<?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-5853700018968529078</id><updated>2011-07-11T13:58:18.646-07:00</updated><category term='Desabafo num Momento de refleção'/><category term='Pon and Zi'/><category term='.::Erik::. and .::MyAngel::.'/><category term='.::ERIKandMEUANJO::.'/><category term='.::Erik::.'/><category term='Em mim só existe um resto de uma alma partida'/><category term='Regresso a um desabafo'/><category term='Fernando Pessoa'/><category term='Anselmo Ralph'/><category term='Erik'/><category term='Alma Rasgada'/><category term='Algo que vem da alma'/><category term='Desabafo .::Erik::.'/><category term='&quot;Eugénio Rodrigues&quot;'/><category term='.::Erik_MeuAnjo::.'/><title type='text'>Alma Rasgada</title><subtitle type='html'>O meu diario sobre o que vai no coração</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-8844195006102456478</id><published>2011-07-11T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T13:58:18.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I´m Back. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Depois desta ausencia longa volto so com esta musica. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="lyrShare"&gt; &lt;div id="social" class="lyrics-bookmark"&gt; &lt;span class="clean"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="socicon" style="display:block;clear:both"&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="___plusone_0" class="plusone" style="float: none; height: 20px; width: 90px; display: inline-block; text-indent: 0pt; margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border-style: none; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);" class="tab_original sideBySide lyricArea originalOnly"&gt; &lt;strong style="height: 15px;" class="editable_area"&gt; Someone Like You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a id="info_url_artist" href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/adele/"&gt;Adele&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area" itemprop="description"&gt; I've heard that you're settled down&lt;br /&gt;That you found a girl and you're married now&lt;br /&gt;I've heard that your dreams came true&lt;br /&gt;Guess she gave you things I didn't give to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old friend, why are you so shy?&lt;br /&gt;Ain't like you to hold back or hide from the light&lt;br /&gt;I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had hoped you'd see my face&lt;br /&gt;And that you'd be reminded&lt;br /&gt;That for me it isn't over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);" class="editable_area" itemprop="description"&gt;Never mind, I'll find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;I wish nothing but the best for you two&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget me, I bet I'll remember you say:&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd know how the time flies&lt;br /&gt;Only yesterday was the time of our lives&lt;br /&gt;We were born and raised in a summer haze&lt;br /&gt;Bound by the surprise of our glory days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight&lt;br /&gt;I had hoped you'd see my face&lt;br /&gt;And that you'd be reminded&lt;br /&gt;That for me it isn't overNever mind, I'll find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;I wish nothing but the best for you two&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget me, I bet I'll remember you say:&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead, yeahNothing compares, no worries or cares&lt;br /&gt;Regrets and mistakes, they're memories made&lt;br /&gt;Who would have known how bitter-sweet&lt;br /&gt;This would taste?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, I'll find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;I wish nothing but the best for you&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget me, I bet I'll remember you say:&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead"Never mind, I'll find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;I wish nothing but the best for you two&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget me, I bet I'll remember you say:&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-align: left; text-decoration: none; border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5853700018968529078-8844195006102456478?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/8844195006102456478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/8844195006102456478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/8844195006102456478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-back.html' title='I´m Back. . .'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-9050952535738489276</id><published>2009-08-28T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T12:00:26.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SpgoquXVblI/AAAAAAAAACY/Xc8k9TzDB04/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375090869732208210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 374px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SpgoquXVblI/AAAAAAAAACY/Xc8k9TzDB04/s400/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Oi pessoal, tenho andado muito ocupado para poder por post, mas enfim ca estou (mas sem nada pra escrever).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Só sei que dias melhores e piores hadem vir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;.:Erik:.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5853700018968529078-9050952535738489276?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/9050952535738489276/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/oi-pessoal-tenho-andado-muito-ocupado.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/9050952535738489276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/9050952535738489276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/oi-pessoal-tenho-andado-muito-ocupado.html' title=''/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SpgoquXVblI/AAAAAAAAACY/Xc8k9TzDB04/s72-c/15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-5001204248233241160</id><published>2009-08-15T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T09:34:21.094-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pon and Zi'/><title type='text'>. . . . . . . . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/Sobd6Jd1-EI/AAAAAAAAACQ/iiTLQhiL72w/s1600-h/38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370223596729137218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/Sobd6Jd1-EI/AAAAAAAAACQ/iiTLQhiL72w/s400/38.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt; I would hug you if my arms weren´t so nubbly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;.:Erik:.