<?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-5536157188198617093</id><updated>2011-08-01T13:27:18.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Diarie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-7570006629927199526</id><published>2010-10-30T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T18:42:08.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhando.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMzITDY8jDI/AAAAAAAAAII/8rNCkeTLWns/s1600/1283582047548_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMzITDY8jDI/AAAAAAAAAII/8rNCkeTLWns/s320/1283582047548_f.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Estou sonhando acorda. Sonhando que iremos nos encontrar e tudo vai acontecer. Que você pegará em minhas mãos e dizer : ´´&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Você foi tudo que eu sempre quis &lt;/em&gt;´´ &lt;br /&gt;Mas como esperar isso de você, se nem te conheço, se eu nem sei quem você é direito.&lt;br /&gt;Esqueci.. Isso é apenas um sonho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-7570006629927199526?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7570006629927199526/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/sonhando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/7570006629927199526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/7570006629927199526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/sonhando.html' title='Sonhando.'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMzITDY8jDI/AAAAAAAAAII/8rNCkeTLWns/s72-c/1283582047548_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-5778051717850889045</id><published>2010-10-29T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T15:53:15.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu não pertenço a você</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtPkeAZ7DI/AAAAAAAAAIE/A1r3Hwx1KWs/s1600/3830546929_23a8104131.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtPkeAZ7DI/AAAAAAAAAIE/A1r3Hwx1KWs/s320/3830546929_23a8104131.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Bem.. Talvez eu quisesse, mas, não consigo me ver vivendo ao teu lado.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-5778051717850889045?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5778051717850889045/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-nao-pertenco-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5778051717850889045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5778051717850889045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-nao-pertenco-voce.html' title='Eu não pertenço a você'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtPkeAZ7DI/AAAAAAAAAIE/A1r3Hwx1KWs/s72-c/3830546929_23a8104131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-5940648124252433565</id><published>2010-10-29T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T15:49:35.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu estou tão certa que nós dois</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtPa3XX82I/AAAAAAAAAIA/IOpxeLjJhXY/s1600/4132259100_7520d5185c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtPa3XX82I/AAAAAAAAAIA/IOpxeLjJhXY/s320/4132259100_7520d5185c.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;seremos parte de uma historia de amor. Eu não quero aprender a tolelar a dor de lhe perde não. Mas quero aprender a viver comigo e com você .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-5940648124252433565?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5940648124252433565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-estou-tao-certa-que-nos-dois.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5940648124252433565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5940648124252433565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-estou-tao-certa-que-nos-dois.html' title='Eu estou tão certa que nós dois'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtPa3XX82I/AAAAAAAAAIA/IOpxeLjJhXY/s72-c/4132259100_7520d5185c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-6136195870549093180</id><published>2010-10-29T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T15:45:22.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>É mais facil dizer ´não´</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtNscxRm2I/AAAAAAAAAH4/YVgMacUt67o/s1600/tumblr_laq282qGrf1qe9u5ro1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtNscxRm2I/AAAAAAAAAH4/YVgMacUt67o/s320/tumblr_laq282qGrf1qe9u5ro1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;do ficar machucando o meu coração. Você não sabe o quanto significa pra mim. Eu fecho meus olhos e começo a pensar em uma maneira de tudo isso acabar. Já não sei o que sinto, só sei que o meu corpo está faminto por amor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-6136195870549093180?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6136195870549093180/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/e-mais-facil-dizer-nao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/6136195870549093180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/6136195870549093180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/e-mais-facil-dizer-nao.html' title='É mais facil dizer ´não´'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtNscxRm2I/AAAAAAAAAH4/YVgMacUt67o/s72-c/tumblr_laq282qGrf1qe9u5ro1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-4004591644190082898</id><published>2010-10-29T15:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T15:20:28.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque tudo que eu faço,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtIfw-39oI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mDXQTx6de1E/s1600/tumblr_lb0dncGY7t1qeuv9go1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtIfw-39oI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mDXQTx6de1E/s320/tumblr_lb0dncGY7t1qeuv9go1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;é pensar em você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-4004591644190082898?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4004591644190082898/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/porque-tudo-que-eu-faco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/4004591644190082898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/4004591644190082898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/porque-tudo-que-eu-faco.html' title='Porque tudo que eu faço,'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtIfw-39oI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mDXQTx6de1E/s72-c/tumblr_lb0dncGY7t1qeuv9go1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-6317286099086629059</id><published>2010-10-29T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T15:10:51.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toda a minha agonia,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtF3ypoNVI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Vnq517Rvd9M/s320/4896844084_270a56de1d.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;se vai quando você me segura em seus braços&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-6317286099086629059?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6317286099086629059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/toda-minha-agonia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/6317286099086629059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/6317286099086629059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/toda-minha-agonia.html' title='Toda a minha agonia,'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtF3ypoNVI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Vnq517Rvd9M/s72-c/4896844084_270a56de1d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-5319146317932630604</id><published>2010-10-29T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T15:06:29.