<?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-1949221114542043475</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:22:11.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poliana Veloso</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-3890233816335704056</id><published>2009-09-14T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T17:12:30.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"A coisa mais injusta sobre a vida é a maneira como ela termina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Eu acho que o verdadeiro ciclo da vida está todo de trás pra frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Nós deveríamos morrer primeiro, nos livrar logo disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Daí viver num asilo, até ser chutado pra fora de lá por estar muito novo. Ganhar um relógio de ouro e ir trabalhar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Então você trabalha 40 anos até ficar novo o bastante pra poder aproveitar sua aposentadoria. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aí você curte tudo, bebe bastante álcool, faz festas e se prepara para a faculdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.Você vai para colégio, tem várias namoradas, vira criança, não tem nenhuma responsabilidade, se torna um bebezinho de colo, volta pro útero da mãe, passa seus últimos nove meses de vida flutuando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; E termina tudo com um ótimo orgasmo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não seria perfeito?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Charles Chaplin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-3890233816335704056?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/3890233816335704056/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/09/coisa-mais-injusta-sobre-vida-e-maneira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/3890233816335704056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/3890233816335704056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/09/coisa-mais-injusta-sobre-vida-e-maneira.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-9098445068904734337</id><published>2009-06-13T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T07:58:53.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos Queridos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SltLYW9yLbI/AAAAAAAAAGg/6DX4qLVCVlQ/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357959063541001650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SltLYW9yLbI/AAAAAAAAAGg/6DX4qLVCVlQ/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todos que fizeram e fazem parter da minha vida....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apesar da distância cada um de vocês estão gardados aki...nesse coração....e os que ainda estão aki do meu lado sempre.....Q essa amizade dure enquanto vivermos....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-9098445068904734337?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/9098445068904734337/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/06/amigos-queridos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/9098445068904734337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/9098445068904734337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/06/amigos-queridos.html' title='Amigos Queridos'/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SltLYW9yLbI/AAAAAAAAAGg/6DX4qLVCVlQ/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-7331917368815310050</id><published>2009-06-10T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T07:47:09.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aprendi... Que ninguém é perfeito atéQue se apaixone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aprendi... Que a vida é difícil, mais que eu sou suficientemente forte para suportar as dificuldades. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aprendi... Que as oportunidades não se perdem; alguém vai pegar αs que eu perdi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aprendi... Que quando se cultiva tristezas, a felicidade vai bater em outro lugar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aprendi... Que se deve usar palavras suaves e macias, por que talvez amanhã, tenhamos que engoli-las. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aprendi... Que um sorriso é a forma mais barata para se melhorar o visual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aprendi... Que não posso escolher como me sinto, mais que posso escolher como reagir a isto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; Aprendi... Que todo mundo quer viver no topo da montanha, mas que α verdadeira felicidade e crescimento estão na escalada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;E aprendi principalmente a valorizar meus Amigos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pois esse é meu maior tesouro e ninguém pode tirá-los de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-7331917368815310050?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/7331917368815310050/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/06/aprendi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/7331917368815310050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/7331917368815310050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/06/aprendi.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-6164587208977598351</id><published>2009-05-18T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T03:55:43.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;A verdadeira belezanão está no rosto nem no corpo onde muitos procuram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; Mas sim no coração, onde poucosencontram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Somos "passageiros" de um lindo raio de luz que nos conduzem a eternidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Portanto, olhe para o céu hoje, deixe que seucoração seja banhado por este "OCEANO DE LUZ"que irá iluminar sua vida com os raios da "Felicidade"!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Todas as maravilhas...que você precisa estão dentro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;De você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Abrace-as com carinho....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-6164587208977598351?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/6164587208977598351/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/verdadeira-belezanao-esta-no-rosto-nem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/6164587208977598351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/6164587208977598351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/verdadeira-belezanao-esta-no-rosto-nem.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-3538396299558696842</id><published>2009-05-16T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T13:56:58.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg8ojBXJTjI/AAAAAAAAAF0/bXoUvXbi8Jw/s1600-h/floresII.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336528665583373874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg8ojBXJTjI/AAAAAAAAAF0/bXoUvXbi8Jw/s320/floresII.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Odeio me importar com você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Odeio não conseguir parar de te vigiar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Odeio parecer uma boba quando te vejo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Odeio ver você parecendo um bobo da corte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Odeio ter que te ver todo dia, e não conseguir tirar os olhos de você quando te vejo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Odeio não conseguir te entender, quando isso é o que mais me interessa, pois se conseguir entender você, todos os meus problemas vão desaparecer!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Odeio achar que eu sou especial para você quando não sou&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Odeio não saber o porque faz isso comigo, não saber o que você comenta sobre mim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.Odeio estar aqui, perdendo o meu tempo, escrevendo sobre você, e não conseguir saber porque não consigo parar de te olhar! (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-3538396299558696842?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/3538396299558696842/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/odeio-me-importar-com-voce-odeio-nao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/3538396299558696842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/3538396299558696842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/odeio-me-importar-com-voce-odeio-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg8ojBXJTjI/AAAAAAAAAF0/bXoUvXbi8Jw/s72-c/floresII.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-2136435301579332538</id><published>2009-05-16T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T13:44:10.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg8lkQOMvpI/AAAAAAAAAFk/IPbVhyI7-uY/s1600-h/imagesCAVAZUF7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336525388217368210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 85px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg8lkQOMvpI/AAAAAAAAAFk/IPbVhyI7-uY/s320/imagesCAVAZUF7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriia tão boom conhecer alguém sem precisar procurar no meio da multidão. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alguém que soubesse se aproximar sem ser invasivo ou que não se esforçasse tanto para parecer interessante;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;alguém de quem eu não quisesse fugir quando a intimidade derrubasse nossas máscaras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;, que segurasse minha mão e tocasse meu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que não me prendesse, não me limitasse, não me mudasse;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;alguém que me roubasse um beijo no meio de uma briga e me tirasse a razão sem que isso me ameaçasse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.Que me dissesse que eu canto mal, que eu falo demais e que risse das vezes em que eu fosse desastrada; alguém de quem eu não precisasse..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas com quem eu quisesse estar sem motivo certo.Alguém com qualidades e defeitos suportáveis, que não fosse tão bonito e ainda assim eu não conseguisse olhar em outra direção. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alguém que me encontrasse até quando eu tento desesperadamente me esconder do mundo. Eu queria conhecer alguém imperfeito;feito pra mim! ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xD;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-2136435301579332538?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/2136435301579332538/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/seriia-tao-boom-conhecer-alguem-sem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/2136435301579332538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/2136435301579332538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/seriia-tao-boom-conhecer-alguem-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg8lkQOMvpI/AAAAAAAAAFk/IPbVhyI7-uY/s72-c/imagesCAVAZUF7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-5858300118959018047</id><published>2009-05-16T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T12:50:30.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg8XzqaCQ4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/zgl6APovCjQ/s1600-h/dezza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336510259781583746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg8XzqaCQ4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/zgl6APovCjQ/s200/dezza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#CommMsgs.aspx?cmm=53497769&amp;amp;tid=5334596763225548294&amp;amp;na=1&amp;amp;nst=1"&gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#CommMsgs.aspx?cmm=53497769&amp;amp;tid=5334596763225548294&amp;amp;na=1&amp;amp;nst=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dezza....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gente olhem a historia dela....muito bacana entra no link e confiram....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foda msm....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xD;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O nome da comunidade é &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=53497769"&gt;Fanfics Twilight&lt;/a&gt; bem legal a historia dela é a Ironia do destino...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-5858300118959018047?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/5858300118959018047/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/httpwww.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/5858300118959018047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/5858300118959018047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg8XzqaCQ4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/zgl6APovCjQ/s72-c/dezza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-2495496565969227739</id><published>2009-05-16T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T09:58:05.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg7vt5wbruI/AAAAAAAAAE8/qk80PHWOMso/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336466180357730018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg7vt5wbruI/AAAAAAAAAE8/qk80PHWOMso/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu quero ele pra mim....larga Bella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-2495496565969227739?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/2495496565969227739/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/eu-quero-ele-pra-mim.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/2495496565969227739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/2495496565969227739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/eu-quero-ele-pra-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg7vt5wbruI/AAAAAAAAAE8/qk80PHWOMso/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-755013478877659931</id><published>2009-05-16T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T09:42:25.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O q a Fah escreveu como discriçao do seu album..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg7szIJqoLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/vp4e5tnhTnk/s1600-h/Z16usa9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336462971586126002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg7szIJqoLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/vp4e5tnhTnk/s320/Z16usa9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dizem q a distância é boa...para as amizades....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ai estão grandes pessoas que vão deixar imensas saudades são lembranças, zuações e babaquices ... São pessoas maravilhosas que levarei sempre comigo por mais longe que estejam ... sempre FAMP a milhas de distancia mas sempre presentes... adoro vcs.... : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Valeu Fah...amuh vc minha loira....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-755013478877659931?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/755013478877659931/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-q-fah-escreveu-como-discricao-do-seu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/755013478877659931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/755013478877659931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-q-fah-escreveu-como-discricao-do-seu.html' title='O q a Fah escreveu como discriçao do seu album..'/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg7szIJqoLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/vp4e5tnhTnk/s72-c/Z16usa9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-3434969228472877301</id><published>2009-05-16T08:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T08:59:31.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg7i2kk3OWI/AAAAAAAAAEs/AdYJAP4qXlI/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336452035639720290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 107px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg7i2kk3OWI/AAAAAAAAAEs/AdYJAP4qXlI/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não estás deprimido, estás distraído.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Distraído em relação à vida que te preenche, distraído em relação à vida que te rodeia,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;golfinhos, bosques, mares, montanhas, rios.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não caias como caiu teu irmão que sofre por um único ser humano, quando existem cinco mil e seiscentos milhões no mundo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Além de tudo, não é assim tão ruim viver só.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(...)Não estás deprimido, estás distraído&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.Por isso acreditas que perdeste algo, o que é impossível, porque tudo te foi dado. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não fizeste um só cabelo de tua cabeça, portanto não és dono de coisa alguma.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Além disso, a vida não te tira coisas: te liberta de coisas, alivia-te para que possas voar mais alto, para que alcances a plenitude.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(...)Facundo Cabral [leiam o texto na íntegra, vale a pena]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-3434969228472877301?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/3434969228472877301/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/nao-estas-deprimido-estas-distraido.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/3434969228472877301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/3434969228472877301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/nao-estas-deprimido-estas-distraido.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg7i2kk3OWI/AAAAAAAAAEs/AdYJAP4qXlI/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-7482484659049469740</id><published>2009-05-15T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:52:50.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2dkdCRLxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tQuYj31VWr4/s1600-h/Zjjhx6i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336094383098900242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2dkdCRLxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tQuYj31VWr4/s320/Zjjhx6i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                               Luana e Débora....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                       Lindas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-7482484659049469740?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/7482484659049469740/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/luana-e-debora.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/7482484659049469740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/7482484659049469740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/luana-e-debora.