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&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/5853700018968529078-5001204248233241160?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/5001204248233241160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/5001204248233241160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/5001204248233241160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='. . . . . . . . . .'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/Sobd6Jd1-EI/AAAAAAAAACQ/iiTLQhiL72w/s72-c/38.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-5249334398190327559</id><published>2009-08-15T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T00:33:09.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pon and Zi'/><title type='text'>New beging</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SoZivCnK22I/AAAAAAAAACI/_Dus2aYRWro/s1600-h/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370088165980429154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SoZivCnK22I/AAAAAAAAACI/_Dus2aYRWro/s400/28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bom dia alegria!...Hoje acordei com uma vontade enorme de dar um novo rumo a minha vida sentimental, profissional, familiar, e tudo o resto.... Apesar de estar bastante doente e com um problema de saude bastante mau, porque heide de me entragar a infelicidade? Essa esta sempre garantida, por isso CAGAR nisso tudo e em todos os problemas e viver intensamente (neste momente é impossivel pois estou limitado a cama por estar doente, mas so pensar ja ajuda).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O meu pai sempre me disse que a vida é como um quardo abstrato, se olhares para ele e so te fazer lembrar de coisas mas, basta virars lo ao contrario para ter logo outro significado totalmente difrente, é isso que estou a fazer, a virar o quadro da minha vida ao contrario.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.:Erik:.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"My favorite thing about eating gummy bears is knowing that they can´t fight back when you bite there heads off"&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/5853700018968529078-5249334398190327559?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/5249334398190327559/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-beging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/5249334398190327559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/5249334398190327559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-beging.html' title='New beging'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SoZivCnK22I/AAAAAAAAACI/_Dus2aYRWro/s72-c/28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-4644383895343236797</id><published>2009-08-14T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T09:14:11.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Doer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SoVGkAN7idI/AAAAAAAAACA/LRp_GRGo4z4/s1600-h/42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369775715056847314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SoVGkAN7idI/AAAAAAAAACA/LRp_GRGo4z4/s400/42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I wish you would love me, but your better off without me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;=´(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;.:Erik:.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5853700018968529078-4644383895343236797?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/4644383895343236797/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/doer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/4644383895343236797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/4644383895343236797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/doer.html' title='A Doer...'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SoVGkAN7idI/AAAAAAAAACA/LRp_GRGo4z4/s72-c/42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-9194821054521216240</id><published>2009-08-13T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T23:43:24.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempestade..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pensava que ia escrever um texto sentinental, mas o dia hoje ja começou tao mal desde ligei a net...mas em fim...vale mais n escrever agora e talvez logo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.:Erik:.&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/5853700018968529078-9194821054521216240?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/9194821054521216240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/tempestade.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/9194821054521216240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/9194821054521216240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/tempestade.html' title='Tempestade..'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-405991999244031607</id><published>2009-08-09T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T08:41:25.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Algo que vem da alma'/><title type='text'>Novo inicio...Sera que tudo vai melhorar?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/Sn7uHdoWpdI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DWNxmpwEzO8/s1600-h/novo+dia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367989617852589522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/Sn7uHdoWpdI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DWNxmpwEzO8/s400/novo+dia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Sera com esta decisao tudo vai melhorar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Um novo dia nacse para que ve solidao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;com esta nova vida tudo ira mudar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;tudo menos a magoa do meu coracao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;.:Erik:.&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/5853700018968529078-405991999244031607?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/405991999244031607/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/novo-iniciosera-que-tudo-vai-melhorar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/405991999244031607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/405991999244031607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/novo-iniciosera-que-tudo-vai-melhorar.html' title='Novo inicio...Sera que tudo vai melhorar?'