<?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-5765134292001936224</id><updated>2011-09-26T13:50:09.281Z</updated><title type='text'>The Coffee Shop</title><subtitle type='html'>Joanisticamente falando...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>255</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-6900221162015327951</id><published>2011-02-13T16:41:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-13T16:45:49.532Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Thirty. Whomever You Find Most Attractive In This World</title><content type='html'>Porquinho Babe (who else?) =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xIS7hveAAGo/TVgKrUVC8hI/AAAAAAAAAwE/K8chyVa6DRU/s1600/24668_1293062084485_1168276793_30706588_4391391_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xIS7hveAAGo/TVgKrUVC8hI/AAAAAAAAAwE/K8chyVa6DRU/s400/24668_1293062084485_1168276793_30706588_4391391_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573216278178624018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-6900221162015327951?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/6900221162015327951/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=6900221162015327951' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6900221162015327951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6900221162015327951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-thirty-whomever-you-find-most.html' title='Day Thirty. 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Gostava de ir a Itália, à Irlanda, Islândia, Escócia, Rep. Checa, Grécia, Suíça. Gostava de re-visitar França, Luxemburgo, Áustria, Alemanha, Holanda.&lt;br /&gt;E claro USA! (new york)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g8geBfuAzt8/TVgJu_p83PI/AAAAAAAAAv8/nzoSz2WIhiY/s1600/Scotland_6_by_lonelywolf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g8geBfuAzt8/TVgJu_p83PI/AAAAAAAAAv8/nzoSz2WIhiY/s400/Scotland_6_by_lonelywolf2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573215241837010162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Escócia *.*)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-7468267625631076222?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/7468267625631076222/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=7468267625631076222' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7468267625631076222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7468267625631076222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2011/02/lebrei-me-agora-que-nao-tinha-acabado-o.html' title='Lebrei-me agora que não tinha acabado o desafio por isso: Day Twenty-Nine. 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É o caso.&lt;br /&gt;Lá fora a chuva escorre pelos vidros e as gotas fazem corridas, as folhas em tons castanhos tecem coberturas de cores mágicas. Sinto que descobri a magia intrínseca presente no versos do frio outonal, aprendi a apreciar a melodia de um café quente às 6 da tarde, do guarda chuva, da lareira, do sofá e sobretudo dos casacos quentes que trazemos agarrados ao corpo. Os mesmos casacos que nos fazem sentir numa cosmopolita cidade de Manhantan ou Paris (ahh Pari).&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que não sou daqui sabes? Que os meus pés precisam muito mais do que Lisboa e Cascais, Évora ou Porto. Que o meu espírito saudoso de outros ares anseia por terras longínquas perdidas onde os sonhos são o dia-a-dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de um passeio junto à Torre Eiffel com acordeão de fundo e de chuva miudinha com um casaco Prada vestido. Fútil? talvez seja. Mas acredito que um dia vou viver de croissants ao pequeno-almoço.   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TUFoUjisLxI/AAAAAAAAAvg/mO8InXDjeEk/s1600/paris_paris_by_surpiko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TUFoUjisLxI/AAAAAAAAAvg/mO8InXDjeEk/s400/paris_paris_by_surpiko.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566845316754059026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-1184316173476892114?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/1184316173476892114/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=1184316173476892114' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/1184316173476892114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/1184316173476892114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2011/01/paris-toujours.html' title='Paris toujours'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TUFoUjisLxI/AAAAAAAAAvg/mO8InXDjeEk/s72-c/paris_paris_by_surpiko.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-4868796155842941457</id><published>2011-01-26T17:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-26T17:59:47.245Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Em quem pensar, agora, senão em ti? Tu, que&lt;br /&gt;me esvaziaste de coisas incertas, e trouxeste a&lt;br /&gt;manhã da minha noite. É verdade que te podia&lt;br /&gt;dizer: "Como é mais fácil deixar que as coisas&lt;br /&gt;não mudem, sermos o que sempre fomos, mudarmos&lt;br /&gt;apenas dentro de nós próprios?" Mas ensinaste-me&lt;br /&gt;a sermos dois; e a ser contigo aquilo que sou,&lt;br /&gt;até sermos um apenas no amor que nos une,&lt;br /&gt;contra a solidão que nos divide. Mas é isto o amor:&lt;br /&gt;ver-te mesmo quando te não vejo, ouvir a tua&lt;br /&gt;voz que abre as fontes de todos os rios, mesmo&lt;br /&gt;esse que mal corria quando por ele passamos,&lt;br /&gt;subindo a margem em que descobri o sentido&lt;br /&gt;de irmos contra o tempo, para ganhar o tempo&lt;br /&gt;que o tempo nos rouba. Como gosto, meu amor,&lt;br /&gt;de chegar antes de ti para te ver chegar: com&lt;br /&gt;a surpresa dos teus cabelos, e o teu rosto de água&lt;br /&gt;fresca que eu bebo, com esta sede que não passa. Tu:&lt;br /&gt;a primavera luminosa da minha expectativa,&lt;br /&gt;a mais certa certeza de que gosto de ti, como&lt;br /&gt;gostas de mim, até ao fim do mundo que me deste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pedro Lembrando Inês&lt;/span&gt;, Nuno Júdice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TUBg7p7oREI/AAAAAAAAAvY/NypsDvW-kzY/s1600/IMG_3178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 464px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TUBg7p7oREI/AAAAAAAAAvY/NypsDvW-kzY/s400/IMG_3178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566555717414437954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-4868796155842941457?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/4868796155842941457/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=4868796155842941457' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4868796155842941457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4868796155842941457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2011/01/em-quem-pensar-agora-senao-em-ti-tu-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TUBg7p7oREI/AAAAAAAAAvY/NypsDvW-kzY/s72-c/IMG_3178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-5318544056243988708</id><published>2011-01-20T13:48:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-20T13:51:02.716Z</updated><title type='text'>Nunca te amei tanto como agora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TTg9s48AhII/AAAAAAAAAvQ/986NXIP8Cos/s1600/Standing_in_the_rain_by_fhrankee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TTg9s48AhII/AAAAAAAAAvQ/986NXIP8Cos/s400/Standing_in_the_rain_by_fhrankee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564265181023863938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And that's why you're the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-5318544056243988708?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/5318544056243988708/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=5318544056243988708' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/5318544056243988708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/5318544056243988708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2011/01/nunca-te-amei-tanto-como-agora.html' title='Nunca te amei tanto como agora'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TTg9s48AhII/AAAAAAAAAvQ/986NXIP8Cos/s72-c/Standing_in_the_rain_by_fhrankee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-2579610450671430295</id><published>2010-12-27T21:17:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-27T21:17:30.048Z</updated><title type='text'>Tenho só uma coisa a dizer</title><content type='html'>Foda-se.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-2579610450671430295?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/2579610450671430295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=2579610450671430295' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2579610450671430295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2579610450671430295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/12/tenho-so-uma-coisa-dizer.html' title='Tenho só uma coisa a dizer'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-5860925566555346305</id><published>2010-12-10T22:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-10T22:18:51.492Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TQKnGGk26KI/AAAAAAAAAuw/ZcQ7CXCDpM4/s1600/Sea_of_diamonds__Greece__by_StamatisGR.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podia fazer aqui uma reflexão utópica e transcendente sobre a vida. Podia relatar simplesmente o meu dia aborrecido. Podia fazer muita coisa. Mas vou é dormir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TQKnPpF7u3I/AAAAAAAAAu4/bBkludpLbmg/s1600/4ae8293d93869251f5f9a283f0d6649b-d1vzbwu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TQKnPpF7u3I/AAAAAAAAAu4/bBkludpLbmg/s400/4ae8293d93869251f5f9a283f0d6649b-d1vzbwu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549181578044488562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-5860925566555346305?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/5860925566555346305/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=5860925566555346305' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/5860925566555346305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/5860925566555346305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/12/podia-fazer-aqui-uma-reflexao-utopica-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TQKnPpF7u3I/AAAAAAAAAu4/bBkludpLbmg/s72-c/4ae8293d93869251f5f9a283f0d6649b-d1vzbwu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-6375487618556538281</id><published>2010-12-08T21:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-08T21:15:30.003Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TP_1TzuHv2I/AAAAAAAAAuo/cGioddJu8wg/s1600/Sea_of_diamonds__Greece__by_StamatisGR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TP_1TzuHv2I/AAAAAAAAAuo/cGioddJu8wg/s400/Sea_of_diamonds__Greece__by_StamatisGR.