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meus amigos. .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtFI8zNGLI/AAAAAAAAAHo/I5-mGnBH9Sk/s1600/08_MVG_mul_casal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtFI8zNGLI/AAAAAAAAAHo/I5-mGnBH9Sk/s320/08_MVG_mul_casal.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;. . . falam que isso não é amor, por favor o que é amor então? &lt;/div&gt;Desonfio que o amor seja você.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-5319146317932630604?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5319146317932630604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/meus-amigos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5319146317932630604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5319146317932630604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/meus-amigos.html' title='Meus amigos. .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtFI8zNGLI/AAAAAAAAAHo/I5-mGnBH9Sk/s72-c/08_MVG_mul_casal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-3157005087065189270</id><published>2010-10-29T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T15:03:44.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtDb2h6T9I/AAAAAAAAAHk/qjSyR1AbKgU/s1600/novasdeluanova1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="189" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtDb2h6T9I/AAAAAAAAAHk/qjSyR1AbKgU/s320/novasdeluanova1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eu sabia que nós dois corríamos um risco mortal. Ainda assim, naquele instante, eu me senti bem. Inteira.&lt;br /&gt;Pude sentir meu coração batendo no peito, o sangue pulsando quente e rápido por minhas veias de novo.&lt;br /&gt;Meus pulmões encheram-se do code aroma que vinha da pele dele. Era como se eu nunca tivesse havido um buraco em meu peito.&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava perfeita_ Não curada, mas como se nunca tivesse havido ferrida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Livro: Lua Nova - 20. Volterra, pág. 322&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-3157005087065189270?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3157005087065189270/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-sabia-que-nos-dois-corriamos-um.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/3157005087065189270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/3157005087065189270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-sabia-que-nos-dois-corriamos-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMtDb2h6T9I/AAAAAAAAAHk/qjSyR1AbKgU/s72-c/novasdeluanova1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-5440487217035885343</id><published>2010-10-29T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T12:49:59.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viajo entre seu sorriso,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMslWDS4p8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/uLzwQ-n99c0/s1600/4857239605_702b44eee2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMslWDS4p8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/uLzwQ-n99c0/s320/4857239605_702b44eee2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Você me tras mais alegria. Me leva ao paraíso,ao melhor lado da vida, onde eu queria estar e pensar que estou sonhando, pra você me acorda com carinhos e me beijando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-5440487217035885343?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5440487217035885343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/viajo-entre-seu-sorriso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5440487217035885343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5440487217035885343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/viajo-entre-seu-sorriso.html' title='Viajo entre seu sorriso,'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMslWDS4p8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/uLzwQ-n99c0/s72-c/4857239605_702b44eee2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-5769960178108499778</id><published>2010-10-28T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T17:44:42.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dormir e Acordar . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMoXnMwF0GI/AAAAAAAAAHc/bzFCycVK1VU/s1600/2878579167_75e7661440.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="289" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMoXnMwF0GI/AAAAAAAAAHc/bzFCycVK1VU/s320/2878579167_75e7661440.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abri a janela, e percebi que algo havia mudado. Talvez em mim, talvez em você, talvez no mundo. Olhei ao jardim e vi uma nova árvore, ou quem sabe ela não fosse nova, apenas estivesse sem cor, sem suas flores, vazia. Olhei pra dentro de mim e vi que aquele vazio de ontem faltava pouco pra se completar, pouco mesmo. Alegrei-me e vi que no outono tudo é meio cinza, meio sem vida, porém, após isso vem a primavera. Que acorda as suas ávores, dando-lhes flores de presente, para serem cuidades, receberem amor. Nisso eu recebi um ´&lt;em&gt;Eu te amo´ &lt;/em&gt;seu, no meu celular e vi que estava completa, afinal, o choro de ontem já havia cessado, um novo e verdadeiro amor chegou .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;De: Julia L. Inojosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-5769960178108499778?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5769960178108499778/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/dormir-e-acordar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5769960178108499778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5769960178108499778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/dormir-e-acordar.html' title='Dormir e Acordar . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMoXnMwF0GI/AAAAAAAAAHc/bzFCycVK1VU/s72-c/2878579167_75e7661440.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-127612492331361010</id><published>2010-10-27T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T18:46:14.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu perdi minha temperatura</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMjV1SJgQnI/AAAAAAAAAHU/RK7GVQXwCFo/s1600/25134675b138ad8c63a7295f53280de9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMjV1SJgQnI/AAAAAAAAAHU/RK7GVQXwCFo/s1600/25134675b138ad8c63a7295f53280de9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Todos os meus dias ensolarados se foram. Existe alguem lugar quente pra ficar? Não é fácil quando você se vai. Me diga, como eu devo seguir em frente? Agora eu não estou forte. Com a chuva vem mais dor. Eu choro, e essa dor que vem de dentro não está melhorando. Meu corpo treme, eu me sinto tão paralisado. Por que você foi embora? Meu corpo está congelando, cada parte de mim, gelada. Meu coração bate, mas não consigo respirar. Meu coração se esforça pra bater. Preciso de uma linha de vida, e eu preferia morrer antes de eu começar a congelar. Viver minha vida no medo, de jeito nenhum. Estou com tanto frio. Meu corpo está congelado ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-127612492331361010?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/127612492331361010/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-perdi-minha-temperatura.