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/Sn7uHdoWpdI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DWNxmpwEzO8/s72-c/novo+dia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-7747655427401939483</id><published>2009-08-08T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T04:32:55.777-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erik'/><title type='text'>Revolta (deixas-te de ser o M.A)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/Sn1hfxnR-RI/AAAAAAAAABw/C6TmS34L_NA/s1600-h/291020051127481zl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367553529417431314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 369px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/Sn1hfxnR-RI/AAAAAAAAABw/C6TmS34L_NA/s400/291020051127481zl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje o meu posto vai ser difrente...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hoje so me apetece partir tudo a minha frente por ser estupido e palhaco...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;eu por mais que bata com a cabeca na parede nunca mais abro os olhos...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fartei me de ser o teu palhaco de servico e ser o teu brinquedo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;a minha vontade é de dizer te tudo mas tudo mesmo, porque afinal nao significo rigorosamente nada!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;dizs que sentes algo, esse algo so pode ser vontade de me distruir...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque que me fazes isto? o que queres de mim?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;isso agora tambem ja nao intressa. Como tu ja tomas-te a tua decisao, eu acabei de tomar a minha...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adeus, foste o melhor mas tambem sem duvida a pior coisa que me podia ter acontecido.&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/5853700018968529078-7747655427401939483?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/7747655427401939483/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/revolta-deixas-te-de-ser-o-ma.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/7747655427401939483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/7747655427401939483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/revolta-deixas-te-de-ser-o-ma.html' title='Revolta (deixas-te de ser o M.A)'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/Sn1hfxnR-RI/AAAAAAAAABw/C6TmS34L_NA/s72-c/291020051127481zl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-2351911332260616034</id><published>2009-08-04T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T01:55:56.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fernando Pessoa'/><title type='text'>M. A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/Snf3TldLuQI/AAAAAAAAABo/6YeROY_YEQ8/s1600-h/lonely+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366029396879325442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/Snf3TldLuQI/AAAAAAAAABo/6YeROY_YEQ8/s400/lonely+heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Uma maior solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Lentamente se aproxima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Do meu triste coração.&lt;br /&gt;Enevoa-se-me o ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Como um olhar a cegar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;A cegar, a escurecer.&lt;br /&gt;Jazo-me sem nexo, ou fim…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Tanto nada quis de nada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Que hoje nada o quer de mim.&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/5853700018968529078-2351911332260616034?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/2351911332260616034/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/m.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/2351911332260616034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/2351911332260616034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/m.html' title='M. A'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/Snf3TldLuQI/AAAAAAAAABo/6YeROY_YEQ8/s72-c/lonely+heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-865727084982658</id><published>2009-08-04T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T01:33:58.498-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Eugénio Rodrigues&quot;'/><title type='text'>My Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SnfyZ4nAALI/AAAAAAAAABg/lhaaktyJBMU/s1600-h/na_praia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366024007541850290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SnfyZ4nAALI/AAAAAAAAABg/lhaaktyJBMU/s400/na_praia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Amar sem ser amado, é como sofrer sem ter pecado.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto o vento que sopra frio e seco,&lt;br /&gt;uma poeira que me crispa os olhos secos de lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;que nunca mais cairam pela vida que me passou ao lado.&lt;br /&gt;Parado num sol que me queima e perdido da minha própria sombra,&lt;br /&gt;toco os meus próprios dedos para sentir...nada!&lt;br /&gt;E no meu jeito desajeitado,&lt;br /&gt;sorrio triste por um tempo que já nada me traz.&lt;br /&gt;Sorrio enquanto espero por uma despedida que finalmente me leve&lt;br /&gt;enquanto desmaio por um amor que por uma vez seja amado.&lt;br /&gt;Para todos aquele(a)s que amam sem serem amado(a)s...&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/5853700018968529078-865727084982658?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/865727084982658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-angel.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/865727084982658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/865727084982658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-angel.html' title='My Angel'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SnfyZ4nAALI/AAAAAAAAABg/lhaaktyJBMU/s72-c/na_praia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-7307956038688026771</id><published>2009-07-13T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T16:48:52.650-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anselmo Ralph'/><title type='text'>Vai Doer, Doer Muito Mesmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu já cansei de ser otário, o teu palhaço privado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;até já tirei as tuas coisas que estavam no armário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;as nossas fotos eu rasguei, as tuas prendas eu queimei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;o teu número apaguei, o teu nome eu já nem sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;eu quero livrar de tudo que me faz lembrar