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548422986593714018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soube tão bem voltar a nadar... =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-6375487618556538281?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/6375487618556538281/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=6375487618556538281' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6375487618556538281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6375487618556538281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/12/soube-tao-bem-voltar-nadar.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TP_1TzuHv2I/AAAAAAAAAuo/cGioddJu8wg/s72-c/Sea_of_diamonds__Greece__by_StamatisGR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-2492921075611268367</id><published>2010-12-03T19:44:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-03T20:11:22.485Z</updated><title type='text'>Ghosts of the city</title><content type='html'>Por vezes os sonhos tornam tudo muito mais suportável. E a imaginação é usada como modo de fugir à dura realidade que se nos impõe como uma cor berrante de uma casa por onde temos de passar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas com quem me cruzo durante o dia são muitas mais do que aquelas a que estava habituada.&lt;br /&gt;O seu cheiro incomoda-me, talvez pelo facto de não conseguir descortinar nenhum cheiro conhecido em redor. E os seus rostos são meros filmes longínquos que adivinham histórias e existências. Os seus dedos empunham alianças de compromissos, algumas parecem ser demasiado pesadas para o dedo que as enverga. Algumas reflectem a ânsia de chegar a um lar onde alguém amado as espera, outras evidenciam uma tristeza que explicita a frieza de um lar desocupado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas estas pessoas que se cruzam no meu caminho parecem ter sido pintadas por lápis de cera, esborratados pela chuva e levadas com a água pela sarjeta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostava de voltar aos rostos sorridentes e familiares.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TPlO2INqroI/AAAAAAAAAug/SsSitB2zFXU/s1600/Ghosts_of_the_City_by_Zaraman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TPlO2INqroI/AAAAAAAAAug/SsSitB2zFXU/s400/Ghosts_of_the_City_by_Zaraman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546551107908185730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-2492921075611268367?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/2492921075611268367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=2492921075611268367' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2492921075611268367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2492921075611268367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/12/ghosts-of-city.html' title='Ghosts of the city'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TPlO2INqroI/AAAAAAAAAug/SsSitB2zFXU/s72-c/Ghosts_of_the_City_by_Zaraman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-5833968800792799861</id><published>2010-12-01T14:02:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-01T14:19:22.812Z</updated><title type='text'>Segredado ao Vento</title><content type='html'>O ar frio que entra pela brecha faz adivinhar um mundo lá fora onde tudo mudou. Na verdade não foi só o mundo que sofreu esta metamorfose, pois se todas as certezas caminhavam lado a lado com a ignorância, de mão dada com a felicidade, esta encruzilhada não e adivinhava. Ou melhor, até se previa a sua existência e delimitava a miragem ao fundo do caminho. Mas o ser é ingénuo. E como tal, traça pressupostos e fantasias de que tudo está bem, tudo vai acabar bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não está tudo bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas as certezas se converteram em indubitáveis dúvidas que fazem estremecer aquele pedacinho de alma que se mantém desperto na vigília da noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas as palavras também merecem ver a luz do dia e aquela brecha começa a tornar-se incomodativa.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Talvez seja altura de voltar a escrever&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TPZZRYexbuI/AAAAAAAAAuY/M-VwLER41Hc/s1600/Lay_Down_by_Aiae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TPZZRYexbuI/AAAAAAAAAuY/M-VwLER41Hc/s400/Lay_Down_by_Aiae.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545718146317512418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-5833968800792799861?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/5833968800792799861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=5833968800792799861' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/5833968800792799861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/5833968800792799861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/12/segredado-ao-vento.html' title='Segredado ao Vento'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TPZZRYexbuI/AAAAAAAAAuY/M-VwLER41Hc/s72-c/Lay_Down_by_Aiae.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-6159631575579248605</id><published>2010-10-23T20:35:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-10-23T20:40:16.332Z</updated><title type='text'>When tha rains comes</title><content type='html'>Um café na mão e a chuva na janela. Olhas-me do outro lado do vidro e entras tornando o ar ainda mais acolhedor. Não preciso de mais nada para ser feliz.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TMNIHDJj_3I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/1KquOG7YZ9U/s1600/when_the_rain_comes_by_mikeshawphotography-d31bx9a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TMNIHDJj_3I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/1KquOG7YZ9U/s400/when_the_rain_comes_by_mikeshawphotography-d31bx9a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531344053282799474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-6159631575579248605?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/6159631575579248605/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=6159631575579248605' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6159631575579248605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6159631575579248605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/10/when-tha-rains-comes.html' title='When tha rains comes'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TMNIHDJj_3I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/1KquOG7YZ9U/s72-c/when_the_rain_comes_by_mikeshawphotography-d31bx9a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-6646752084412678511</id><published>2010-10-06T20:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-10-06T20:29:44.661Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TKzbNouu0JI/AAAAAAAAAuI/pWGRnSBplk4/s1600/nanou12_by_powky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TKzbNouu0JI/AAAAAAAAAuI/pWGRnSBplk4/s400/nanou12_by_powky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525031870194962578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou numa fase feliz da minha vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-6646752084412678511?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/6646752084412678511/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=6646752084412678511' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6646752084412678511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6646752084412678511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/10/estou-numa-fase-feliz-da-minha-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TKzbNouu0JI/AAAAAAAAAuI/pWGRnSBplk4/s72-c/nanou12_by_powky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-8926813379360855643</id><published>2010-09-11T14:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-09-11T14:39:14.149Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Twenty-Seven. A Picture Of Where You’re From</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bélgica. Bruxelas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 352px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515665422179776434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TIuUemzuN7I/AAAAAAAAAuA/5iw0fSzqLEI/s400/grand_place_Image1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(La grand place e o tapete de flores que fazem de dois em dois anos)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-8926813379360855643?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/8926813379360855643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=8926813379360855643' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8926813379360855643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8926813379360855643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-twenty-seven-picture-of-where-youre.html' title='Day Twenty-Seven. A Picture Of Where You’re From'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TIuUemzuN7I/AAAAAAAAAuA/5iw0fSzqLEI/s72-c/grand_place_Image1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-7213500193722217052</id><published>2010-09-11T14:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-09-11T14:30:58.393Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Twenty-Six. A Picture From One Of The Greatest Days Of Your Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TIuSmqKtAzI/AAAAAAAAAtw/ySEQlbkTYWQ/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515663361497170738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TIuSmqKtAzI/AAAAAAAAAtw/ySEQlbkTYWQ/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PROM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-7213500193722217052?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/7213500193722217052/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=7213500193722217052' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7213500193722217052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7213500193722217052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-twenty-six-picture-from-one-of.html' title='Day Twenty-Six. A Picture From One Of The Greatest Days Of Your Life'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TIuSmqKtAzI/AAAAAAAAAtw/ySEQlbkTYWQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-4815636435847110301</id><published>2010-09-11T14:28:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-09-11T14:29:24.272Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Twenty-Five. One Of Your Most Prized Possessions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TIuSMS2vOhI/AAAAAAAAAto/33TB6xDo3rA/s1600/34445_1379159676871_1168276793_30909737_2731726_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515662908562815506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TIuSMS2vOhI/AAAAAAAAAto/33TB6xDo3rA/s400/34445_1379159676871_1168276793_30909737_2731726_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O pequenino anel que tu me deste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-4815636435847110301?