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2dkdCRLxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tQuYj31VWr4/s72-c/Zjjhx6i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-4307330509575989202</id><published>2009-05-15T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:46:31.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu,Paulinnho e NIna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2cSJCOvYI/AAAAAAAAAEc/tcmMs6xqK9k/s1600-h/Zzgxx4e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336092968980757890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2cSJCOvYI/AAAAAAAAAEc/tcmMs6xqK9k/s320/Zzgxx4e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-4307330509575989202?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/4307330509575989202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/eupaulinnho-e-nina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/4307330509575989202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/4307330509575989202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/eupaulinnho-e-nina.html' title='Eu,Paulinnho e NIna'/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2cSJCOvYI/AAAAAAAAAEc/tcmMs6xqK9k/s72-c/Zzgxx4e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-5261953467332315773</id><published>2009-05-15T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:37:32.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2Z9dFGaNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/flYUMBUIELc/s1600-h/Z1kldecb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336090414560995538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2Z9dFGaNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/flYUMBUIELc/s320/Z1kldecb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                          Paula Ripplinger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-5261953467332315773?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/5261953467332315773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/paula-ripplinger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/5261953467332315773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/5261953467332315773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/paula-ripplinger.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2Z9dFGaNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/flYUMBUIELc/s72-c/Z1kldecb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-3474372481721906363</id><published>2009-05-15T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:30:56.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Olha só esse casal....Meu xodô&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2YhhFv8qI/AAAAAAAAAEM/AFJ1hAtgCL4/s1600-h/Zf6uy5g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336088835089494690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2YhhFv8qI/AAAAAAAAAEM/AFJ1hAtgCL4/s320/Zf6uy5g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2YUYcjtoI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ZsH0zCy5LO0/s1600-h/MEU.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336088609430943362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2YUYcjtoI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ZsH0zCy5LO0/s320/MEU.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Olha q coisa mais linda....esse anjinhu...Q fofo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-3474372481721906363?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/3474372481721906363/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/olha-so-esse-casal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/3474372481721906363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/3474372481721906363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/olha-so-esse-casal.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2YhhFv8qI/AAAAAAAAAEM/AFJ1hAtgCL4/s72-c/Zf6uy5g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-1798157473217906960</id><published>2009-05-15T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:27:28.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2Xot74xII/AAAAAAAAADs/lmLjz-uQ0SE/s1600-h/anjo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336087859285247106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2Xot74xII/AAAAAAAAADs/lmLjz-uQ0SE/s320/anjo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Anjuh&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/1949221114542043475-1798157473217906960?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/1798157473217906960/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/nina.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/1798157473217906960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/1798157473217906960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/nina.html' title='Nina'/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2Xot74xII/AAAAAAAAADs/lmLjz-uQ0SE/s72-c/anjo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-4822737765805780224</id><published>2009-05-15T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:41:55.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundo Cruel</title><content type='html'>Quem é q nunca sonhou em morar em um lugar lindo.....longe de todas as impurezas desse mundo..deixando pra traz toda maldade do mundo....e buscando a paz interior...&lt;br /&gt;Nós seres humanos temos tudo tudo pra sermos felizes...e ainda assim não conseguimos,é alguma coisa conosco será ou cosmos está conspirando contra nós....Deveriamos entender isso melhor...aquela força...lá em cima chamada de Deus nos ama...?Sim ama mas as vezes é como se Ele se esquecesse de nós meros humanos q precisamos tanto da caridade e da bondade do mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;Assistindo o noticiario ontem eu vi....e fiquei chocada com um assassinato de uma garota de 12 anos de idade.....tão jovem,vi a revolta dos seus familiares...buscando entender como alguem tem a capacidade de matar e ainda se não bastasse esquartejar um menina....&lt;br /&gt;Esse mundo q vivemos é tão cruel...quem dria q nós temos conciencia.....&lt;br /&gt;Oh vida +ou - viu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-4822737765805780224?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/4822737765805780224/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/mundo-cruel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/4822737765805780224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/4822737765805780224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/mundo-cruel.html' title='Mundo Cruel'/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-4404280386586159032</id><published>2009-05-15T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:03:20.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lutar é preciso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2SHYpcYMI/AAAAAAAAADk/bONtnxWkjs4/s1600-h/imagesCAZMI3PL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336081789076922562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 104px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2SHYpcYMI/AAAAAAAAADk/bONtnxWkjs4/s320/imagesCAZMI3PL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;É melhor atirar-se á luta em busca de dias melhores,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;mesmo correndo o risco de perder tudo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;do que permanecer estático como os pobres de espírito, que não lutam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;mas também não vencem; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;que não conhecem a dor da derrota , mas não têm a glória de ressurgir dos escombros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Esses pobres de espírito, ao final da jornada na Terra , não agradecem a Deus por terem vivido, mas desculpam –se ante Ele por terem simplesmente passado pela vida .&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/1949221114542043475-4404280386586159032?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/4404280386586159032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/lutar-e-preciso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/4404280386586159032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/4404280386586159032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/lutar-e-preciso.html' title='Lutar é preciso'/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2SHYpcYMI/AAAAAAAAADk/bONtnxWkjs4/s72-c/imagesCAZMI3PL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-311938338531234830</id><published>2009-05-14T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T13:41:10.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuide-se</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgyBw_ShguI/AAAAAAAAACM/64KKUsVYAdM/s1600-h/imagesCAAVE1UV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335782337150026466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgyBw_ShguI/AAAAAAAAACM/64KKUsVYAdM/s320/imagesCAAVE1UV.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Mãe! Fui a uma festa, e me lembrei do que você me disse.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você me pediu que eu não tomasse álcool,mãe..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. Então, ao invés disso, tomei uma 'Sprite'.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Senti orgulho de mim mesma, e do modo como você disse que eu me sentiria e que não deveria beber e dirigir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao contrário do que alguns amigos me disseram, fiz uma escolha saudável, e teu conselho foi correto.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E quando a festa finalmente acabou, e o pessoal começou a dirigir sem condições...