><published>2008-08-27T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T10:40:56.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vic. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLWRFUbpiVI/AAAAAAAAANo/DLRtllYRawA/s1600-h/karen+linda+185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLWRFUbpiVI/AAAAAAAAANo/DLRtllYRawA/s320/karen+linda+185.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239253262085491026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Há pessoas que choram por saberem que as rosas têm espinhos; outras há que sorriem por saberem que os espinhos têm rosas.'  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7412220686604141058-7018576728804048328?l=aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/feeds/7018576728804048328/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7412220686604141058&amp;postID=7018576728804048328' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/7018576728804048328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/7018576728804048328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/2008/08/vic.html' title='vic. ♥'/><author><name>karen lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17363357616655516248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/TSuc8FIgouI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Gmpe2tJZg-c/S220/OgAAAHA2Y7GGmkVD14-MFq-XkBrHkJ8PVLZAZBB8sQb4a_tUP8etS6QsyUM_lkxjflPddfKqwvCSi1ysNMMuy4TASSoAm1T1UCUNwEJhVzFmB4Ytf6maLuQa6NHd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLWRFUbpiVI/AAAAAAAAANo/DLRtllYRawA/s72-c/karen+linda+185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412220686604141058.post-6761096868318129904</id><published>2008-08-27T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T10:36:19.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sou quem você procura :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLWPXoYKfaI/AAAAAAAAANg/sK2E6vScl0E/s1600-h/DSC06505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLWPXoYKfaI/AAAAAAAAANg/sK2E6vScl0E/s320/DSC06505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239251377653972386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;A cada momento penso no nosso encontro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;O que de novo eu irei sentir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;O que me fará acreditar que é você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;A última pessoa, por mim, a ser amada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Que com toda a minha certeza poderei dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;O quanto foi árdua a minha caminhada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Como meu ego teimou em desistir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;E como aquela luz ainda me fazia acreditar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Que sempre que ela brilhasse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Era pra eu caminhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nos maiores obstáculos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Que me puseram de joelhos no chão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Eu entendi que eram só exercícios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pra eu ter forças ao trilhar meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Quando pensares em me abandonar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Terei argumentos para impedir que vá,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pois te amo antes de te encontrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Por isso farei de tudo pra você ficar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Provar meu amor através do seu paladar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;E que tudo que sentires, seja apenas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Esse amor que nunca cansará de transbordar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7412220686604141058-6761096868318129904?l=aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/feeds/6761096868318129904/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7412220686604141058&amp;postID=6761096868318129904' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/6761096868318129904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/6761096868318129904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/2008/08/sou-quem-voc-procura.html' title='sou quem você procura :)'/><author><name>karen lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17363357616655516248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/TSuc8FIgouI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Gmpe2tJZg-c/S220/OgAAAHA2Y7GGmkVD14-MFq-XkBrHkJ8PVLZAZBB8sQb4a_tUP8etS6QsyUM_lkxjflPddfKqwvCSi1ysNMMuy4TASSoAm1T1UCUNwEJhVzFmB4Ytf6maLuQa6NHd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLWPXoYKfaI/AAAAAAAAANg/sK2E6vScl0E/s72-c/DSC06505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412220686604141058.post-4170104210495422709</id><published>2008-08-27T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T10:26:41.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLWMmc4Ua_I/AAAAAAAAANY/J40Rh0k4dUI/s1600-h/karen+roupa+noova2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLWMmc4Ua_I/AAAAAAAAANY/J40Rh0k4dUI/s320/karen+roupa+noova2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239248333730769906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Existem momentos na nossa vida que nem o tempo pode apagar, são esses capazes de encher ou esvaziar o coração, quase tão intensos quanto sua lembrança. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Momentos que não deixaremos para trás, sonhamos e acreditamos que podemos vivê-los novamente através de um simples ato: Fechar os olhos e lembrar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        "Do olhar ao ver, do ver ao sentir, do&lt;br /&gt;                                                        sentir ao lembrar..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7412220686604141058-4170104210495422709?l=aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/feeds/4170104210495422709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7412220686604141058&amp;postID=4170104210495422709' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/4170104210495422709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/4170104210495422709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>karen lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17363357616655516248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/TSuc8FIgouI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Gmpe2tJZg-c/S220/OgAAAHA2Y7GGmkVD14-MFq-XkBrHkJ8PVLZAZBB8sQb4a_tUP8etS6QsyUM_lkxjflPddfKqwvCSi1ysNMMuy4TASSoAm1T1UCUNwEJhVzFmB4Ytf6maLuQa6NHd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLWMmc4Ua_I/AAAAAAAAANY/J40Rh0k4dUI/s72-c/karen+roupa+noova2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412220686604141058.post-3486748109157787628</id><published>2008-08-25T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T16:36:19.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>é sempre assim.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLM-pMQfLkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Q00aA6UyJgo/s1600-h/pri+%C3%A9+lhesasaiho.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLM-pMQfLkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Q00aA6UyJgo/s1600-h/pri+%C3%A9+lhesasaiho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLM-pMQfLkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Q00aA6UyJgo/s320/pri+%C3%A9+lhesasaiho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238599668947955266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLM-pMQfLkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Q00aA6UyJgo/s1600-h/pri+%C3%A9+lhesasaiho.