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/4815636435847110301/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=4815636435847110301' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4815636435847110301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4815636435847110301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-twenty-five-one-of-your-most-prized.html' title='Day Twenty-Five. One Of Your Most Prized Possessions'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TIuSMS2vOhI/AAAAAAAAAto/33TB6xDo3rA/s72-c/34445_1379159676871_1168276793_30909737_2731726_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-6433930945091795152</id><published>2010-09-11T14:25:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-09-11T14:41:05.199Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Twenty-Four. Something Embarassing In Your Room</title><content type='html'>A coisa mais embaraçosa no meu quarto é ...a desarrumação em que está muitas vezes. Roupa interior espalhada pode ser muito embaraçosa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-6433930945091795152?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/6433930945091795152/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=6433930945091795152' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6433930945091795152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6433930945091795152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-twenty-four-something-embarassing.html' title='Day Twenty-Four. Something Embarassing In Your Room'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-4916446986344638546</id><published>2010-09-11T14:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-09-11T14:25:20.184Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Twenty-Three. Favourite Music Video</title><content type='html'>"What I've Done". Linkin Park&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-4916446986344638546?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/4916446986344638546/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=4916446986344638546' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4916446986344638546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4916446986344638546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-twenty-three-favourite-music-video.html' title='Day Twenty-Three. Favourite Music Video'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-8866004067713022691</id><published>2010-09-06T18:17:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-09-06T18:19:02.321Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Twenty-Two. Picture Of You On This Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TIUwaWo7XRI/AAAAAAAAAtg/tjAb5g0u6BU/s1600/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC01857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513866548097015058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TIUwaWo7XRI/AAAAAAAAAtg/tjAb5g0u6BU/s400/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC01857.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manos =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-8866004067713022691?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/8866004067713022691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=8866004067713022691' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8866004067713022691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8866004067713022691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/09/manos.html' title='Day Twenty-Two. Picture Of You On This Day'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TIUwaWo7XRI/AAAAAAAAAtg/tjAb5g0u6BU/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC01857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-6350003414992410740</id><published>2010-09-06T18:15:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-09-06T18:16:16.569Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Twenty-One. Favourite Movie Quote</title><content type='html'>Não me lembro de nenhuma. Na altura tocam muito mas são demasiado grandes normalmente para eu me lembrar delas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-6350003414992410740?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/6350003414992410740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=6350003414992410740' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6350003414992410740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6350003414992410740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-twenty-one-favourite-movie-quote.html' title='Day Twenty-One. Favourite Movie Quote'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-7434603124117578608</id><published>2010-09-06T18:09:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-09-06T18:14:57.304Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Twenty. A 10+ Year Old Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TIUut-w7GCI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/47T-k9bE8I8/s1600/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513864686262229026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TIUut-w7GCI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/47T-k9bE8I8/s400/2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Náo há amor como o primeiro&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/5765134292001936224-7434603124117578608?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/7434603124117578608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=7434603124117578608' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7434603124117578608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7434603124117578608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-twenty-10-year-old-picture.html' title='Day Twenty. A 10+ Year Old Picture'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TIUut-w7GCI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/47T-k9bE8I8/s72-c/2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-6618492610946021424</id><published>2010-09-06T17:46:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-09-06T17:47:54.923Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Nineteen. Something That Made You Smile Today</title><content type='html'>Toca o telemóvel e ouço a tua voz ainda adormecida do outro lado. (Que saudades do teu timbre...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Amo-te Joana. Tenho saudades tuas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente isto mais nada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-6618492610946021424?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/6618492610946021424/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=6618492610946021424' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6618492610946021424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6618492610946021424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-nineteen-something-that-made-you.html' title='Day Nineteen. Something That Made You Smile Today'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-1891286328522982578</id><published>2010-09-06T17:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-09-06T17:45:57.317Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Eighteen. Favourite Board Game</title><content type='html'>Não sou dada a jogos de tabuleiro. Gosto mais de cartas.&lt;br /&gt;Mas talvez "Monopólio", "Pictionary", "Party &amp;amp; Cia" e xadrez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-1891286328522982578?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/1891286328522982578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=1891286328522982578' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/1891286328522982578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/1891286328522982578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-eighteen-favourite-board-game.html' title='Day Eighteen. Favourite Board Game'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-3211204345590346167</id><published>2010-08-27T19:05:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-08-27T19:08:24.923Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Seventeen. A Childhood Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THgNFiMgY6I/AAAAAAAAAtA/FhGrAEc0eII/s1600/28544_1465452878481_1298308007_1291148_4816541_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510168532817568674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THgNFiMgY6I/AAAAAAAAAtA/FhGrAEc0eII/s400/28544_1465452878481_1298308007_1291148_4816541_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-3211204345590346167?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/3211204345590346167/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=3211204345590346167' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/3211204345590346167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/3211204345590346167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-seventeen-childhood-picture.html' title='Day Seventeen. A Childhood Picture'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THgNFiMgY6I/AAAAAAAAAtA/FhGrAEc0eII/s72-c/28544_1465452878481_1298308007_1291148_4816541_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-7616622318539158772</id><published>2010-08-27T19:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-08-27T19:05:20.851Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Sixteen. Future Tattoos</title><content type='html'>YIN YANG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THgMThvGVCI/AAAAAAAAAs4/XHPTNKhoK_M/s1600/m553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510167673700766754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THgMThvGVCI/AAAAAAAAAs4/XHPTNKhoK_M/s400/m553.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-7616622318539158772?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/7616622318539158772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=7616622318539158772' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7616622318539158772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7616622318539158772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-sixteen-future-tattoos.html' title='Day Sixteen. Future Tattoos'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THgMThvGVCI/AAAAAAAAAs4/XHPTNKhoK_M/s72-c/m553.