de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;tu és veneno baby pr'o meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;eu quero livrar de tudo que me faz lembrar de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;embora te ame baby mas tem que ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;eu sei que vai doer, doer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;não nego que o meu coração ainda chora por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;e por isso vai doer, doer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;parece que a tua profissão é me fazer sofrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;eu nem sei como aguentei arquimanhas suportei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;me vendi por tão barato que nem um carinho eu lucrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;meu amor não tem retorno eu já cansei de insistir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;pr'a ti só somente a forma que estou a admitir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;eu quero livrar de tudo que me faz lembrar de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;tu és veneno baby pr'o meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;eu quero livrar de tudo que me faz lembrar de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;embora te ame baby mas tem que ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;eu sei que vai doer, doer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;não nego que o meu coração ainda chora por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;e por isso vai doer, doer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;parece que a tua profissão é me fazer sofrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;só de pensar que me entreguei todo a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;pr'a descobrir que eu não sou nada pr'a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;a minha patetice chegou ao fim então podes despedir-te de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;teu amor eu fiz por merecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;mas tu me trataste como um qualquer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;eu vou conseguir te esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;embora saiba que vai vai vai doer, doer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;não nego que o meu coração ainda chora por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;por isso vai doer, doer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;parece que a tua profissão é me fazer sofrer por isso vai vai vai vai vai ......&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/5853700018968529078-7307956038688026771?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/7307956038688026771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/07/anselmo-ralph.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/7307956038688026771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/7307956038688026771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/07/anselmo-ralph.html' title='Vai Doer, Doer Muito Mesmo'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-862051089462661363</id><published>2009-07-08T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T15:50:41.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DESCULPA A TODOS, ADEUS =´(</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c35e2c5a8d702982" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc35e2c5a8d702982%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330053326%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DEBA71EEDF6642F6A75FE7565B76767468C18A2C.37EE4700AD5D2CA2478065FF9B50348EEE247B4F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc35e2c5a8d702982%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DybgOKwTyAcvAh_CGhHzLrUIStvk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc35e2c5a8d702982%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330053326%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DEBA71EEDF6642F6A75FE7565B76767468C18A2C.37EE4700AD5D2CA2478065FF9B50348EEE247B4F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc35e2c5a8d702982%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DybgOKwTyAcvAh_CGhHzLrUIStvk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5853700018968529078-862051089462661363?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c35e2c5a8d702982&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/862051089462661363/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/862051089462661363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/862051089462661363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='DESCULPA A TODOS, ADEUS =´('/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-1532208919597472145</id><published>2009-07-06T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T15:58:51.996-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Regresso a um desabafo'/><title type='text'>De Regresso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SlKAmdc-ysI/AAAAAAAAABY/UZBn39JFx6E/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355484305126509250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SlKAmdc-ysI/AAAAAAAAABY/UZBn39JFx6E/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Tou de regresso ao blog por necessidade de falar o que a minha boca nao consegue transmitir. Segui um conselho de um grande amigo e voltar a escrever. Estes ultimos dias tem sido complicados, pois vi o meu maior sonho ir por agua abaixo como se fosse aquele desejo de crienca por ter aquele brinquedo que ja a muito o quer, que ate acorda mais cedo para ligar a T.V. e ver o anuncio do brinquedo so para sentir-se mais perto do desejo, mas que os pais o negam...e como se isso nao chagasse, na altura que mais precisei do apoio daqueles "importante", a unica coisa que consegui ter foi a imagem das costas deles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Esta 5ª feira arrancaram me da vida o maior sonho, o sonho de sentir concretizado...talvez ate seja un desafio da vida, mas se for, a vida esta pressa por um fio onde as pontas estao atadas nos postos das desilusao e morte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Melhores dias hadem vir...(sera?)&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/5853700018968529078-1532208919597472145?