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fui para o meu carro, na certeza de que iria para casa em paz ..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu nunca poderia imaginar o que estava me aguardando, mãe... Algo que eu não poderia esperar .....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agora estou jogada na rua, e ouvi o policial dizer: O rapaz que causou este acidente estava bêbado'... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mãe; sua voz parecia tão distante... Meu sangue está escorrido por todos os lados e eu estou tentando com todas as minhas forças, não chorar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Posso ouvir os para-médicos dizerem: - 'A garota vai morrer' . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho certeza de que o garoto não tinha a menor idéia, enquanto ele estava a toda velocidade, afinal, ele decidiu beber e dirigir, e agora tenho que morrer.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então por que as pessoas fazem isso, mãe? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sabendo que isto vai arruinar vidas ? E agora a dor está me cortando como uma centena de facas afiadas... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diga a minha irmã para não ficar assustada, mãe! Diga ao Papai que ele seja forte. E quando eu for para o céu, escreva 'Garotinha do Papai' na minha sepultura.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alguém deveria ter dito aquele garoto que é errado beber e dirigir. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talvez, se seus pais tivessem dito, eu ainda estaria com Possibilidades de continuar viva.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minha respiração está ficando mais fraca, mãe, e estou realmente ficando com medo... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estes são meus momentos finais e me sinto tão despreparada ..! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu gostaria que você pudesse me abraçar, mãe... Enquanto estou Estirada aqui, morrendo, eu gostaria de poder dizer que te amo, mãe.! Então.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te amo e adeus...!'&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-311938338531234830?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/311938338531234830/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/cuide-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/311938338531234830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/311938338531234830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/cuide-se.html' title='Cuide-se'/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgyBw_ShguI/AAAAAAAAACM/64KKUsVYAdM/s72-c/imagesCAAVE1UV.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-1172076507587760273</id><published>2009-05-14T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T13:15:28.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou uma passageira…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Embarco e desembarco semrealmente saber qual é o instanteque realmente sou eu mesma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;…Sou sonho…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A matéria é empréstimo e perece,o sonho é eterno e permanece…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Decidi fazer do que é real, umailusão e, da minha ilusão a minha maisverdadeira realidade…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seria como tingir a água de azul,Por instantes desejar que minhas mãossejam flores e poder sentir o beijodo beija-flor…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Já que conheço o ruido de um tiro,me nego a aceitá-lo, prefiro ouviro que converam as árvores…Outro dia diziam elas, que as estrelassão as flores que bordam o céu…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imaginação, loucura, ilusão…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prefiro assim…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-1172076507587760273?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/1172076507587760273/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/sou-uma-passageira-embarco-e-desembarco.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/1172076507587760273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/1172076507587760273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/sou-uma-passageira-embarco-e-desembarco.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-6609302033863327386</id><published>2009-05-14T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T11:42:56.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades de um Pai q não está mais aqui</title><content type='html'>...As vezes perdemos as pessoas á quem amamos e pensamos em estar só,&lt;br /&gt;ficamos com raiva da vida e passamos a olhar o mundo como um buraco fundo e escuro no qual vivemos.&lt;br /&gt;...E quando menos esperamos descobrimos que esse buraco é ainda mais fundo e escuro.&lt;br /&gt;... Nós decepcionamos muito com a vida, e pensamos que ela já não vale mais a pena, e de repente descobrimos que o mundo e mais triste e mais sombrio do que imaginávamos&lt;br /&gt;.Nos fechamos, nos calamos, nos escondemos,fechamos os nossos olhos a espera de um milagre, que nem sempre acontece.&lt;br /&gt;...Só que um belo dia descobrimos que á sim um jeito de iluminar o tão terrível buraco. È uma coisa bem simples, ao alcance de nossas mãos, que ilumina a todos que estão por perto, um simples sorriso, o primeiro passo para a felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;...Só que mais tarde descobrimos que não adianta sorrir somente mais o mais importante é olhar para o buraco escuro e sorrir estendendo a mão para que muitos a segurem é aprendam a sorrir...&lt;br /&gt;...Somente assim podemos,com um belo sorriso, transformar esse buraco...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-6609302033863327386?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/6609302033863327386/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/6609302033863327386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/6609302033863327386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='Saudades de um Pai q não está mais aqui'/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-2272529867212205506</id><published>2009-05-14T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T11:23:34.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morr....Essse é da minha irmã para seu amor....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgxf9ktl-vI/AAAAAAAAABE/HmDQGc3alDc/s1600-h/Zitj7x4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335745169958763250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgxf9ktl-vI/AAAAAAAAABE/HmDQGc3alDc/s320/Zitj7x4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;As vezes dá até raiva de viver..parece q nada dá certo...temos q ter muito jogo de cintura para não explodirmos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Queria q fosse somente eu e vc no mundo só assim eu teria certeza de q sua atenção seria só minha......mais....eu sei q isso não é possivel....e terei q me conformar se eu quizer ter vc..pois eu sei q se eu continuar assim egoista só afastarei vc de mim e isso é tudo o q eu nao quero...pois no pouco tempo de convivencia aprendi  ate AMAR e eu sei q sem vc vai ser quase impossivel viver posso até tentar mas sei q vou sofrer muito sem vc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;TE AMO MINHA VIDA...&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/1949221114542043475-2272529867212205506?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/2272529867212205506/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/morressse-e-da-minha-irma-para-seu-amor.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/2272529867212205506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/2272529867212205506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/morressse-e-da-minha-irma-para-seu-amor.html' title='Morr....Essse é da minha irmã para seu amor....'/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgxf9ktl-vI/AAAAAAAAABE/HmDQGc3alDc/s72-c/Zitj7x4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-5135554998313736484</id><published>2009-05-14T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T10:21:18.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É praticamente bobagem dizer isso....pois todo mundo já sabe...Q o Edward do Crepusculo é perfeito....gente tive a oportunidade de assistir no cinema quando lançou...digo isso por q na minha cidade não tem cinema..mais eu estava em Cuiabá...fui pra lá com a Ang.Z e a familia dela passar o Reveilon.....a cidade é super,hiper ,mega quente mas valeu a pena.....ver o amor lindo do Edward e da Bella.....e ainda ver a minha amiga chamar o Edward e Edgar...foi o maximo.....Eu estou apaixonada....ele é lindo msm....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxRODoDPYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8d8eGTU0iA0/s1600-h/Z1j06y3i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335728960460504450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxRODoDPYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8d8eGTU0iA0/s320/Z1j06y3i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-5135554998313736484?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/5135554998313736484/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-praticamente-bobagem-dizer-isso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/5135554998313736484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/5135554998313736484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-praticamente-bobagem-dizer-isso.