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-4501139169979247426</id><published>2010-08-27T18:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-08-27T19:01:06.567Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Fifteen. Current Grades</title><content type='html'>Não percebo esta. É suposto falar das minhas notas? Não me parece. Falar de notas num blog é deprimente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acabei o 12º ano e estou a caminho do curso que sempre quis. É tudo o que precisam de saber.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-4501139169979247426?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/4501139169979247426/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=4501139169979247426' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4501139169979247426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4501139169979247426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-fifteen-current-grades.html' title='Day Fifteen. Current Grades'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-3537322196535337259</id><published>2010-08-27T18:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-08-27T18:57:19.364Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Fourteen. Favourite Purchase Ever Made</title><content type='html'>Acho que nunca fiz nenhuma compra fantástica. Só compro o que gosto e o que acho barato, fico entusiasmada mas passado algum tempo acabo por esquecer. &lt;br /&gt;Fico contente quando compro uma peça de roupa que estou sempre a usar porque é prática.&lt;br /&gt;Raramento compro sapatos porque não gosto.&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de comprar malas e túnicas.&lt;br /&gt;Não compro coisas como computadores ou iPods, espero pelo Natal ou pelos meus anos e isso implica que os anteriores tenham avariado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou muito forreta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-3537322196535337259?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/3537322196535337259/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=3537322196535337259' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/3537322196535337259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/3537322196535337259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-fourteen-favourite-purchase-ever.html' title='Day Fourteen. Favourite Purchase Ever Made'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-7865602491581026824</id><published>2010-08-27T15:20:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-08-27T15:24:51.330Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Thirteen. Favourite Memory</title><content type='html'>Viagem de Finalistas a Benidorm. A melhor semana de sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THfYS61jK2I/AAAAAAAAAsw/AeofsN2VvQI/s1600/DSC_1003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510110488654195554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THfYS61jK2I/AAAAAAAAAsw/AeofsN2VvQI/s400/DSC_1003.jpg" /&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/5765134292001936224-7865602491581026824?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/7865602491581026824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=7865602491581026824' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7865602491581026824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7865602491581026824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-thirteen-favourite-memory.html' title='Day Thirteen. Favourite Memory'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THfYS61jK2I/AAAAAAAAAsw/AeofsN2VvQI/s72-c/DSC_1003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-8720076721194208046</id><published>2010-08-27T15:07:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-08-27T15:20:27.436Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Twelve. Where Your Family Is From</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Da parte da mãe: África (Moçambique e África do Sul)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510109463076462114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THfXXOQw3iI/AAAAAAAAAsg/-NEQuh30OfQ/s400/Africa_by_00AngelicDevil00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Da parte do pai: Alentejo (Évora)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510109662077767986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THfXizmX0TI/AAAAAAAAAso/Gzoue93aHV0/s400/alentejo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-8720076721194208046?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/8720076721194208046/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=8720076721194208046' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8720076721194208046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8720076721194208046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-twelve-where-your-family-is-from.html' title='Day Twelve. Where Your Family Is From'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THfXXOQw3iI/AAAAAAAAAsg/-NEQuh30OfQ/s72-c/Africa_by_00AngelicDevil00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-6579008841358316607</id><published>2010-08-27T15:03:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-08-27T19:09:55.098Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Eleven. Recent Picture Of Yourself</title><content type='html'>PROM =D  O fotógrafo foi o meu João que estava um galã(o) neste dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THfUYAuZINI/AAAAAAAAAsY/Th5vY3UvWN0/s1600/IMG_9107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510106178087624914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THfUYAuZINI/AAAAAAAAAsY/Th5vY3UvWN0/s400/IMG_9107.JPG" /&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/5765134292001936224-6579008841358316607?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/6579008841358316607/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=6579008841358316607' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6579008841358316607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6579008841358316607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-eleven-recent-picture-of-yourself.html' title='Day Eleven. Recent Picture Of Yourself'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THfUYAuZINI/AAAAAAAAAsY/Th5vY3UvWN0/s72-c/IMG_9107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-285998108418536908</id><published>2010-08-27T14:45:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-08-27T15:00:29.394Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Ten. Favourite Outfit</title><content type='html'>Não tenho uma roupa preferida. Gosto das minhas túnicas com flores e das minhas roupas de cores berrantes.&lt;br /&gt;Mas estou ansiosa que comece a chover para poder usar a minha gabardine à Inspector Gadget, parecida com esta =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510104328496513698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THfSsWdggqI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/cupmcs_UbCg/s400/burberry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-285998108418536908?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/285998108418536908/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=285998108418536908' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/285998108418536908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/285998108418536908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-ten-favourite-outfit.html' title='Day Ten. Favourite Outfit'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THfSsWdggqI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/cupmcs_UbCg/s72-c/burberry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-7731209950245699137</id><published>2010-08-27T14:40:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-08-27T14:45:32.973Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Nine. Favourite Flower</title><content type='html'>Flor de Lótus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THfPEErIOhI/AAAAAAAAAsA/221HMr1Z4aw/s1600/DSC01645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510100337992153618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THfPEErIOhI/AAAAAAAAAsA/221HMr1Z4aw/s400/DSC01645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Tirada por mim no Buddha Eden)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-7731209950245699137?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/7731209950245699137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=7731209950245699137' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7731209950245699137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7731209950245699137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-nine-favourite-flower_27.html' title='Day Nine. Favourite Flower'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THfPEErIOhI/AAAAAAAAAsA/221HMr1Z4aw/s72-c/DSC01645.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-1141246765114229677</id><published>2010-08-26T19:21:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-08-26T19:29:04.598Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Eight. Pictures Of Your Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;O sítio do descanso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509801277910683618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THa_EfDcD-I/AAAAAAAAAro/lvl2mKid0-s/s400/DSC01790.JPG" /&gt;... e o caos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509802225156311138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THa_7n0ZSGI/AAAAAAAAArw/e8sVzZlvlig/s400/29994_1452351350951_1298308007_1259225_3541470_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando a pilha de coisas para fazer assume proporções ferozes o meu local de trabalho assemelha-se a uma explosão de uma fábrica de papel. Não podia faltar a agenda e os post-its. Os melhores no fundo de ecran do computador e na parede. O meu orgulho de nadadora pendurado na secretária.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-1141246765114229677?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/1141246765114229677/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=1141246765114229677' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/1141246765114229677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/1141246765114229677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-eight-pictures-of-your-room.html' title='Day Eight. Pictures Of Your Room'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THa_EfDcD-I/AAAAAAAAAro/lvl2mKid0-s/s72-c/DSC01790.