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/1532208919597472145/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/07/de-regresso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/1532208919597472145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/1532208919597472145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/07/de-regresso.html' title='De Regresso'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SlKAmdc-ysI/AAAAAAAAABY/UZBn39JFx6E/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-2103184488745169986</id><published>2009-05-11T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T16:20:23.789-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='.::Erik::.'/><title type='text'>Fim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Este blog xegou ao fim porque ja não existe coracao para o continuar...foi partido, pisado e mandado fora. Ja não existe um unico motivo para o continuar. adeus a todo e que a vidos vos corra com sempre sonharam....&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/5853700018968529078-2103184488745169986?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/2103184488745169986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/fim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/2103184488745169986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/2103184488745169986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/fim.html' title='Fim...'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-4347355644317691076</id><published>2009-05-10T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:11:08.602-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='.::Erik::.'/><title type='text'>A Ferida Continua a Derramar Sangue de Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SgdtDPIsQKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/zfqr311FE2k/s1600-h/sangue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334352186013663394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SgdtDPIsQKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/zfqr311FE2k/s400/sangue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sinto-me incapaz de infrentar as marcas e feridas causadas pelo passado.&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/5853700018968529078-4347355644317691076?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/4347355644317691076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/ferida-continua-derramar-sangue-de-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/4347355644317691076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/4347355644317691076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/ferida-continua-derramar-sangue-de-amor.html' title='A Ferida Continua a Derramar Sangue de Amor'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SgdtDPIsQKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/zfqr311FE2k/s72-c/sangue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-4779098518891872180</id><published>2009-05-09T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T07:39:53.410-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='.::Erik::.'/><title type='text'>Love Hurts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SgWVZBVnHMI/AAAAAAAAABI/WiAuKF1fZjU/s1600-h/22417-bigthumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333833590778567874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SgWVZBVnHMI/AAAAAAAAABI/WiAuKF1fZjU/s400/22417-bigthumbnail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Amor doi...&lt;/span&gt;&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/5853700018968529078-4779098518891872180?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/4779098518891872180/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-hurts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/4779098518891872180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/4779098518891872180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-hurts.html' title='Love Hurts'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SgWVZBVnHMI/AAAAAAAAABI/WiAuKF1fZjU/s72-c/22417-bigthumbnail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-5170558476292966373</id><published>2009-05-09T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T09:40:54.472-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='.::Erik::.'/><title type='text'>Please Love Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;With all the love I'm feeling,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And all the tears I've cried.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still can't help believing,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That we haven't even tried.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;To share our love together,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;As it was meant to be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For only by our union,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can our hearts be set free.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want you more than ever,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I cherish things you say.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But my life is so damn empty,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That it's hard to walk away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;From someone so romantic,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So full of love to share.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart yearns for attention,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I want to join you there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So with this poem, I'll say it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So all the world can see.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;By asking you this favor,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I beg you, please love me.&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/5853700018968529078-5170558476292966373?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/5170558476292966373/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/please-love-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/5170558476292966373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/5170558476292966373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/please-love-me.html' title='Please Love Me'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-8282334868945813902</id><published>2009-05-09T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T07:25:57.506-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafo .::Erik::.'