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/127612492331361010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/127612492331361010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-perdi-minha-temperatura.html' title='Eu perdi minha temperatura'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMjV1SJgQnI/AAAAAAAAAHU/RK7GVQXwCFo/s72-c/25134675b138ad8c63a7295f53280de9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-3799090474737151726</id><published>2010-10-27T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T18:31:20.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Você diz : Agora ou Nunca. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMjQwmke3_I/AAAAAAAAAHI/iOXjUsl-3EI/s1600/1251429843678_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMjQwmke3_I/AAAAAAAAAHI/iOXjUsl-3EI/s320/1251429843678_f.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eu digo: &lt;em&gt;Nunca. Não pode ficar juntos, então, acalme-se.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando tudo começou, esse relacionamento não estava bem. Nunca pensei que você pararia tão devagar, eu estou voando sozinha.&lt;br /&gt;Agora você chora dizendo : &lt;em&gt;Mas você não consegue viver sem mim&lt;/em&gt;. Meu coração tem fé, mostra-me sempre que eu não devo fechar. Eu estou voando sozinha. E eu não quero ter você nunca mais, eu preciso seguir em frente, vou espearar eu cair. Pensava que eu estava assustado por voar sozinha sem você aqui, agora você não pode me sentir. E fui tão relutante sobre nós dois. Então agora estou voltando a minha vida, tchau.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-3799090474737151726?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3799090474737151726/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/voce-diz-agora-ou-nunca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/3799090474737151726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/3799090474737151726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/voce-diz-agora-ou-nunca.html' title='Você diz : Agora ou Nunca. . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMjQwmke3_I/AAAAAAAAAHI/iOXjUsl-3EI/s72-c/1251429843678_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-4734612437607844104</id><published>2010-10-27T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T18:01:33.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ontem eu me apaixonei,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMjJ3I0In-I/AAAAAAAAAG8/9RgWirzDYqQ/s1600/4687345222_a183838c5b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMjJ3I0In-I/AAAAAAAAAG8/9RgWirzDYqQ/s320/4687345222_a183838c5b.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E hoje parece que é o meu funeral.Não sei porque eu te dei meu coração, minha confiança, meu tudo. Você acha que se eu tivesse chance pra fazer isso denovo? Eu faria algo difrente. Tomar melhores decisões. Mas eu continuo a tomar esses memos erros de antes. Eu tento ir embora, mas sempre acabo querendo mais. Ele é como uma droga, e eu não consigo me livrar dele. E me dei conta que eu não posso fazer nada sem ela&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-4734612437607844104?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4734612437607844104/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/ontem-eu-me-apaixonei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/4734612437607844104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/4734612437607844104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/ontem-eu-me-apaixonei.html' title='Ontem eu me apaixonei,'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMjJ3I0In-I/AAAAAAAAAG8/9RgWirzDYqQ/s72-c/4687345222_a183838c5b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-5174516090650447430</id><published>2010-10-27T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T17:53:12.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Se você me escolher, garoto eu prometo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;que serei honesta. Se você me escolher, eu vou te amar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMjJFFYpkEI/AAAAAAAAAG4/CGH6o6OEWo0/s1600/2575422417_406e85b7af.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMjJFFYpkEI/AAAAAAAAAG4/CGH6o6OEWo0/s320/2575422417_406e85b7af.jpg" width="320" /&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/5536157188198617093-5174516090650447430?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5174516090650447430/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/se-voce-me-escolher-garoto-eu-prometo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5174516090650447430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5174516090650447430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/se-voce-me-escolher-garoto-eu-prometo.html' title='Se você me escolher, garoto eu prometo'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMjJFFYpkEI/AAAAAAAAAG4/CGH6o6OEWo0/s72-c/2575422417_406e85b7af.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-8786516293961782136</id><published>2010-10-26T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T17:28:02.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aos poucos . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMdyCYH1snI/AAAAAAAAAGs/-mzmF2cHIq4/s1600/3029810353_3a97d3cdfa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMdyCYH1snI/AAAAAAAAAGs/-mzmF2cHIq4/s320/3029810353_3a97d3cdfa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;eu vou consiguir te esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;Não foi assim que você fez? Então.&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou viver, com ou &lt;em&gt;sem &lt;/em&gt;você (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;DEUCES !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-8786516293961782136?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8786516293961782136/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/aos-poucos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/8786516293961782136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/8786516293961782136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/aos-poucos.html' title='Aos poucos . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMdyCYH1snI/AAAAAAAAAGs/-mzmF2cHIq4/s72-c/3029810353_3a97d3cdfa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-6345832623904686757</id><published>2010-10-26T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T17:18:09.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tinha dias . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMdvkmn33gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/rtfECGskR00/s1600/chorar%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMdvkmn33gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/rtfECGskR00/s1600/chorar%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;que eu queria saber se você me amou de verdade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-6345832623904686757?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6345832623904686757/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/tinha-dias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/6345832623904686757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/6345832623904686757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/tinha-dias.html' title='Tinha dias . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMdvkmn33gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/rtfECGskR00/s72-c/chorar%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-5935373980193565667</id><published>2010-10-26T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T07:41:28.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E se eu soubesse que ia acabar assim . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMg6Dfftu1I/AAAAAAAAAG0/XJMuuRR5R7k/s1600/tumblr_la7nzbqnwh1qdvzobo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMg6Dfftu1I/AAAAAAAAAG0/XJMuuRR5R7k/s320/tumblr_la7nzbqnwh1qdvzobo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu nunca teria te beijado, porque eu me apaixonei por você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-5935373980193565667?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5935373980193565667/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/e-se-eu-soubesse-que-ia-acabar-assim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5935373980193565667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5935373980193565667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/e-se-eu-soubesse-que-ia-acabar-assim.html' title='E se eu soubesse que ia acabar assim . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMg6Dfftu1I/AAAAAAAAAG0/XJMuuRR5R7k/s72-c/tumblr_la7nzbqnwh1qdvzobo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-3225474753995820090</id><published>2010-10-26T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T15:03:29.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por mais que eu queria . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;eu não consigo te esquecer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMdPL0MXqtI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KRNJoiPkA2s/s1600/4951810220_a3b2de90f3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMdPL0MXqtI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KRNJoiPkA2s/s1600/4951810220_a3b2de90f3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-3225474753995820090?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3225474753995820090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/por-mais-que-eu-queria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/3225474753995820090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/3225474753995820090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/por-mais-que-eu-queria.html' title='Por mais que eu queria . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMdPL0MXqtI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KRNJoiPkA2s/s72-c/4951810220_a3b2de90f3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-1929177065744766273</id><published>2010-10-25T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T17:34:42.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigado,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;w&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMYgpNmtXuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/9dOAwP2X9YE/s1600/abra%25C3%25A7o+(2).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMYgpNmtXuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/9dOAwP2X9YE/s320/abra%25C3%25A7o+(2).jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;por tudo, por nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Obrigado, por estar do meu lado quando eu mais precisei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-1929177065744766273?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1929177065744766273/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/obrigado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/1929177065744766273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/1929177065744766273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/obrigado.html' title='Obrigado,'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMYgpNmtXuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/9dOAwP2X9YE/s72-c/abra%25C3%25A7o+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-6395576618415491194</id><published>2010-10-25T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T17:10:06.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Entenda . . .</title><content type='html'>Eu só vou ser feliz com você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMYe09176II/AAAAAAAAAGM/BBU96VQTOFw/s320/4288458455_100bd2653f.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-6395576618415491194?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6395576618415491194/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/entenda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/6395576618415491194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/6395576618415491194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/entenda.html' title='Entenda . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMYe09176II/AAAAAAAAAGM/BBU96VQTOFw/s72-c/4288458455_100bd2653f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-8377651009447223168</id><published>2010-10-25T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T05:56:50.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A noite cai . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMV9wEtB-8I/AAAAAAAAAGA/UIb--KoNG4M/s1600/OgAAANR7UhNJFlwJ6uhBe6mTXoeAyfIgmv-D9P4PmP64beLJZ6yQ7MR1vhS-RN_bwmjp-v5OSrnXl20pSJoiNELE5HwAm1T1UO3603-yL3ih2oI-5LoEQa8kfg7d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMV9wEtB-8I/AAAAAAAAAGA/UIb--KoNG4M/s320/OgAAANR7UhNJFlwJ6uhBe6mTXoeAyfIgmv-D9P4PmP64beLJZ6yQ7MR1vhS-RN_bwmjp-v5OSrnXl20pSJoiNELE5HwAm1T1UO3603-yL3ih2oI-5LoEQa8kfg7d.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E o Sol já vem por trás das ondas, e eu naço consigo dizer o quanto é bom nós estarmos sós.&lt;br /&gt;A água nos alcançou e apagou as marcas do caminho. Ao fundo o som do mar. Me aperte forte em seus braços, sente o que sou. O mundo todo ao nosso alcance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-8377651009447223168?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8377651009447223168/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/noite-cai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/8377651009447223168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/8377651009447223168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/noite-cai.html' title='A noite cai . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMV9wEtB-8I/AAAAAAAAAGA/UIb--KoNG4M/s72-c/OgAAANR7UhNJFlwJ6uhBe6mTXoeAyfIgmv-D9P4PmP64beLJZ6yQ7MR1vhS-RN_bwmjp-v5OSrnXl20pSJoiNELE5HwAm1T1UO3603-yL3ih2oI-5LoEQa8kfg7d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-5525329783646229959</id><published>2010-10-25T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T05:50:10.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Esperando a luz do luar . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMV8aH1bSzI/AAAAAAAAAF8/IRg-bpGDQDI/s1600/4444198359_ded1c9fa43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMV8aH1bSzI/AAAAAAAAAF8/IRg-bpGDQDI/s320/4444198359_ded1c9fa43.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Então eu posso encontrá-lo nesse sonho perfeito. Não pense que você pode se esconder nas sombras, garoto, você não é invisívil.&lt;br /&gt;Você é tudo que eu posso ver&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-5525329783646229959?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5525329783646229959/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/esperando-luz-do-luar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5525329783646229959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5525329783646229959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/esperando-luz-do-luar.html' title='Esperando a luz do luar . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMV8aH1bSzI/AAAAAAAAAF8/IRg-bpGDQDI/s72-c/4444198359_ded1c9fa43.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-6299958783318201574</id><published>2010-10-25T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T15:04:11.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não deixo . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMV6zxYPQLI/AAAAAAAAAF4/LFjY22lfC-A/s320/Willow3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Os odiadores me tirarem da minha meta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mantenho a cabeça erguida e eu sei que vou ficar bem,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;continuo lutando até que eu esteja derrotada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;e com vontade de desistir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Willow Smith.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-6299958783318201574?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6299958783318201574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/nao-deixo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/6299958783318201574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/6299958783318201574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/nao-deixo.html' title='Não deixo . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMV6zxYPQLI/AAAAAAAAAF4/LFjY22lfC-A/s72-c/Willow3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-352472672506078167</id><published>2010-10-24T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T16:38:56.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não sei porque . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMTCVWqB3aI/AAAAAAAAAF0/USqysQXl59Q/s1600/sentada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMTCVWqB3aI/AAAAAAAAAF0/USqysQXl59Q/s320/sentada.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area"&gt;você brincou comigo assim, fez dispertar o amor em mim. Se pra você eu nunca tive algum valor de nada importa a minha dor.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não pensei, que tão cedo iria terminar e&amp;nbsp;que fosse me fazer chorar, mas eu chorei.&amp;nbsp;E tenho que me levantar&amp;nbsp;a vida vai continuar.&lt;br /&gt;Se eu errei, meu erro foi te amar demais.&lt;br /&gt;Me dediquei, de corpo e alma sem pensar&lt;br /&gt;paguei pra ver, e agora estou desiludido.&lt;br /&gt;Você me usou, e nesse jogo que é o amor trapaceou. Mas tudo bem agora o que passou passou, eu vou viver a minha vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;[Davi Lins e Julio JL - Não sei porque]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-352472672506078167?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/352472672506078167/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/nao-sei-porque.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/352472672506078167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/352472672506078167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/nao-sei-porque.html' title='Não sei porque . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMTCVWqB3aI/AAAAAAAAAF0/USqysQXl59Q/s72-c/sentada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-8327489806649017376</id><published>2010-10-24T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T16:13:01.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando você . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMS9JhK4DII/AAAAAAAAAFk/LyYu1a7QFQI/s1600/4676076602_da8306a634.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMS9JhK4DII/AAAAAAAAAFk/LyYu1a7QFQI/s320/4676076602_da8306a634.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;esta por perto tudo melhora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-8327489806649017376?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8327489806649017376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/quando-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/8327489806649017376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/8327489806649017376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/quando-voce.html' title='Quando você . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMS9JhK4DII/AAAAAAAAAFk/LyYu1a7QFQI/s72-c/4676076602_da8306a634.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-1228372204142279138</id><published>2010-10-24T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T16:09:00.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero acorda . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMS7zKOlFsI/AAAAAAAAAFg/IJh0HYU9dkk/s1600/1256420220744_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMS7zKOlFsI/AAAAAAAAAFg/IJh0HYU9dkk/s320/1256420220744_f.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;e ver você na minha cama, rola pro meu lado. Vou fazer café da manhã pra ti. Eu tenho que dizer que você ganhou meu coração, e você é minha resposta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-1228372204142279138?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1228372204142279138/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/quero-acorda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/1228372204142279138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/1228372204142279138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/quero-acorda.html' title='Quero acorda . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMS7zKOlFsI/AAAAAAAAAFg/IJh0HYU9dkk/s72-c/1256420220744_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-8611529769008510269</id><published>2010-10-24T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T16:01:48.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Você . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMS3iDSpPJI/AAAAAAAAAFc/v5ocUlrTSls/s1600/OQAAAPRHsKLEdRJ04YaovF68CZVjRIGbjJPLhH4ejz0gKuLLsXB4dzAQ0SK0gFqN_z4x9sj8KFUZ_RbOE3Pc0spI2x4Am1T1UF4nhQZ-q97x5V__whHfY13HcCjl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMS3iDSpPJI/AAAAAAAAAFc/v5ocUlrTSls/s320/OQAAAPRHsKLEdRJ04YaovF68CZVjRIGbjJPLhH4ejz0gKuLLsXB4dzAQ0SK0gFqN_z4x9sj8KFUZ_RbOE3Pc0spI2x4Am1T1UF4nhQZ-q97x5V__whHfY13HcCjl.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;apareceu tão de repente, que eu não sei o que eu estou&amp;nbsp;sentindo. Se é real &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ou é apenas momentaneo. Só sei que quero que dure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;enquanto durar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/5536157188198617093-8611529769008510269?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8611529769008510269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/8611529769008510269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/8611529769008510269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/voce.html' title='Você . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMS3iDSpPJI/AAAAAAAAAFc/v5ocUlrTSls/s72-c/OQAAAPRHsKLEdRJ04YaovF68CZVjRIGbjJPLhH4ejz0gKuLLsXB4dzAQ0SK0gFqN_z4x9sj8KFUZ_RbOE3Pc0spI2x4Am1T1UF4nhQZ-q97x5V__whHfY13HcCjl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-5457377350813581501</id><published>2010-10-24T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T10:43:43.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por você . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMRq3J-MFkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/6AdtqVY7zW8/s1600/OgAAADsAGhEhVf5ve1_SJsU0qv6sqtMX6OT_ZwXl8IyRbwaJYcDGWkrVyckk5VKL647mWBHKrUChQBlfo1J0m7pZLEsAm1T1ULDokS29tfO7amK0-zF4jPSvH9RQ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMRq3J-MFkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/6AdtqVY7zW8/s320/OgAAADsAGhEhVf5ve1_SJsU0qv6sqtMX6OT_ZwXl8IyRbwaJYcDGWkrVyckk5VKL647mWBHKrUChQBlfo1J0m7pZLEsAm1T1ULDokS29tfO7amK0-zF4jPSvH9RQ.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;eu buscarias as estrelas, só pra te-lo.&lt;br /&gt;Não te prometo nem a terra, nem o céu, nem o mar. Mas vou te amar!