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-2962865879239073602</id><published>2010-08-24T18:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-08-24T18:46:44.550Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Seven. Favourite TV Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THQS7QGaSXI/AAAAAAAAArg/FbY7HNPZARg/s1600/How-I-Met-Your-Mother-Cast-how-i-met-your-mother-791268_1280_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509049053324396914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THQS7QGaSXI/AAAAAAAAArg/FbY7HNPZARg/s400/How-I-Met-Your-Mother-Cast-how-i-met-your-mother-791268_1280_1024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apenas uma delas. As restantes: Ossos, Dr. House, Anatomia de Grey, 9210, Glee, Sombras em Palm Springs, Sobrenatural, Mentes Criminosas, OC, Simpsons, Friends...e se pensar mais um bocadinho ainda me lembro de umas quantas.&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/5765134292001936224-2962865879239073602?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/2962865879239073602/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=2962865879239073602' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2962865879239073602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2962865879239073602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-seven-favourite-tv-show.html' title='Day Seven. Favourite TV Show'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THQS7QGaSXI/AAAAAAAAArg/FbY7HNPZARg/s72-c/How-I-Met-Your-Mother-Cast-how-i-met-your-mother-791268_1280_1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-7216209028059613804</id><published>2010-08-23T17:05:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-08-23T17:09:55.501Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Six. Favourite Song</title><content type='html'>Está constantemente a mudar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Breath - Pearl Jam&lt;br /&gt;Hey Soul Sister - Train&lt;br /&gt;Wind of Change - Scorpions&lt;br /&gt;Patience - Guns N' Roses&lt;br /&gt;Crazy on You- Heart     &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o5PKULglde8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o5PKULglde8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-7216209028059613804?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/7216209028059613804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=7216209028059613804' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7216209028059613804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7216209028059613804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-six-favourite-song.html' title='Day Six. Favourite Song'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-7880169389346257730</id><published>2010-08-23T16:59:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-08-23T17:04:56.987Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Five. Favourite Food</title><content type='html'>Sou queijoólica e não há nada a fazer. (não ligar ao vinho da imagem).&lt;br /&gt;Estava à procura de imagens e fiquei com água na boca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THKp1PC0fUI/AAAAAAAAArA/AWqFx86E_lM/s1600/queijos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 341px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508652026264059202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THKp1PC0fUI/AAAAAAAAArA/AWqFx86E_lM/s400/queijos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5765134292001936224-7880169389346257730?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/7880169389346257730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=7880169389346257730' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7880169389346257730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7880169389346257730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-five-favourite-food.html' title='Day Five. Favourite Food'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THKp1PC0fUI/AAAAAAAAArA/AWqFx86E_lM/s72-c/queijos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-3007650858469973152</id><published>2010-08-23T16:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-08-23T16:58:18.227Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Four. Favorite Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 386px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508650121279573874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THKoGWbID3I/AAAAAAAAAqw/-RB1WSyTVEw/s400/01040328-tres-metros-acima-do-ceu.jpg" /&gt; Encontrado numa estante escondida da biblioteca revelou-se o livro da minha vida. Marcou-me de forma inexplicável e incompreensível.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508650609466802610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THKoixECAbI/AAAAAAAAAq4/wf68oH9X5q8/s400/cN5TOWGCgsuOsthmhAFL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outro que não sei explicar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-3007650858469973152?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/3007650858469973152/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=3007650858469973152' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/3007650858469973152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/3007650858469973152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-four-favorite-book.html' title='Day Four. Favorite Book'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THKoGWbID3I/AAAAAAAAAqw/-RB1WSyTVEw/s72-c/01040328-tres-metros-acima-do-ceu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-1712613674894273664</id><published>2010-08-23T16:41:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-08-23T16:53:01.854Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Three. Favourite Musician</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THKnTJw6sFI/AAAAAAAAAqo/ECTR7rcQItE/s1600/9fe11c87acdecb68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508649241707982930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THKnTJw6sFI/AAAAAAAAAqo/ECTR7rcQItE/s400/9fe11c87acdecb68.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack Johnson, a banda sonora dos meus momentos mais felizes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-1712613674894273664?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/1712613674894273664/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=1712613674894273664' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/1712613674894273664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/1712613674894273664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-three-favourite-musician.html' title='Day Three. Favourite Musician'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THKnTJw6sFI/AAAAAAAAAqo/ECTR7rcQItE/s72-c/9fe11c87acdecb68.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-2491869305764413188</id><published>2010-08-23T16:22:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-08-23T16:41:01.017Z</updated><title type='text'>Day Two. Favourite Movie(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THKkJJJNcOI/AAAAAAAAAqg/JaQWHTA2kcI/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508645771207864546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THKkJJJNcOI/AAAAAAAAAqg/JaQWHTA2kcI/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A saga SAW é para mim uma das melhores sequelas de terror. Recheado de &lt;em&gt;suspense&lt;/em&gt; e enigmas o filme transporta-nos para outra dimensão e faz-nos reflectir. Os primeiros foram os melhores, infelizmente os últimos capítulos têm-se baseado mais no nojo do que no &lt;em&gt;triller&lt;/em&gt;. Um desperdício de potencial.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THKjf-6cq-I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/z7qWEjUdH98/s1600/the-notebook-poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508645064086957026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THKjf-6cq-I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/z7qWEjUdH98/s400/the-notebook-poster1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Notebook (O Diário da Nossa Paixão) foi o filme que mais próxima me deixou das lágrimas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-2491869305764413188?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/2491869305764413188/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=2491869305764413188' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2491869305764413188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2491869305764413188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-two-favourite-movies.html' title='Day Two. Favourite Movie(s)'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THKkJJJNcOI/AAAAAAAAAqg/JaQWHTA2kcI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-4155367474338088026</id><published>2010-08-23T16:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-08-23T16:21:11.275Z</updated><title type='text'>Day One. Favourite Actor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THKf4jcKbcI/AAAAAAAAAqA/WEX3r44gnto/s1600/derek-greys-anatomy-6310018-1280-1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508641088162393538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THKf4jcKbcI/AAAAAAAAAqA/WEX3r44gnto/s400/derek-greys-anatomy-6310018-1280-1024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McDreamy *.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-4155367474338088026?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/4155367474338088026/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=4155367474338088026' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4155367474338088026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4155367474338088026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-one-favourite-actor.html' title='Day One. Favourite Actor'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THKf4jcKbcI/AAAAAAAAAqA/WEX3r44gnto/s72-c/derek-greys-anatomy-6310018-1280-1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-2818863646673891002</id><published>2010-08-23T15:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-08-23T15:42:30.027Z</updated><title type='text'>Desafio</title><content type='html'>Day One. Favourite Actor&lt;br /&gt;Day Two. Favourite Movie&lt;br /&gt;Day Three. Favourite Musician&lt;br /&gt;Day Four. Favorite Book&lt;br /&gt;Day Five. Favourite Food&lt;br /&gt;Day Six. Favourite Song&lt;br /&gt;Day Seven. Favourite TV Show&lt;br /&gt;Day Eight. Pictures Of Your Room&lt;br /&gt;Day Nine. Favourite Flower&lt;br /&gt;Day Ten. Favourite Outfit&lt;br /&gt;Day Eleven. Recent Picture Of Yourself&lt;br /&gt;Day Twelve. Where Your Family Is From&lt;br /&gt;Day Thirteen. Favourite Memory&lt;br /&gt;Day Fourteen. Favourite Purchase Ever Made&lt;br /&gt;Day Fifteen. Current Grades&lt;br /&gt;Day Sixteen. Future Tattoos&lt;br /&gt;Day Seventeen. A Childhood Picture&lt;br /&gt;Day Eighteen. Favourite Board Game&lt;br /&gt;Day Nineteen. Something That Made You Smile Today&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty. A 10+ Year Old Picture&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-One. Favourite Movie Quote&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-Two. Picture Of You On This Day&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-Three. Favourite Music Video&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-Four. Something Embarassing In Your Room&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-Five. One Of Your Most Prized Possessions&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-Six. A Picture From One Of The Greatest Days Of Your Life&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-Seven. A Picture Of Where You’re From&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-Eight. A Drawing&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-Nine. Somewhere You Want To Visit&lt;br /&gt;Day Thirty. Whomever You Find Most Attractive In This World&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-2818863646673891002?