/><title type='text'>Recordacões</title><content type='html'>Hoje não consigo tirar-te da cabeça...por mais que tento so vejo as imagens dos nossos momentos, do nosso primeiro beijo e como fugiste, de todos os momentos que criamos no "spot" e no "sitio" onde baptisamos de "terraço". Tenho tantas saudades de todos esses momentos, do nosso jogo onde ficavas toda arrepiada, e tinhas que aguentar 15mins sem poder agir... =) São momentos que serão sempre nossos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosteria tanto poder deixar de te amar, mas não consigo, eu tenho me afastado, tenho desaprecido, tenho tentado apaixonar-me por outra pessoa, mas não consigo. Amo-te e não consigo parar. Por favor explica-me e mostra me com o fizeste, (isto se me amavas) para eu poder o fazer tambem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja não tenho vontade de nada, a unica coisa que me passa pela cabeça é fugir para bem longe, coisa que ja devia ter feito. Mas pronto, ja não falta muito para o ultimo adeus...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5853700018968529078-8282334868945813902?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/8282334868945813902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/recordacoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/8282334868945813902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/8282334868945813902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/recordacoes.html' title='Recordacões'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-4159476855887322319</id><published>2009-05-07T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T14:26:33.741-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='.::Erik::.'/><title type='text'>Perdido...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I need you, i want you but i can´t have you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;sem mais nada para dizer...&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/5853700018968529078-4159476855887322319?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/4159476855887322319/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/perdido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/4159476855887322319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/4159476855887322319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/perdido.html' title='Perdido...'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-8145372627547690867</id><published>2009-05-04T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T14:49:22.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='.::ERIKandMEUANJO::.'/><title type='text'>Um Pedido</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Eu so quero poder receber aquela menssagem a dizer "bom dia, amo-te imenso", "ola mor ta tudo bem?", "tenho saudades tuas", "adorei tar contigo babe" e eu poder responder "eu tambem meu anjo, mais que tu".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Volta, volta e vomos dar tudo o que nao demos para isto poderdar certo e sermos felizes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Amo-te meu anjo, mais do que tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&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/5853700018968529078-8145372627547690867?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/8145372627547690867/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/um-pedido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/8145372627547690867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/8145372627547690867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/um-pedido.html' title='Um Pedido'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-4417822069458856983</id><published>2009-05-03T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T07:31:25.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='.::Erik::.'/><title type='text'>Fundamento da Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Ama me como nunca me amas-te, luta como nunca lutas-te, sofre como nunca sofres-te, e sacrifica-te como nunca sacrificas-te....POR MIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Adoro-te, Amo-te, Quero-te e Desejo-te. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Seras sempre o "meu anjo"&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/5853700018968529078-4417822069458856983?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/4417822069458856983/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/fundamento-da-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/4417822069458856983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/4417822069458856983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/fundamento-da-vida.html' title='Fundamento da Vida'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-4439677103341801440</id><published>2009-05-01T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T18:42:17.454-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='.::Erik::. and .::MyAngel::.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Hoje não tou mesmo para conversas. Eu odeio-te por não conseguir parar de amar te e não te ter...&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/5853700018968529078-4439677103341801440?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/4439677103341801440/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/hoje-nao-tou-mesmo-para-conversas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/4439677103341801440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/4439677103341801440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/05/hoje-nao-tou-mesmo-para-conversas.html' title=''/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-3362511260481291075</id><published>2009-04-27T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T15:23:46.821-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='.::Erik_MeuAnjo::.'/><title type='text'>Por Favor Ama-me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SfYwZrREj1I/AAAAAAAAABA/uKBETs_DIbg/s1600-h/Noite%2520de%2520Paix%25E3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329500426708750162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 349px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SfYwZrREj1I/AAAAAAAAABA/uKBETs_DIbg/s400/Noite%2520de%2520Paix%25E3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu so peço que digas que me amas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;eu so peço que mostres que me amas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;eu so peço que proves que me amas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu so peço que me amas...porque eu nao te consigo parar de amar, e muito sinceramente nem quero!&lt;/span&gt;&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/5853700018968529078-3362511260481291075?