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxRODoDPYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8d8eGTU0iA0/s72-c/Z1j06y3i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-9210905304457229631</id><published>2009-05-14T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T10:08:08.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxNfwdCnQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jnu-tTDSgbo/s1600-h/ATgAAAB_p1HHEEtiEp24DyoctGiSasfVa2P9HQUJAffKTkCMWwTo10HqukmrPNkeBIUl4myCGo12skWsenk3G_-RjWUcAJtU9VCGT1w5365E5qwHR2lO_KhXUav4Vw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335724866505186562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxNfwdCnQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jnu-tTDSgbo/s320/ATgAAAB_p1HHEEtiEp24DyoctGiSasfVa2P9HQUJAffKTkCMWwTo10HqukmrPNkeBIUl4myCGo12skWsenk3G_-RjWUcAJtU9VCGT1w5365E5qwHR2lO_KhXUav4Vw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amizade....engraçado como são as coisas né um dias estamso juntas e no outro separadas....uma no Píaui uma em NX aqui pertinho de mim...e a Mah está aqui...do meu lado me apoiando a superar a inda das meninas.....Fah e Ang.Z....sinto a falta de vcs....das piadinhas das musicas das cocas...q aliás eu não tomo mais....das festas das brigas...ahshahhahshhash....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Mah com ciumes da Ang.Z, da Fah sempre no mundo da lua...só vc minha loira....a Fah sempre está no mundo da lua....eu me lembro de um dia q eu a Mah e a Ang.Z sentamos na calçada da vizinah pra falar mal dos homens...aquele dia sim foi engraçado.....shashahsha...eu fiquei dizendo q o Tom Cruise havia me ligado...a Ang.Z disse q o Michael Jackson tinha falado pra ele q se arrependia de ter acediado os menores....muito bacana....Amuh vcs gurias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-9210905304457229631?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/9210905304457229631/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/amizade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/9210905304457229631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/9210905304457229631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/amizade.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxNfwdCnQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jnu-tTDSgbo/s72-c/ATgAAAB_p1HHEEtiEp24DyoctGiSasfVa2P9HQUJAffKTkCMWwTo10HqukmrPNkeBIUl4myCGo12skWsenk3G_-RjWUcAJtU9VCGT1w5365E5qwHR2lO_KhXUav4Vw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-5837033167187695197</id><published>2009-05-14T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T12:05:59.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tentando entender a vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgw_tqkQimI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1VY7ZlvAUBc/s1600-h/Zpsr6m3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335709712280226402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgw_tqkQimI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1VY7ZlvAUBc/s320/Zpsr6m3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;É, não dá para compreender como pode ser tudo tão dificil no amor...afinal Deus não nos fez para amarmos...e sermos amados...afinal nós mulheres q tanto lutamos para a nossa felicidade ,merecemos um pouco de paz e estabilidade....por q as coisas não podem ser mais simples...Ser feliz deveria ser um estado de espirito todos nós deveriamos ter....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff"&gt;Compreensão é tudo o q eu peço.......Parece até q alguem esta conspirando contra a minha felicidade.....ou eu sou apenas um guria egoista q acha q tudo tem q ser quando eu espero....será?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff"&gt;Será q as coisas não podiam simplismente sairem como eu espero uma vez na vida....kkkkk....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff"&gt;É esperar tudo acontece tenho apenas q dar tempo ao tempo...como diz os mais velhos...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-5837033167187695197?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/5837033167187695197/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/tentando-entender-vida.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/5837033167187695197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/5837033167187695197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/tentando-entender-vida.html' title='Tentando entender a vida...'/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgw_tqkQimI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1VY7ZlvAUBc/s72-c/Zpsr6m3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-7668806225728611659</id><published>2009-05-13T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T13:52:49.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgyEecR4wCI/AAAAAAAAACc/eFQ0n54h0us/s1600-h/imagesCACBF79A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335785317049352226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgyEecR4wCI/AAAAAAAAACc/eFQ0n54h0us/s320/imagesCACBF79A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgyEFGc9BmI/AAAAAAAAACU/9sihpv6vL_0/s1600-h/imagesCAT29M1X.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335784881693460066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 95px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgyEFGc9BmI/AAAAAAAAACU/9sihpv6vL_0/s320/imagesCAT29M1X.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me lembrei de um dia em q as gurias foram pra nx....na praia...e eu não fiu....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todas menos eu.........fiquei perdiad em casa....sem saber o q fazer foram 6:00 da manha e só voltaram 7:00 da noite...pensa num dia chato cumprido...horrivel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixei escrito num caderno q a gente divide...Caderno FAMP....q um dia sem elas era uma eternidade sem mim msm...nao consigo me encontrar..sem elas.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-7668806225728611659?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/7668806225728611659/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-lembrei-de-um-dia-em-q-as-gurias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/7668806225728611659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/7668806225728611659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-lembrei-de-um-dia-em-q-as-gurias.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgyEecR4wCI/AAAAAAAAACc/eFQ0n54h0us/s72-c/imagesCACBF79A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-4060102822084836728</id><published>2009-05-13T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T10:57:01.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Difícil é se descrever, fazer com que palavras definam quem você é, ou deixa de ser. Não acredito que eu seja ninguém de tão grande importância. Presumo que eu seja como qualquer um, com certos defeitos, porém acompanhada de qualidades. Posso ser constante, inconstante, ou até mesmo os dois ao mesmo tempo. Em grande parte do tempo, sou previsível, admito. Mas o imprevisível me acompanha de perto, quando necessário. Consigo ser o bem e mau, o certo e o errado, a tristeza e a felicidade. Eu posso ser tudo, ou simplesmente nada. Talvez eu seja isso; uma porção de coisas ♦•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; De que αdiαntα te dizer quem sou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;se você vαi preferir αcreditαrno que os outros dizem (?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-4060102822084836728?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/4060102822084836728/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/4060102822084836728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/4060102822084836728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/eu.html' title='Eu...'/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-8956361548674694726</id><published>2009-05-12T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T10:47:04.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxZAnXAkWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CEC0DhVTXbo/s1600-h/Z1hr1pcz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335737525627556194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxZAnXAkWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CEC0DhVTXbo/s320/Z1hr1pcz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;olha só a bagunça....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-8956361548674694726?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/8956361548674694726/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/olha-so-bagunca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/8956361548674694726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/8956361548674694726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/olha-so-bagunca.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxZAnXAkWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CEC0DhVTXbo/s72-c/Z1hr1pcz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-6827629765808959369</id><published>2009-05-12T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T10:41:18.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxXSoUVapI/AAAAAAAAAAs/YrlCkiuNSao/s1600-h/Z1wt0h5u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335735636099164818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxXSoUVapI/AAAAAAAAAAs/YrlCkiuNSao/s320/Z1wt0h5u.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olha só as fotos do filme...amigos bom demais &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-6827629765808959369?