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/2818863646673891002/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=2818863646673891002' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2818863646673891002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2818863646673891002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/desafio_23.html' title='Desafio'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-1134231760956990450</id><published>2010-08-22T14:48:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-08-22T14:50:43.472Z</updated><title type='text'>The Coffee Shop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THE42H6bjHI/AAAAAAAAApo/5DOqmhIFZfQ/s1600/Coffee_Shop_by_yylee07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508246321739041906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THE42H6bjHI/AAAAAAAAApo/5DOqmhIFZfQ/s400/Coffee_Shop_by_yylee07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hapiness is a cup of coffee and a really good book on a ranny day, with you.&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/5765134292001936224-1134231760956990450?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/1134231760956990450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=1134231760956990450' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/1134231760956990450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/1134231760956990450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/coffee-shop.html' title='The Coffee Shop'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/THE42H6bjHI/AAAAAAAAApo/5DOqmhIFZfQ/s72-c/Coffee_Shop_by_yylee07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-2542324500972652926</id><published>2010-08-21T22:50:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-08-21T23:19:43.011Z</updated><title type='text'>Desafio</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1. Quem foi a última pessoa que te disse “amo-te”?&lt;/strong&gt; João&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Lamentas-te muitas vezes?&lt;/strong&gt; Resmungo mais do que aquilo que lamento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. És tímido ou extrovertido? &lt;/strong&gt;Depende do dia, da ocasião e das pessoas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. És um rapaz ou uma rapariga?&lt;/strong&gt;Da última vez que vi era rapariga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Qual é o estado da tua relação?&lt;/strong&gt; Comprometida e feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Como queres morrer?&lt;/strong&gt; A dormir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Qual foi a última coisa que comeste?&lt;/strong&gt; Não me lembro..sinceramente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Fazes algum desporto?&lt;/strong&gt; Natação. O único desporto que gosto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Róis as unhas?&lt;/strong&gt; Estou em desintoxicação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Quando foi a tua última luta física?&lt;/strong&gt; Não me lembro. só luto com o meu irmão, conta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Tens atitude?&lt;/strong&gt; De mais às vezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Gostas de alguém?&lt;/strong&gt; Gosto de muita gente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Odeias alguém neste momento?&lt;/strong&gt; Odeio muita gente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Sentes falta de alguém?&lt;/strong&gt; A toda a hora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. Como te sentes hoje?&lt;/strong&gt; Com sono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Já comeste num carro onde alguém ou estavas a conduzir?&lt;/strong&gt; Sim, mas nunca corre bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Tens medo de aranhas?&lt;/strong&gt; Se forem muito grandes e venenosas sim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Se te dessem a oportunidade de voltar atrás, tu voltavas?&lt;/strong&gt; Sim...sem dúvida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Lamentas alguma coisa no teu passado?&lt;/strong&gt; Sim, acho que todos lamentamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Quais os teus planos para este fim-de-semana?&lt;/strong&gt; Os mesmos que para os dias de semana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. Queres ter filhos?&lt;/strong&gt; Acho que sim, não penso muito nisso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. Já alguma vez beijaste alguém cujo o nome comece por M?&lt;/strong&gt; Não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Tens piercings? Onde?&lt;/strong&gt; Não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Consegues falar bem?&lt;/strong&gt; Pergunta parva. Não sou gaga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. Sentes falta de alguém do teu passado?&lt;/strong&gt; Sinto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Já fizeste alguma festa do pijama?&lt;/strong&gt; Sim mas já passou muito tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27. Já alguma vez estiveste em cima de um cavalo?&lt;/strong&gt; Já, foi giro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. Já beijaste alguém que agora te envergonhes ao recordar?&lt;/strong&gt; Já e não comento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. Já partiste o coração de alguém, no amor ou na amizade?&lt;/strong&gt; Já...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Já alguma vez fizeste o teu namorado chorar?&lt;/strong&gt; Já o pisei várias vezes sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31. Queres viver com alguém sem casar?&lt;/strong&gt; Talvez, é sempre seguro fazer um test drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32. O que devias estar a fazer?&lt;/strong&gt; Dormir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. Tens namorado(a)?&lt;/strong&gt; SIMMM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34. Qual é a tua cor favorita?&lt;/strong&gt; Azul talvez, mas gosto de todas as cores fortes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35. Já alguma vez mudaste de roupa dentro de um veículo?&lt;/strong&gt; Yap. é engraçado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36. Confias facilmente nas pessoas?&lt;/strong&gt; Não. Sou muito desconfiada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37. Tens uma boa relação com os teus pais?&lt;/strong&gt; Geralmente sim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38. Qual foi a última pessoa que te viu chorar?&lt;/strong&gt; O meu pai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;39. Dás segundas hipóteses facilmente?&lt;/strong&gt; Custa-me muito e não esqueço mas acabo sempre por dar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40. É mais fácil perdoar ou esquecer?&lt;/strong&gt; Perdoar. Nunca se esquece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41. Este é o melhor ano da tua vida?&lt;/strong&gt; Ainda é cedo para afirmações dessas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42. Qual o nome que te chamavam em criança?&lt;/strong&gt; Joana...what else? Excepto para as avós para quem sou a eterna Joaninha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;43. Já alguma vez foste para algum sítio público completamente despido?&lt;/strong&gt; Não, e tão cedo não tenciono ir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;44. Acreditas que tudo acontece por um motivo?&lt;/strong&gt; Sem dúvidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45. O que é que te incomoda?&lt;/strong&gt; O futuro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;46. Já alguma vez tiveste fora do país?&lt;/strong&gt; Já várias vezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;47. Alguma vez jogaste DS? Se sim, qual jogo?&lt;/strong&gt; Sim, aquele jogo dos caezinhos em que temos que lhes dar banho e comida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;48. Estás a ouvir musica neste momento? Se sim, qual é?&lt;/strong&gt; Disapear, Metallica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;49. Gostas de comida chinesa?&lt;/strong&gt; Sim, especialmte dos crepes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;50. Tens medo do escuro?&lt;/strong&gt; Não. Mas prefiro a claridade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;51. Fazes batota?&lt;/strong&gt; Nãooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;52. És rancoroso?&lt;/strong&gt; Acho que não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;53. Consegues manter sapatos brancos limpos?&lt;/strong&gt; Nem por sombras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;54. Acreditas no verdadeiro amor?&lt;/strong&gt; Não. Acredito no esforço de duas pessoas para ficarem juntas para sempre, apesar de todas as adversidades da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;56. É amoroso quando um rapaz te trata por “bebé”?&lt;/strong&gt; Se for o meu namorado é.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;57. Estás com fome?&lt;/strong&gt; Pergunta parva..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;58. Mudavas o teu nome?&lt;/strong&gt; Nem por sombras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;59. Já alguma vez te sentiste abandonada?&lt;/strong&gt; Muitas vezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;60. Qual é o teu signo?&lt;/strong&gt; Balança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;61. Gostas de andar de metro?&lt;/strong&gt; Nm por isso, prefiro o comboio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;62. Foi difícil beijar a última pessoa que beijaste?&lt;/strong&gt; Não...nada é difícil com a última pessoa que beijei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;63. Um amigo do sexo oposto gosta de ti, o que fazes?