&lt;br /&gt;No seu lado amor prometo sempre vou estar. Te beijar, te amar, coisa melhor nesse mundo não há.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-5457377350813581501?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5457377350813581501/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/por-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5457377350813581501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5457377350813581501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/por-voce.html' title='Por você . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMRq3J-MFkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/6AdtqVY7zW8/s72-c/OgAAADsAGhEhVf5ve1_SJsU0qv6sqtMX6OT_ZwXl8IyRbwaJYcDGWkrVyckk5VKL647mWBHKrUChQBlfo1J0m7pZLEsAm1T1ULDokS29tfO7amK0-zF4jPSvH9RQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-3159673851764717155</id><published>2010-10-24T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T10:45:22.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Danos . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMRaXUd3W8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/f8JiiFHShUw/s1600/4546215166_be0638dbf7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMRaXUd3W8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/f8JiiFHShUw/s320/4546215166_be0638dbf7.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'' Garota, eu te amo, com ela foi apenas desejo. Não era &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;pra eu querer aquilo, eu sei que eu fiz a maior besteira. Agora olhe os danos, o sofrimento&amp;nbsp;que eu te causei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu sei que parti seu corção, porque eu errei, eu tive uma atirude estúpida mas eu não sou arrogante a ponto de achar que pouco tempo que não significou absolutamente nada pra mim chegou perto do seu amor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu vivo com esse arrependimento, mereço ter o sofrimento que eu te dei, agora você não ouve nada que eu digo. Eu fiquei rodeando sua casa por horas, somente pra me sentir perto de você.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seu beijo, seu toque.. Garota, você sabe que eu eu sinto falta disso, mas, você tem o meu coração. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perdi minha garota, perdi tudo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu quero poder ter isso de volta ''&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-3159673851764717155?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3159673851764717155/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/danos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/3159673851764717155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/3159673851764717155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/danos.html' title='Danos . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMRaXUd3W8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/f8JiiFHShUw/s72-c/4546215166_be0638dbf7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-5059266242464756613</id><published>2010-10-24T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T07:47:59.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não pule . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMRGPuGCUFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/PvO_QiYAZZU/s1600/53578~Cliff-Diving-At-Sunset-Posters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;. . . E se nada fizer você voltar atras,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;eu pulo por você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-5059266242464756613?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5059266242464756613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/nao-pule.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5059266242464756613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5059266242464756613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/nao-pule.html' title='Não pule . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMRGPuGCUFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/PvO_QiYAZZU/s72-c/53578~Cliff-Diving-At-Sunset-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-5143450086336962123</id><published>2010-10-24T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T07:40:28.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aproxime-se de mim . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMREoKG4NGI/AAAAAAAAAFA/-bswTXLFQMc/s1600/tumblr_l8o0vo2Hla1qd0mjno1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMREoKG4NGI/AAAAAAAAAFA/-bswTXLFQMc/s320/tumblr_l8o0vo2Hla1qd0mjno1_500.jpg" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;. . .eu sei que você está assustada. Quando você não conseguir respirar, eu vou estar lá.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando o mundo cortar a sua alma em pedaços&amp;nbsp;e você começar a sangrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando você não conseguir respirar, eu vou estar lá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-5143450086336962123?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5143450086336962123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/aproxime-se-de-mim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5143450086336962123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5143450086336962123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/aproxime-se-de-mim.html' title='Aproxime-se de mim . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMREoKG4NGI/AAAAAAAAAFA/-bswTXLFQMc/s72-c/tumblr_l8o0vo2Hla1qd0mjno1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-5737594333661729374</id><published>2010-10-24T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T06:47:33.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não há uma hora certa . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMQ3pH-fZBI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Il7b3J62NYU/s1600/adeus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMQ3pH-fZBI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Il7b3J62NYU/s1600/adeus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;. . .para dizer adeus. Mas nós sabemos que temos que ir, nossos caminhos são&amp;nbsp;separados&amp;nbsp;e eu sei que é difícil mas eu tenho que fazer isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E isso está me matando, Porque nunca há uma hora certa para dizer adeus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-5737594333661729374?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5737594333661729374/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/nao-ha-uma-hora-certa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5737594333661729374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5737594333661729374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/nao-ha-uma-hora-certa.html' title='Não há uma hora certa . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMQ3pH-fZBI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Il7b3J62NYU/s72-c/adeus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-5729445186294073382</id><published>2010-10-23T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T18:46:08.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu quero ser . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMOPPHMhERI/AAAAAAAAAE4/pZtr9tgMjlk/s1600/4037880281_eef7e56e13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMOPPHMhERI/AAAAAAAAAE4/pZtr9tgMjlk/s320/4037880281_eef7e56e13.jpg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;. . . eterno pra você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Só depende de nós. Me beija e não para.