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLM-pMQfLkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Q00aA6UyJgo/s1600-h/pri+%C3%A9+lhesasaiho.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;E tudo acaba onde... começou. N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLM-pMQfLkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Q00aA6UyJgo/s1600-h/pri+%C3%A9+lhesasaiho.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;ã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLM-pMQfLkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Q00aA6UyJgo/s1600-h/pri+%C3%A9+lhesasaiho.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;o que recordes, perfeitamente, em que momento tu te perdes de ti mesmo. Da questão primordial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLM-pMQfLkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Q00aA6UyJgo/s1600-h/pri+%C3%A9+lhesasaiho.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLM-pMQfLkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Q00aA6UyJgo/s1600-h/pri+%C3%A9+lhesasaiho.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; Certo, de fato, é que o fim chega. Quando menos se espera. Talvez quando mais é planejado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLM-pMQfLkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Q00aA6UyJgo/s1600-h/pri+%C3%A9+lhesasaiho.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; Tanto pode ser vislumbrado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLM-pMQfLkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Q00aA6UyJgo/s1600-h/pri+%C3%A9+lhesasaiho.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;e a escolha é só uma. Uma em um caminho bifurcado. Uma. Porque não se pode ter duas. Querem que tu sejas um e só. Só. Uno. Singular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLM-pMQfLkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Q00aA6UyJgo/s1600-h/pri+%C3%A9+lhesasaiho.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; Escolha e renúncia. Caminhos cruzam-se. E mais bifurcações. Opções. Ou uma, ou outra. Escolha e renúncia. De novo. Direções opostas e fim. E o fim há de bifurcar-se. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&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/7412220686604141058-3486748109157787628?l=aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/feeds/3486748109157787628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7412220686604141058&amp;postID=3486748109157787628' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/3486748109157787628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/3486748109157787628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/2008/08/sempre-assim.html' title='é sempre assim.'/><author><name>karen lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17363357616655516248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/TSuc8FIgouI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Gmpe2tJZg-c/S220/OgAAAHA2Y7GGmkVD14-MFq-XkBrHkJ8PVLZAZBB8sQb4a_tUP8etS6QsyUM_lkxjflPddfKqwvCSi1ysNMMuy4TASSoAm1T1UCUNwEJhVzFmB4Ytf6maLuQa6NHd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLM-pMQfLkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Q00aA6UyJgo/s72-c/pri+%C3%A9+lhesasaiho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412220686604141058.post-2789134439003826591</id><published>2008-08-24T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T10:02:01.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aquele Abraço ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLGTi1kyQpI/AAAAAAAAANI/z0jO8Oq2vrU/s1600-h/1219421864080_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLGTi1kyQpI/AAAAAAAAANI/z0jO8Oq2vrU/s320/1219421864080_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238130068314800786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="nor"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div  class="para" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; Quando bem apertado, ele ampara tristezas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;sustenta lágrimas, combate incertezas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;põe a nostalgia de lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(198, 198, 198);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(132, 0, 132);"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&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/7412220686604141058-2789134439003826591?l=aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/feeds/2789134439003826591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7412220686604141058&amp;postID=2789134439003826591' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/2789134439003826591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/2789134439003826591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/2008/08/quando-bem-apertado-ele-ampara.html' title='Aquele Abraço ;)'/><author><name>karen lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17363357616655516248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/TSuc8FIgouI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Gmpe2tJZg-c/S220/OgAAAHA2Y7GGmkVD14-MFq-XkBrHkJ8PVLZAZBB8sQb4a_tUP8etS6QsyUM_lkxjflPddfKqwvCSi1ysNMMuy4TASSoAm1T1UCUNwEJhVzFmB4Ytf6maLuQa6NHd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLGTi1kyQpI/AAAAAAAAANI/z0jO8Oq2vrU/s72-c/1219421864080_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412220686604141058.post-4282710572330897547</id><published>2008-08-24T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T09:52:25.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sueños</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLGRulNzoMI/AAAAAAAAANA/8tiV_hdN4XE/s1600-h/estados+unidos+889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLGRulNzoMI/AAAAAAAAANA/8tiV_hdN4XE/s320/estados+unidos+889.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238128071058628802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(156, 156, 156);"&gt; "Às vezes nossos sonhos caem como pedaços de estrelas que pouco a pouco se apagam, nosso coração chora em silêncio e quando as lagrimas caem gelam todo o corpo e teu coração de tanto amar se converte em gelo, para não sofrer mais, para não chorar.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, se você voltar ao céu se dará conta que ficam milhões de estrelas e cada uma tem um sonho para cumprir, e a força em seu interior derreterá o gelo do seu coração, so nunca deixe de acreditar, porque o amor e seus sonhos são a unica porta para a &lt;u&gt;felicidade&lt;/u&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 192, 203);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7412220686604141058-4282710572330897547?l=aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/feeds/4282710572330897547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7412220686604141058&amp;postID=4282710572330897547' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/4282710572330897547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7412220686604141058/posts/default/4282710572330897547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqueeleabraco.blogspot.com/2008/08/sueos.html' title='sueños'/><author><name>karen lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17363357616655516248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/TSuc8FIgouI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Gmpe2tJZg-c/S220/OgAAAHA2Y7GGmkVD14-MFq-XkBrHkJ8PVLZAZBB8sQb4a_tUP8etS6QsyUM_lkxjflPddfKqwvCSi1ysNMMuy4TASSoAm1T1UCUNwEJhVzFmB4Ytf6maLuQa6NHd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O8rp_cauFUY/SLGRulNzoMI/AAAAAAAAANA/8tiV_hdN4XE/s72-c/estados+unidos+889.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