&lt;/strong&gt; Ham...pois... temos pena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;64. Já alguma vez fingiste não ver alguém que conhecias?&lt;/strong&gt; Já, mas não resultou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;65. És teimoso(a)?&lt;/strong&gt; EU??? NÃOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;66. Qual foi a ultima pessoa do sexo oposto que falou contigo?&lt;/strong&gt; João&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;67. Faz diferença que a pessoa com quem namoras fume?&lt;/strong&gt; Faz. Beijar cinzeiros?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;68. Já andas-te á porrada com alguém?&lt;/strong&gt; Já.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;69. Já tiveste uma curte de uma só noite?&lt;/strong&gt; Sinceramente...acho que não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;70. Qual é o melhor companhia para uma tarde de filmes? Pipocas ou bolachas?&lt;/strong&gt; Bolachas, de chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;71. Qual foi a ferida mais estúpida que fizeste na tua vida?&lt;/strong&gt; Cortei-me com uma tesoura de pontas redondas daquelas das crianças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;72. O que é te tira do sério?&lt;/strong&gt; A hipocrisia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;73. Qual foi o teu maior susto?&lt;/strong&gt; Uma cobra (morta) pendurada numa árvora por cima de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;74. Como foi o teu pior pesadelo?&lt;/strong&gt; A morte de alguém que amo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;75. Como foi o teu melhor sonho?&lt;/strong&gt; Uma queijaria só para mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;76. Gelado de baunilha e chocolate ou banana e chocolate?&lt;/strong&gt; Gelado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;77. Uma mordidela ou uma lambidela?&lt;/strong&gt; Mordidela, lambidela dispenso, já tomei banho hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;78. Um sorriso ou uma gargalhada?&lt;/strong&gt; Sorrisos e gargalhadas. A toda a hora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;79. Qual é a palavra que mais gostas?&lt;/strong&gt; Grátis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;80. Livro ou filme?&lt;/strong&gt; Filme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;81. Três animais:&lt;/strong&gt; Golfinho, cão, girafa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;82. Brincos, colares ou anéis? &lt;/strong&gt;A minha aliança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;83. Aptidão para cantar ou desenhar?&lt;/strong&gt; Nem uma coisa nem outra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;84. Duas palavras para te definir:&lt;/strong&gt; preto e branco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;85. A vida não pode ser…&lt;/strong&gt; aborrecida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Falta de inspiração...dá nestas coisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-2542324500972652926?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/2542324500972652926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=2542324500972652926' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2542324500972652926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2542324500972652926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/08/desafio.html' title='Desafio'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-2813213422875893214</id><published>2010-06-24T20:35:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-06-24T20:43:36.151Z</updated><title type='text'>Não tenho direito a um dia meu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Porque qualquer vislumbre de um momento especial é automaticamente apagado por algo melhor. Porque eu não sou suficiente e qualquer coisa serve para me ultrapassar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As conversas não valem a pena, para que serviria a companhia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o que interessa tentar não magoar? Sou totalmente flexível aguento qualquer facada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De que serve o esforço de ter um dia MEU lembrado pela minha presença. Um dia especial porque eu existi nele e fiz dele um dia diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia que possa ser recordado pelo MEU dia. Aquele em que o sol brilhou mais que nunca e o sorriso não abandonou a face por um segundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostava mesmo de ser relevante o suficiente para preencher UM DIA numa agenda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 380px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486443581872772034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TCPDXom_k8I/AAAAAAAAAn8/72ItPLUSQwU/s400/Leaving_by_Haila_OurFarewell.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Mas nunca serei pois não?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm Done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-2813213422875893214?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/2813213422875893214/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=2813213422875893214' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2813213422875893214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2813213422875893214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/06/nao-tenho-direito-um-dia-meu.html' title='Não tenho direito a um dia meu'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TCPDXom_k8I/AAAAAAAAAn8/72ItPLUSQwU/s72-c/Leaving_by_Haila_OurFarewell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-5093313024779476130</id><published>2010-06-19T20:42:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-06-19T20:53:35.816Z</updated><title type='text'>No words can be said</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aquilo que te quero dizer não tem nome, nem sequer tem explicação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O que te quero dizer está perdido num beijo e entrelaçado num olhar apaixonado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O que te quero dizer quer dizer apenas uma coisa: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amo-te&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mas afinal não passa de mais uma palavra. Por isso vou ficar a olhar para ti e hoje, vou adormecer nos teus braços inundada pelo teu cheiro reconfortante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484590336760112210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TB0t2kkgZFI/AAAAAAAAAns/yJeskLHMoUI/s400/kiss_by_hermesztra.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-5093313024779476130?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/5093313024779476130/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=5093313024779476130' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/5093313024779476130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/5093313024779476130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/06/no-words-can-be-said.html' title='No words can be said'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TB0t2kkgZFI/AAAAAAAAAns/yJeskLHMoUI/s72-c/kiss_by_hermesztra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-3037743544730041070</id><published>2010-06-14T20:42:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-06-14T20:47:14.911Z</updated><title type='text'>We swim because...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...we are too sexy for a sport that requires clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H2O: two parts Heart and one part Obsession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chlorine is my perfume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oxygen is overrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chlorine: the breakfast of champions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't fly, but swimming is the next best thing.... The water is my sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming: From the outside looking in, you can’t understand it. From the inside looking out, you can’t explain it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the earth floods from global warming, the swimmers will rule the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SWIM&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (as fast as you can)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 386px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482732882029575714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TBaUgee5_iI/AAAAAAAAAnk/2tz1Bg12Irg/s400/swimming_by_Master_G.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;Não resisti =D...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-3037743544730041070?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/3037743544730041070/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=3037743544730041070' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/3037743544730041070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/3037743544730041070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/06/we-swim-because.html' title='We swim because...'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TBaUgee5_iI/AAAAAAAAAnk/2tz1Bg12Irg/s72-c/swimming_by_Master_G.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-2344711639940600840</id><published>2010-06-13T12:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-13T12:44:15.971Z</updated><title type='text'>O anel de vidro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquele pequenino anel que tu me deste,&lt;br /&gt;- Ai de mim - era vidro e logo se quebrou...&lt;br /&gt;Assim também o eterno amor que prometeste,&lt;br /&gt;- Eterno! era bem pouco e cedo se acabou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frágil penhor que foi do amor que me tiveste,&lt;br /&gt;Símbolo da afeição que o tempo aniquilou, -&lt;br /&gt;Aquele pequenino anel que tu me deste,&lt;br /&gt;- Ai de mim - era vidro e logo se quebrou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me turbou, porém, o despeito que investe&lt;br /&gt;Gritando maldições contra aquilo que amou.&lt;br /&gt;De ti conservo na alma a saudade celeste...&lt;br /&gt;Como também guardei o pó que me ficou&lt;br /&gt;Daquele pequenino anel que tu me deste...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Manuel bandeira &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482238082171931330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TBTSfVX6CsI/AAAAAAAAAnc/W7850_-Rk-Y/s400/LOTR___lost_ring_by_steelgohst.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-2344711639940600840?