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dessa vez, será para sempre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-5729445186294073382?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5729445186294073382/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-quero-ser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5729445186294073382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5729445186294073382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-quero-ser.html' title='Eu quero ser . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMOPPHMhERI/AAAAAAAAAE4/pZtr9tgMjlk/s72-c/4037880281_eef7e56e13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-5063092769290508150</id><published>2010-10-23T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T18:18:24.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Em Nova York . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMOI8NKLmiI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5k4yI-wmM1w/s1600/87AAB1C3303E091DC5D73E760C75178F3248811C.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 286px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 361px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMOI8NKLmiI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5k4yI-wmM1w/s320/87AAB1C3303E091DC5D73E760C75178F3248811C.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selva de pedra onde Sonhos são realizados, não há nada que você não possa fazer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora você está em Nova York, essas ruas vão fazer você se sentir novo em folha, as luzes vão te inspirar. Salva De Palmas para Nova York !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-5063092769290508150?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5063092769290508150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/em-nova-york.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5063092769290508150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/5063092769290508150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/em-nova-york.html' title='Em Nova York . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMOI8NKLmiI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5k4yI-wmM1w/s72-c/87AAB1C3303E091DC5D73E760C75178F3248811C.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-1362639519093925823</id><published>2010-10-23T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T08:24:39.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apenas seguere a minha mão . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TML9yXrMGeI/AAAAAAAAAEs/lpQmuhbUpP4/s320/4984163428_b649443207.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Eu nunca vou soltar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-1362639519093925823?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1362639519093925823/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/apenas-seguere-minha-mao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/1362639519093925823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/1362639519093925823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/apenas-seguere-minha-mao.html' title='Apenas seguere a minha mão . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TML9yXrMGeI/AAAAAAAAAEs/lpQmuhbUpP4/s72-c/4984163428_b649443207.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-524966357555236829</id><published>2010-10-22T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T09:06:26.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YEAH 3x</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="185" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMI95StUy6I/AAAAAAAAAEo/QnNLCzGgAnI/s400/Chris+Brown35.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu estou apaixonada por esse sentimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nesse momento eu não consigo acreditar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;você é tão lindo, parece que estou em um sonho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Baby, nós estmos indo em um lugar qeu você nunca foi antes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Então pegue a minha mão e venha comigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B0CIujOyeY8&amp;amp;list=QL&amp;amp;feature=BF"&gt;yeah, yeah, yeah !&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/5536157188198617093-524966357555236829?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/524966357555236829/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/inspiracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/524966357555236829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/524966357555236829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/inspiracao.html' title='YEAH 3x'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMI95StUy6I/AAAAAAAAAEo/QnNLCzGgAnI/s72-c/Chris+Brown35.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-8950451738418821674</id><published>2010-10-22T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T18:38:30.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seja feliz . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMI7riD_WrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/kNyFFqG_NrE/s320/1184341663_6ccbe152fc.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;deixe seus problemas de lado, comece a viver!&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/5536157188198617093-8950451738418821674?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8950451738418821674/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/seja-feliz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/8950451738418821674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/8950451738418821674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/seja-feliz.html' title='Seja feliz . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMI7riD_WrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/kNyFFqG_NrE/s72-c/1184341663_6ccbe152fc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-6191486244398698351</id><published>2010-10-22T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T18:26:04.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bubbols</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMI4iNEv-tI/AAAAAAAAAEg/oL88SRHsJMo/s1600/4321576069_11289dc3c9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMI4iNEv-tI/AAAAAAAAAEg/oL88SRHsJMo/s320/4321576069_11289dc3c9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;' Você é uma amiga verdadeira, v&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;ocê vai estar aqui até o fim. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você me pôe em cima. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando algo não está certo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;fala comigo até o varar da noite a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;té tudo ficar bem de novo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você é &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;uma amiga verdadeira '&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;True Friend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-6191486244398698351?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6191486244398698351/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/bubbols.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/6191486244398698351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/6191486244398698351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/bubbols.html' title='bubbols'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMI4iNEv-tI/AAAAAAAAAEg/oL88SRHsJMo/s72-c/4321576069_11289dc3c9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-8907594201890403503</id><published>2010-10-22T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T18:06:49.