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/3362511260481291075/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/04/por-favor-ama-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/3362511260481291075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/3362511260481291075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/04/por-favor-ama-me.html' title='Por Favor Ama-me'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SfYwZrREj1I/AAAAAAAAABA/uKBETs_DIbg/s72-c/Noite%2520de%2520Paix%25E3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-602501975528857039</id><published>2009-04-26T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T08:17:18.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='.::Erik::.'/><title type='text'>Falling Up - Falling in Love</title><content type='html'>Falling Up - Falling in Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my one true love&lt;br /&gt;You are the voice that is so swee&lt;br /&gt;tIn everything I do, you bring the best out of me&lt;br /&gt;You are my wings to fly&lt;br /&gt;You are the wind beneath them&lt;br /&gt;I miss you every night, when I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;You put your feelings down&lt;br /&gt;You stopped your tears you brought me love&lt;br /&gt;You held to my heart&lt;br /&gt;You held with hope to have me near&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I let my hunger rise&lt;br /&gt;I think of all You are, You are the love of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;All of my dreams and my passions&lt;br /&gt;Are in Your hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You reached me in my need&lt;br /&gt;Your rhythm flows under my skin&lt;br /&gt;I need you desperately,&lt;br /&gt;A sweet healing that will begin&lt;br /&gt;You are my one true love&lt;br /&gt;You are the voice that is so sweet&lt;br /&gt;In everything I do, you bring the best out of me&lt;br /&gt;My everything is you&lt;br /&gt;The very motions that I move&lt;br /&gt;And everything with richness&lt;br /&gt;The richness of the peace you bring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always, always you are with me&lt;br /&gt;You are the love of my life&lt;br /&gt;He comes to find you on your knees&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5853700018968529078-602501975528857039?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/602501975528857039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/04/httpwww.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/602501975528857039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/602501975528857039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/04/httpwww.html' title='Falling Up - Falling in Love'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-7030226797861777400</id><published>2009-04-26T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T07:39:07.906-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafo num Momento de refleção'/><title type='text'>O Nosso Primeiro Beijo, Ficara Para Sempre &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu não consigo parar de pasar no que foi vivido, sentido e dito, mas sera que da tua parte foi vivido, sentido e dito da mesma fora que eu? Sera que o que tivemos foi alguma vez verdadeiro? Pelo menos da minha parte foi e continua a ser, mas sera que contigo tembem foi? Mas se não foi eu não te culpa, so existe uma culpado, eu! Se não me amas-te e não me amas é porque não consegui encontrar o caminho certo para o teu coração.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu todos dias acordo a pensar em ligar o telemovel e enviar-te uma sms apenas a dizer ADORO-TE, AMOTE, QUERO-TE E DESEJO-TE, mas acabo por escrver a sms e guardar-la na caixa de rescunhos...Sempre me disseram que para o amor para ser de verdade, temos que sofrer, sacraficar, chorar e não ter medo de nada...sofrer tou desde do inicio por querer tar contigo e nem sempre poder. Sacraficar so falta a minha vida, mas se fisser isso ja nao te posso ver, nem que seja de longe. Chorar é algo que não tenho parado de fazer. O unico medo que tinha foi de isto nos aconter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nao paro de passar na imagem do nosso primeiro beijo, com ficamos a olhar durante segundo nos olhos de um do outro, aquele momento parcia uma enternidade, e depois assim do nada chegas-te a minha beira e encostas-te os teus labios nos meus e deste-me o beijo mais apixonante que alguma vez senti, foi mais de que magico, foi alem da prefeição. Depois fugis-te de mim...tive que ir correr atras de ti so para poder te sentir nos meus braços e ter a certeza que aquele momento foi verdadeiro e não um sonho.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMEI-TE, AMO-TE E AMAR-TE-EI.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.::Erik::.&lt;/strong&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/5853700018968529078-7030226797861777400?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/7030226797861777400/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/04/eu-nao-consigo-parar-de-pasar-no-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/7030226797861777400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/7030226797861777400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/04/eu-nao-consigo-parar-de-pasar-no-que.html' title='O Nosso Primeiro Beijo, Ficara Para Sempre &lt;3'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-5737223734624920210</id><published>2009-04-25T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T12:41:30.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SfNmchKxg2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/ESB8QsTu2Sg/s1600-h/LOVE__by_xTwistofFatex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328715424235357026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 345px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SfNmchKxg2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/ESB8QsTu2Sg/s400/LOVE__by_xTwistofFatex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Continuo com o sabor da tua boca nos meu labios...mas os teus teus beijos nao sabem a amor...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/5853700018968529078-5737223734624920210?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/5737223734624920210/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/04/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/5737223734624920210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/5737223734624920210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/04/love.html' title='LOVE?'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SfNmchKxg2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/ESB8QsTu2Sg/s72-c/LOVE__by_xTwistofFatex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-2403712123640543278</id><published>2009-04-25T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T12:32:33.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='.::Erik::.'