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/6827629765808959369/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/olha-so-as-fotos-do-filme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/6827629765808959369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/6827629765808959369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/olha-so-as-fotos-do-filme.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxXSoUVapI/AAAAAAAAAAs/YrlCkiuNSao/s72-c/Z1wt0h5u.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-8707604512705694628</id><published>2009-05-12T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T10:35:08.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxT5IXIpqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/LoOOaeT_Z0s/s1600-h/ATgAAADf6uDEkkVsHFCXaPMTYAascM6k9CkEJJr3n85tvpkXSZSXE2PCNnENKtvE3gTcKDrujI45_bVgjfNzmIPxS6hkAJtU9VDE3izK-gnEIfpFX0YHoW0XP6rpiw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335731899489363618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxT5IXIpqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/LoOOaeT_Z0s/s320/ATgAAADf6uDEkkVsHFCXaPMTYAascM6k9CkEJJr3n85tvpkXSZSXE2PCNnENKtvE3gTcKDrujI45_bVgjfNzmIPxS6hkAJtU9VDE3izK-gnEIfpFX0YHoW0XP6rpiw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fomos assistir um tal dum filme na casa do Adriano...ex da Mah...e amigo do chato do namorado[agora ex]da Ang.Z...aí cheagando lá todas nós super quietinhas até q começamos a beber vinho aí pronto...eu fiquei animadinha...e as outra tbem.....fomos dar uma volta no quarteirão....gente...foi horrivel subi nas cosats da Fah como vcs podem ver.....dancei a dança do siri...depois eu posto as outras fotos do dia ....corremos de um cavalo....e depois fomos andar de carro com um amigo q não bebe é claro por nós temos a conciência de não nos prejudicarmos nem perjudicarmos os outros....se beber não dirija......foi muito massa...dia bom....&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/1949221114542043475-8707604512705694628?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/8707604512705694628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/fomos-assistir-um-tal-dum-filme-na-casa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/8707604512705694628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/8707604512705694628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/fomos-assistir-um-tal-dum-filme-na-casa.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxT5IXIpqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/LoOOaeT_Z0s/s72-c/ATgAAADf6uDEkkVsHFCXaPMTYAascM6k9CkEJJr3n85tvpkXSZSXE2PCNnENKtvE3gTcKDrujI45_bVgjfNzmIPxS6hkAJtU9VDE3izK-gnEIfpFX0YHoW0XP6rpiw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-988957386948135134</id><published>2009-05-10T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T17:22:50.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgy1lnRXCQI/AAAAAAAAAC8/wHElnz_sf00/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335839316328777986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgy1lnRXCQI/AAAAAAAAAC8/wHElnz_sf00/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu não sou senhor do tempo, mas eu sei que vai choverMe sinto muito bem quando fico com vocêEu tenho habilidade de fazer histórias tristes virarem melodiaE vou vivendo o dia-a-dia Na paz, na moral, na humilde, busco só sabedoriaAprendendo todo dia, me espelho em você Corro junto com você, vivo junto com você, faço tudo por vocêSeguindo em frente com fé e atençãocontinuo na missão, continuo por você e por mimPorque quando a casa caiNão dá pra fraquejar, quem é guerreiro tá ligado Que guerreiro é assimO tempo passa e um dia a gente aprendeHoje eu sei realmente o que faz a minha menteEu vi o tempo passar e pouca coisa mudar Então tomei um caminho diferenteTanta gente equivocada faz mau uso da palavraFalam, falam o tempo todo, mas não tem nada a dizerMas eu tenho um santo forte, é incrível a minha sorteAgradeço todo tempo ter encontrado vocêO tempo é rei, a vida é uma liçãoE um dia a gente cresce,e conhece nossa essência e ganha experiênciaE aprende o que é raiz, então cria consciênciaTem gente que reclama da vida o tempo todoMas a lei da vida é quem dita o fim do jogoEu vi de perto o que neguinho é capaz por dinheiroEu conheci o próprio lobo na pele de um cordeiroInfelizmente a gente tem que tá ligado o tempo inteiro,ligado nos pilantras e também nos bagunceirosE a gente se pergunta por que a vida é assimÉ difícil pra você e é difícil pra mim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-988957386948135134?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/988957386948135134/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/eu-nao-sou-senhor-do-tempo-mas-eu-sei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/988957386948135134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/988957386948135134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/eu-nao-sou-senhor-do-tempo-mas-eu-sei.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgy1lnRXCQI/AAAAAAAAAC8/wHElnz_sf00/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-727082461714952212</id><published>2009-05-10T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T17:02:24.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgyw-nOCT4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/IKOkRAm91N4/s1600-h/Z1ciaqdp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335834248253427586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgyw-nOCT4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/IKOkRAm91N4/s320/Z1ciaqdp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A melhor amiga perfeita, é uma praga, digamos assim. Todo mundo tem a sua.&lt;br /&gt;Você anda ao lado dela e se sente um nada só por perceber que a rua inteira está com os todos os olhares direcionados a ela e para você? Nada.Em festas é a mesma coisa, aquele cabelo lindo e loiro balançando para lá e para cá; aqueles olhos brilhando em meio à escuridão; aquele sorriso maravilhoso; aquela roupa. Aquela perfeição. Isso, definitivamente, é de acabar com auto-estima de qualquer garota.Já pensei inúmeras vezes em estar ali, dentro do corpo de minha melhor amiga para me sentir magnífica.Mas como toda menina inteligente - um ponto positivo para mim! - apenas admiro-na, porque no fundo eu sei que tenho muitas ótimas qualidades. E eu tenho certeza que naquela rua, tem alguém que ainda me olha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-727082461714952212?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/727082461714952212/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/melhor-amiga-perfeita-e-uma-praga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/727082461714952212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/727082461714952212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/melhor-amiga-perfeita-e-uma-praga.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgyw-nOCT4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/IKOkRAm91N4/s72-c/Z1ciaqdp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-1626489228107088909</id><published>2009-05-09T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T11:49:01.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgxnf0TV-sI/AAAAAAAAABU/9Mx-qgP8-9M/s1600-h/Zx6i2ql.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335753454840576706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgxnf0TV-sI/AAAAAAAAABU/9Mx-qgP8-9M/s320/Zx6i2ql.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Linda....Fabiúla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-1626489228107088909?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/1626489228107088909/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/linda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/1626489228107088909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/1626489228107088909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/linda.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgxnf0TV-sI/AAAAAAAAABU/9Mx-qgP8-9M/s72-c/Zx6i2ql.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-238556279148805808</id><published>2009-05-09T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T13:10:37.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lipisck...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;!Дмίgσѕ Sãσ αqυєlєѕ qυє ѕєŋтίмσѕ αƒίŋίđαđєѕ qυє ŋσѕ đєѕρєrтαм ѕαυđαđєѕ qυє cσŋђєcєм α ŋσѕѕα rєαlίđαđє. Дмίgσѕ ѕãσ αqυєlєѕ qυє ѕє тσrŋαм єѕρєcίαίѕ qυє ѕє ƒαzєм єѕѕєŋcίαίѕ... Nσѕ συνίŋđσ qυαŋđσ ŋєcєѕѕίтαмσѕ ƒαlαr. Nσѕ cαlαŋđσ qυαŋđσ ŋєcєѕѕίтαмσѕ συνίr. Nσѕ єѕтίмυlαŋđσ qυαŋđσ ρєŋѕαмσѕ єм đєѕίѕтίr. Nσѕ αмραrαŋđσ qυαŋđσ αcђαмσѕ qυє ναмσѕ cαίr. Дмίgσѕ νєrđαđєίrσѕ ѕãσ αqυєlєѕ qυє ѕє єŋтrίѕтєcєм cσм ŋσѕѕαѕ đєrrσтαѕ. Qυє ѕє ѕєŋтєм ƒєlίzєѕ cσм αѕ ŋσѕѕαѕ νίтórίαѕ. Qυє cαмίŋђαм lαđσ α lαđσ ŋα мєѕмα đίrєçãσ ѕємρrє ŋσѕ ίмρυlѕίσŋαŋđσ qυαŋđσ α νίđα ραrєcє ρєrđєr α rαzãσ. Дмίgσѕ qυєrίđσѕ, נαмαίѕ єѕqυєcίđσѕ! Є мєѕмσ qυαŋđσ αυѕєŋtєѕ... Єlєѕ ѕє estam ρrєѕєntєѕ!em minhas σrαções!&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/1949221114542043475-238556279148805808?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/238556279148805808/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/g-sa-ql-q-q-r-q-cc-rl_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/238556279148805808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/238556279148805808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/g-sa-ql-q-q-r-q-cc-rl_09.html' title='Lipisck...'/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-7666110569366877435</id><published>2009-05-09T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T12:07:52.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgxr2YifyZI/AAAAAAAAABc/SfWebTcoorI/s1600-h/mari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335758240571443602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgxr2YifyZI/AAAAAAAAABc/SfWebTcoorI/s320/mari.