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu nao quero mais . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMI0e62tlcI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CiSrvwUoUW8/s1600/2543004965_c329d129a1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMI0e62tlcI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CiSrvwUoUW8/s320/2543004965_c329d129a1.jpg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;chorar, não mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E não quero mais me mogar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;não mais. Emfim . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu não quero mais nenhum amor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-8907594201890403503?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8907594201890403503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-nao-quero-mais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/8907594201890403503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/8907594201890403503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-nao-quero-mais.html' title='Eu nao quero mais . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMI0e62tlcI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CiSrvwUoUW8/s72-c/2543004965_c329d129a1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-1710783836928108188</id><published>2010-10-22T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T17:52:26.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ele se foi . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMIxCEnY-vI/AAAAAAAAAEU/_NPyAV1z5V0/s1600/3696443970_5ba499a065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMIxCEnY-vI/AAAAAAAAAEU/_NPyAV1z5V0/s320/3696443970_5ba499a065.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;. . . Agora eu estou sozinha, sem ninguém pra abraçar, porque ele foi o unico.&amp;nbsp;E eu sei que estava totalmente errada. Mas se você ver ele, pergunte se ele me perdoa e diz pra ele que eu sinto saudades, diz pra ele que eu preciso dele, diz que eu quero, eu quero muito que ele volte pra casa, para me fazer apaixonada. Diz pra ele que eu sinto muito, muito mesmo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-1710783836928108188?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1710783836928108188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/ele-se-foi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/1710783836928108188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/1710783836928108188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/ele-se-foi.html' title='Ele se foi . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMIxCEnY-vI/AAAAAAAAAEU/_NPyAV1z5V0/s72-c/3696443970_5ba499a065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-1790035086797932742</id><published>2010-10-22T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T18:02:46.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A falta de visão . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMItG43DqII/AAAAAAAAAEQ/HKf7PM9AjZ8/s1600/3908240772_2a15fb3bac.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMItG43DqII/AAAAAAAAAEQ/HKf7PM9AjZ8/s320/3908240772_2a15fb3bac.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt; que nos levou a tudo isso foi tão dificil de se acostumar. Só quero olhar pra frente e esquecer você, saber o o meu lugar. Em outros dias em tempos atrás, eu vivi tão perdido entre as cartas que você deixou. Lembranças que o tempo apagou. E se você não quiser ouvir, as canções já não me dizem mais nada, poderiam dizer. . . Preciso te lembrar como tu era no inicio, era um vicio dificil que deixar. Procuro em tanta gente um espelho teu, não vejo nada. Tentanto ser o que eu não mais, eu vivi escondido em um mundo que você criou e nunca mais voltou pra me libertar. E eu que não sei aonde chegar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;já caminhei tanto pra encontrar. Eu que não sei o como te falar, já escrevi tanto pra cantar. Mais se você não quiser ouvir, as canções já não me dizem mais nada. Poderiam dizer, teu nome Poderiam dizer, você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-1790035086797932742?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1790035086797932742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/falta-de-visao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/1790035086797932742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/1790035086797932742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/falta-de-visao.html' title='A falta de visão . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMItG43DqII/AAAAAAAAAEQ/HKf7PM9AjZ8/s72-c/3908240772_2a15fb3bac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-1928138844407492195</id><published>2010-10-22T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T18:07:18.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As ondas . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="365" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMIobQoODVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/DNlImOfriGU/s400/3916109623_431b78e320.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;. . . do mar vão apagar o nosso nome da areia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mas, não apaga o sentimento não &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-1928138844407492195?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1928138844407492195/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/as-ondas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/1928138844407492195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/1928138844407492195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/as-ondas.html' title='As ondas . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMIobQoODVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/DNlImOfriGU/s72-c/3916109623_431b78e320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536157188198617093.post-3760297754628354533</id><published>2010-10-22T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T18:07:31.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando fecho os meus olhos . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMIjkNx4KfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/146VL3P8rds/s400/3078058552_d8a7824ac7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;. . . eu vejo o seu rosto. Isso não é normal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ja estou ficando louca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Vem ficar comigo pelo menos um pouco &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536157188198617093-3760297754628354533?l=deardiarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/3760297754628354533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536157188198617093/posts/default/3760297754628354533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deardiarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/quando-fecho-os-meus-olhos.html' title='Quando fecho os meus olhos . . .'/><author><name>Que fique claro, alguns sorrisos não me compram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449702842039748644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TLe6zX0t8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bMaf-AuAxOA/S220/camila16.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iF3yZPbNCGY/TMIjkNx4KfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/146VL3P8rds/s72-c/3078058552_d8a7824ac7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