/><title type='text'>Palavras em Vão</title><content type='html'>Em tempos amei, amei como nunca amei ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Amei, e dediquei meu tempo como nunca fez alguém&lt;br /&gt;Amei como eu penso que o amor tem de ser&lt;br /&gt;Havendo sofrimento, mas o amor sempre prevalecer&lt;br /&gt;Aconteceu duas vezes, sim poucos, não procuro a atracção&lt;br /&gt;Só duas vezes senti, o grande aperto do amor no coração&lt;br /&gt;Duas vezes que vivi, sem ver mais nada á minha frente&lt;br /&gt;Duas vezes, que ignorei todas as palavras de toda a gente&lt;br /&gt;Larguei palavras, dedicadas ao ouvido, escritas para que lesses&lt;br /&gt;Gostei e gosto muito de ti, gostava que pelo menos percebesses&lt;br /&gt;Foram palavras sentidas, que disse e que sei que te tocaram&lt;br /&gt;Por esse motivo, por teres sentido não se estragaram&lt;br /&gt;Dizem que se pensarmos muito forte numa pessoa essa acaba por aparecer&lt;br /&gt;Espera deixa-me pensar bem forte... bem forte... Nada!&lt;br /&gt;Não resulta, continuas no teu mundo e sabes porque?&lt;br /&gt;Porque simplesmente já não fazes parte do meu, não fui eu, mas o teu coração que escolheu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuo como sou, escrevendo e me dedicando ao amor&lt;br /&gt;Continuo ser aquele rapaz que sempre te faz sorrir e ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;Continuo sendo o rapaz que sente com todo o seu fervor&lt;br /&gt;Mas que a vida faz com que este seja infeliz&lt;br /&gt;Continuo vivendo o amor, sem pensar muito nele&lt;br /&gt;Continuo vivendo, pensando que tenho alguém destinado&lt;br /&gt;Esqueço o ódio e vingança não quero nada dele&lt;br /&gt;Apenas tento lutar para achar esse achado e poder tê-lo aqui a meu lado&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5853700018968529078-2403712123640543278?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/2403712123640543278/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/04/palavras-em-vao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/2403712123640543278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/2403712123640543278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/04/palavras-em-vao.html' title='Palavras em Vão'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-8500970330031821809</id><published>2009-04-21T15:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T15:51:02.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De Alma Ferida e Coração Inistente</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Por mais que tento passar ao lado, por mais que eu tento evitar, por mais que tento nao sentir, por mais que tento e tento e tento e tento, nao consigo atinjir o que nao quero. Porquê que nao consigo deixar-te de amar? Porquê que nao consigo??? Seja que isto sera um castigo por desejar o que nao posso ter? Porquê tantas preguntas para uma unica resposta...amor é sofrer mesmo em vão. Eu tive disposto a tudo por amor, mas o amor nunca teve disposto que eu lutasse por ele...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;AMEI-TE, AMO-TE E AMAR-TE-EI...&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/5853700018968529078-8500970330031821809?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/8500970330031821809/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/04/de-alma-ferida-e-coracao-inistente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/8500970330031821809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/8500970330031821809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/04/de-alma-ferida-e-coracao-inistente.html' title='De Alma Ferida e Coração Inistente'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-6923337304936582010</id><published>2009-04-13T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T14:50:06.335-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alma Rasgada'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Porquê que o coração nos faz sentir amor e abre o coração quando a vida nos nega e prova que nada disso existe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Porquê que me mostras-te-me o que é o amor e como se ama se depois a verdadeira lição é que o amor realmente não existe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Porquê mostrar-me o que é amar se depois provas-me o que é sofrer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;.::ERIK::.&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/5853700018968529078-6923337304936582010?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/6923337304936582010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/04/porque-que-o-coracao-nos-faz-sentir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/6923337304936582010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/6923337304936582010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/04/porque-que-o-coracao-nos-faz-sentir.html' title=''/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5853700018968529078.post-1027080414368862551</id><published>2009-04-13T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T14:35:03.076-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Em mim só existe um resto de uma alma partida'/><title type='text'>Sentimento de Boneco de Coração Partido</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOvlc9NCGI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Q7Vzqb83DWc/s1600-h/broken_heart-1823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324292242444978274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 369px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOvlc9NCGI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Q7Vzqb83DWc/s400/broken_heart-1823.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/5853700018968529078-1027080414368862551?l=almarasgada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/feeds/1027080414368862551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/04/sentimento-de-boneco-de-coracao-partido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/1027080414368862551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5853700018968529078/posts/default/1027080414368862551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almarasgada.blogspot.com/2009/04/sentimento-de-boneco-de-coracao-partido.html' title='Sentimento de Boneco de Coração Partido'/><author><name>Torn_Soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05557564435629619779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOuOJWY7mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJm-21iny4A/S220/My_Dark_Heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tbVSYwe8eRo/SeOvlc9NCGI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Q7Vzqb83DWc/s72-c/broken_heart-1823.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