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Máh....Minha negah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-7666110569366877435?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/7666110569366877435/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/mah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/7666110569366877435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/7666110569366877435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/mah.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgxr2YifyZI/AAAAAAAAABc/SfWebTcoorI/s72-c/mari.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-8549558106318742570</id><published>2009-05-09T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T12:15:12.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxtmLSsMAI/AAAAAAAAAB0/U7OE72LDcVU/s1600-h/Z1k00kye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335760161160835074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxtmLSsMAI/AAAAAAAAAB0/U7OE72LDcVU/s320/Z1k00kye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Juh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-8549558106318742570?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/8549558106318742570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/juh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/8549558106318742570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/8549558106318742570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/juh.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SgxtmLSsMAI/AAAAAAAAAB0/U7OE72LDcVU/s72-c/Z1k00kye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-1415367353409945334</id><published>2009-05-09T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T12:11:52.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgxs1KeucdI/AAAAAAAAABs/hgi2pi2rreg/s1600-h/Zrfht44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335759319129289170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgxs1KeucdI/AAAAAAAAABs/hgi2pi2rreg/s320/Zrfht44.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Ang.Z  ou Angela Zancanaro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-1415367353409945334?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/1415367353409945334/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/ang.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/1415367353409945334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/1415367353409945334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/ang.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgxs1KeucdI/AAAAAAAAABs/hgi2pi2rreg/s72-c/Zrfht44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-8100017982964092265</id><published>2009-05-07T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T16:48:05.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;xD;.....Sabe aqueles dias em q tudo parece indo mal...e vc é egoista o suficiente pra creditar q só vc sofre....pois é...as vezes eu fico assim....achando q Deus me esqueceu....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mais as vezes assistindo o noticiário eu vejo o quanto eu sou abençoada..pela vida q eu tenho,pela familia q eu tenho, pelos amogos e amigas q eu tenho...Mais eu sou sensata sei q Deus tem outras pessoas mais desesperadas q eu pra cuidar eu entendo e aceito e agradeço por Ele me amar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Obrigadu Senhor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-8100017982964092265?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/8100017982964092265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/xd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/8100017982964092265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/8100017982964092265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/xd.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-97043539688404743</id><published>2009-05-06T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T13:31:14.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgx-XjVQi2I/AAAAAAAAACE/MYK2lurYAt0/s1600-h/Zpsr6m3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335778601613691746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgx-XjVQi2I/AAAAAAAAACE/MYK2lurYAt0/s320/Zpsr6m3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A meninα que mesmo αpαixonαdα... - Ignorα... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que mesmo feliz... - chorα... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que mesmo tímidα... - chαmα αα αtençαõ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que mesmo complicαdα... - é perfeitinhαh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que mesmo reαlistα... - se iludee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que mesmo chαtαh... - é αmαdα ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que mesmo quietinhα... - sαbe provocαh... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que mesmo sαntinhα... - sαbe onde chegαr... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grαnde Meninα, Pequenαα Mulher ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-97043539688404743?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/97043539688404743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/menin-que-mesmo-pixond.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/97043539688404743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/97043539688404743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/menin-que-mesmo-pixond.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sgx-XjVQi2I/AAAAAAAAACE/MYK2lurYAt0/s72-c/Zpsr6m3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-7544629923085933422</id><published>2009-04-25T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T07:54:02.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não me deemm fórmulas certas, por que eu não espero acertar sempre.Não me mostrem o que esperam de mim, por que vou seguir MEU CORAÇÃO.Não me façam ser quem não sou.Não me convidem a ser igual, por que sinceramente sou diferente. NAO SEI AMAR PELA METADE. Não sei viver só de mentira.Não sei voar de pés no chão.SOU SEMPRE EU MESMA,MAIS COM CERTEZA NÃO SEREI A MESMA SEMPRE! (♥)&lt;br /&gt;Se tudo fosse Perfeito ..não existiria lições de vida, não haveria arrependimentos e nemdescobertas.olhares não secompletariam e gestos passariam despercebidos .&lt;br /&gt; Se tudo.. (♥)fosse perfeito, eu atravessaria o oceano sem medo de ser levada pelas ondas, sem receios de me perder em suas profundezas.&lt;br /&gt;Se tudo fosse perfeito, dores não existiriam e a cura não seria procurada. NADA É POR ACASO , POIS NEM O DESTINO É PERFEITO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-7544629923085933422?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/7544629923085933422/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/04/nao-me-deemm-formulas-certas-por-que-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/7544629923085933422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/7544629923085933422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/04/nao-me-deemm-formulas-certas-por-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-6190682671254983876</id><published>2009-04-19T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T07:54:13.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Domingo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2BhHl5wNI/AAAAAAAAADM/8B0p0gJydaw/s1600-h/Zxx7iwy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336063539477594322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2BhHl5wNI/AAAAAAAAADM/8B0p0gJydaw/s320/Zxx7iwy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje o São Paulo perdeu pro Corinthias....2x0.....Ai q saco....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais até q o doa foi bom,ficamos na rua até tarde.....[eu o Paulim,a Mah,o Bruno e o Pébis...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estavamos na Di falando de jogo,de misica,de filme...[bando de corintiano filho de uma p...]Pura mãe brasileira...hshashahshas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois fomos andar de carro falar mal da vida dos outros e queriamos até roubar uma caminhonete....pensa o jornal no outro dia 5 delinquêntes roubam um carro..kkkk..ia ser engraçado....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comemos pamonha e o Pébis dando em cima da guria da pamonharia q vergonha viu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah,eu e a Mah não estamso bebendo cerveja até dia 5 de junho....mas só creveja as outras bebidas pooode...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;....Bom depois paramos nos banquinhos de frente ao shopping...e ai começamos a falar besteiras...kkkkkk.....nem vou contar o q....um horror gente....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;..........Hiper engraçado.............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tô com raiva pelo resultado do jogo mais tudo bem...não é brasileirão msm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bj....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poh Veloso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-6190682671254983876?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/6190682671254983876/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/domingo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/6190682671254983876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/6190682671254983876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/05/domingo.html' title='Domingo'/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2BhHl5wNI/AAAAAAAAADM/8B0p0gJydaw/s72-c/Zxx7iwy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-3604825778072520206</id><published>2009-04-18T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:16:31.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Não me deem fórmulas certas, pq eu ñ espero acεrtar sempre! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não me mostrεm o q esperam d mim, pq vou seguir meu coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não me façam ser qm não sou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Não me convidεm a ser igual, pq sinceramente sou diferente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Não sei amar pela metade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Não sei voar c/ os pεs no chão! Sou sempre eu mesma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; mas com certeza não serei a mesma para sempre!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-3604825778072520206?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/3604825778072520206/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/04/nao-me-deem-formulas-certas-pq-eu-n.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/3604825778072520206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/3604825778072520206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/04/nao-me-deem-formulas-certas-pq-eu-n.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-5228203055964252836</id><published>2009-04-16T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T07:58:45.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mais horas realizando que sonhando...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fazendo que planejando...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vivendo que esperando...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque, embora quem quase morre esteja vivo,quem quase vive já morreu.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Nαo importα o quє єu diigα,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vocє irα vαlorizαr pєlo quє vê,julgαr pєlo quє ouviu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e opinαr pєlo quє conhєcєu (!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;humor espalha mais felicidade que todas as riquezas do mundo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vem do hábito de olhar para as coisas com esperança e de esperar o melhor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Afinal, o paraíso só está ao alcance de quem se permite enxergar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-5228203055964252836?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/5228203055964252836/comments/default' title='Postar 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-134198457340127056</id><published>2009-04-15T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:05:25.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem sabe de mim sou EU!Os outros fazem apenas idéia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fazem ideia do que sinto, do que penso, do que quero...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fazem ideia do que sonho, do que desejo e do que eu espero...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fazem ideia das razões dos meus Sorrisos e das minhas Lágrimas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;APENAS IDEIA...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Certeza mesmo so EU tenho,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;então procure não me julgar, deixe eu viver minha vida de acordo com minhas certezas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-134198457340127056?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-5198255258638887857</id><published>2009-04-15T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:21:46.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Atitude...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2IgpkhH8I/AAAAAAAAADU/-6nw1d7GVTg/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336071228000116674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/Sg2IgpkhH8I/AAAAAAAAADU/-6nw1d7GVTg/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;•Sє єu cσnтαr, vc sє αpαiiiixonα !! ;x-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Minhα vidiinha nαum se resume α um profile nαo vou me vαloriizαr com αs minhαs Quαliidades...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nem me diiminuiir com os meus defeiitos.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Simplismente me conheçα....~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ρrα quє vou dαr dєsсrιçõєs?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sє сαdα uм tιrα suαs ρróρrιαs сoисlusõєs~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Fαle o que quizer me mim!!! :OMαs tenhα α descenciα de olhαr nos meus olhos enquαnto fαlα!!!E α corαgem de ouvir α minhα respostα!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Emborα ninguem possα voltαr αtrα se fαzer um novo começo,quαlquer um pode começαr αgorαe fazer um novo fim.!!¹ Quem ve pensa² Quem conheçe sabe~&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Imagem não é nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-5198255258638887857?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/5198255258638887857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/04/atitude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-3043613223822397660</id><published>2009-04-15T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:01:17.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;eu sou aquelaa ... -• Insignificαnte pαrα uns;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Inesquecível pαrα outros (!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-3043613223822397660?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/3043613223822397660/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/04/eu-sou-aquelaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/3043613223822397660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/3043613223822397660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/04/eu-sou-aquelaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-6773610138445567779</id><published>2009-04-12T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:57:11.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"AMOR...&lt;br /&gt;É ou não é,Não existe meio termo,&lt;br /&gt;Ou se ama por completo,E se perde por inteiro,&lt;br /&gt;Ou não existe amor,Assim como perdição pela metade.&lt;br /&gt;Amar não é um jogo,É esquecer de si em prol do outro,&lt;br /&gt;É dançar na chuva, contar piada,Rir de nada, dormir abraçadinho,&lt;br /&gt;Amor é ritmado, descompassado,Estarrecedor, encantador..&lt;br /&gt;.Afinal,O que é amor?Amor é fazer do dia todo,A beleza de um simples amanhecer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-6773610138445567779?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/6773610138445567779/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/04/amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/6773610138445567779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/6773610138445567779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/04/amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Poliana Veloso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17004297107333540916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSGxeoWSiqQ/SiEPkdOtE-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gEwB4iGPF2w/S220/OgAAAFk9U15WtFUdVaQTJ51ZDG1ZffUuNIySOn1367J2stihbXfXsHZIIkVX9kmU7alwDbZ4WDgs24oToQL-l-TZvi0Am1T1UFwQj4vmiNh5dznMLkTfO6NW4OBY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1949221114542043475.post-7339319261156676129</id><published>2009-04-11T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:26:33.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Um Dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia descobrimos que beijar umapessoa para esquecer outraé bobagem.&lt;br /&gt;Você só não esquece a outrapessoa como pensa muitomais nela....&lt;br /&gt;Um dia percebemos que asmelhores provas de amor sãoas mais simples...&lt;br /&gt;Um dia percebemos que ocomum não nos atrai...&lt;br /&gt;Um dia saberemos que serclassificado como o "bonzinho"não é bom...&lt;br /&gt;Um dia perceberemos que a pessoaque nunca te liga é a que maispensa em você...&lt;br /&gt;Um dia saberemos a importânciada frase:"Tu te tornas eternamenteresponsável por aquilo que cativas..."&lt;br /&gt;Um dia percebemos que somosmuito importantes para alguém,mas não damos valor a isso...&lt;br /&gt;Enfim... um dia descobrimosque apesar de viver quase um séculoesse tempo todo não é suficientepara realizarmos todos osnossos sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;para beijarmos todas as bocasque nos atraem, para dizer tudoo que tem que ser ditonaquele momento.&lt;br /&gt;Não existe hora certa para dizer oque sentimos se quem estiverte ouvindo não te compreender,não te merecer...&lt;br /&gt;O jeito é: ou nos conformamos coma falta de algumas coisas na nossavida ou lutamos para realizartodas as nossas loucuras...&lt;br /&gt;Quem não compreende um olhar tam pouco compreenderá umalonga explicação.&lt;br /&gt;xD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mario Quintana....S2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1949221114542043475-7339319261156676129?l=pohveloso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/feeds/7339319261156676129/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/04/um-dia-um-dia-descobrimos-que-beijar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/7339319261156676129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1949221114542043475/posts/default/7339319261156676129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pohveloso.blogspot.com/2009/04/um-dia-um-dia-descobrimos-que-beijar.html' 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