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/2344711639940600840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=2344711639940600840' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2344711639940600840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2344711639940600840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-anel-de-vidro.html' title='O anel de vidro'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TBTSfVX6CsI/AAAAAAAAAnc/W7850_-Rk-Y/s72-c/LOTR___lost_ring_by_steelgohst.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-712775330043993228</id><published>2010-06-10T18:03:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-06-10T19:09:52.342Z</updated><title type='text'>The closest secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TBErfFhVmjI/AAAAAAAAAms/7ygx9nsZ4Js/s1600/black_sea_by_dizzi_bizzi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481210034544548402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TBErfFhVmjI/AAAAAAAAAms/7ygx9nsZ4Js/s400/black_sea_by_dizzi_bizzi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por isso quando num dia de calor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me sinto triste de gozá-lo tanto,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;E me deito ao comprido na erva,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;E fecho os olhos quentes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sinto todo meu corpo deitado na realidade,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sei a verdade e sou feliz.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Alberto Caeiro&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-712775330043993228?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/712775330043993228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=712775330043993228' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/712775330043993228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/712775330043993228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/06/tha-closest-secret.html' title='The closest secret'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TBErfFhVmjI/AAAAAAAAAms/7ygx9nsZ4Js/s72-c/black_sea_by_dizzi_bizzi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-1794798657108665745</id><published>2010-06-07T20:42:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-06-07T21:03:13.324Z</updated><title type='text'>A Casa da Avó</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A casa da avó cheira a alegria. Cheira a tardes de Verão passadas no alpendre com a melhor amiga e com os primos. Cheira a festas de família e apanhas de ameixas que serviam de pretexto para muito mais do que aquilo que era.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A casa da avó cheira a alecrim, alfazema, louro e flores. Tudo misturado na criação de um aroma perfeito e harmonioso que torna impenetrável qualquer tristeza. Os lençóis cheiram a lavado e a cozinha a refogado. A cave cheira a tempo, a história, a recordações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em casa da avó as vidas são reconstruídas e todos os momentos inacabados. Os álbuns (mesmo aqueles que dão música) mostram rostos e sorrisos de outrora, outros tempos que a imaginação e o sonho completam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em casa da avó há sempre fruta e faz sempre sol. Há sempre um abraço, um miminho e um beijo no alto da cabeça. Há sempre um bom dia, uma boa-noite e um "não te esqueças de rezar". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há sempre bolos feitos com a farinha do amor e decorados com o orgulho de nos ver crescer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A casa da avó é o ninho onde os passarinhos aprendem a voar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em casa da avó está sempre a Avó e o Avô. Símbolo de toda a harmonia que pulsa no universo e de toda a segurança que o fiel carvalho oferece. E não podia ser de outra forma. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480140218476537506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TA1efmGgJqI/AAAAAAAAAmk/z8xQzchYBqM/s400/5553241deef3bc7dfef90c21097c866b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-1794798657108665745?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/1794798657108665745/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=1794798657108665745' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/1794798657108665745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/1794798657108665745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/06/casa-da-avo.html' title='A Casa da Avó'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TA1efmGgJqI/AAAAAAAAAmk/z8xQzchYBqM/s72-c/5553241deef3bc7dfef90c21097c866b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-7209226843662020155</id><published>2010-06-05T21:25:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-06-05T21:35:18.804Z</updated><title type='text'>A Nowhere Road</title><content type='html'>Há vozes que não se ouvem e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cantos que não se espreitam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há palavras que não se dizem e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pessoas que não se conhecem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há flores que não se cheiram e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;há ventos que não se acaricia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há terras que não se cultivam e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estrelas que não cintilam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há cheiros que não se respiram e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pedras que não garantem estabilidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há palavras que não se confiam e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;há sorrisos que não se sentem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há estradas que não se percorrem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns caminhos têm de ser ignorados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479405854084328370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TArCl9jka7I/AAAAAAAAAmc/M-W5svfD0DA/s400/Lost_by_iNeedChemicalX.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Algumas caixas devem permanecer fechadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-7209226843662020155?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/7209226843662020155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=7209226843662020155' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7209226843662020155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7209226843662020155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/06/nowhere-road.html' title='A Nowhere Road'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TArCl9jka7I/AAAAAAAAAmc/M-W5svfD0DA/s72-c/Lost_by_iNeedChemicalX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-3357945398938513243</id><published>2010-05-29T15:20:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-05-29T15:53:05.733Z</updated><title type='text'>Fairytale</title><content type='html'>Não acredito em contos de fadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ser humano é por natureza objectivo. Só acredita no que vê, no que sente, no que vive. E eu nunca vivi um conto de fadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta certeza inabalável acompanhou-me durante toda aquela que foi a minha (curta) existência. Nunca a questionei sequer pois todos os dias eu acordava e sabia: &lt;strong&gt;não existem contos de fadas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas num dia tudo mudou. O conto de fadas inundou a minha vida. Todas as certezas cépticas caíram por terra como um castelo de cartas. Eu estava num conto de fadas. Tinha lua, tinha um alpendre, tinha música, tinha pássaros, tinha flores e tinha o ser humano mais perfeito que poderia ter à minha frente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A luz da sua presença iluminou o meu espírito voraz e o seu sorriso queimou o que restava da minha objectividade. As palavras foram doces mas o beijo foi dilacerante e o toque, forrado a cetim, cobriu o medo. Sem me aperceber abati todas as defesas, todas as barreiras que tinha cuidadosa edificado desmoronaram naquele momento.&lt;br /&gt;A minha alma fugiu e vagueou por campos verdejantes durante aquilo que pareceu uma efemeridade. Correu as aves e colheu as flores, tocou os raios de sol e acenou às estrelas para se deitar depois cansada no prado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei o que aconteceu depois daquela noite perdida numa fracção de espaço e de tempo. Provavelmente nunca mais fui feliz, provavelmente até fui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas se existiu (e sei-o bem como foi real) então &lt;strong&gt;os contos de fadas existem&lt;/strong&gt;. Não para sempre, mas existem porque eu já vivi um (&lt;em&gt;e tinha um príncipe a sério).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TAE26qy0BMI/AAAAAAAAAmU/sC7uoHirx4I/s1600/b69c0c89abaffcd4a9e648e1b9b7fb69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476719003406959810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TAE26qy0BMI/AAAAAAAAAmU/sC7uoHirx4I/s400/b69c0c89abaffcd4a9e648e1b9b7fb69.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-3357945398938513243?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/3357945398938513243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=3357945398938513243' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/3357945398938513243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/3357945398938513243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/fairytale.html' title='Fairytale'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/TAE26qy0BMI/AAAAAAAAAmU/sC7uoHirx4I/s72-c/b69c0c89abaffcd4a9e648e1b9b7fb69.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-3894648308665065394</id><published>2010-05-25T20:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-05-25T20:36:46.206Z</updated><title type='text'>Z -Zebra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I can be loud man, I can be silent.&lt;br /&gt;I could be young man or I could be old.&lt;br /&gt;I can be a gentleman or I can be violent.&lt;br /&gt;I could turn hot or I can be cold.&lt;br /&gt;I could be just like the calm before the storm boy,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for all hell yeah to break loose.&lt;br /&gt;I could be innocent or I could be guilty.&lt;br /&gt;Doesn’t mean that I don't believe in the news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I’m singin’ ....la da da di da budom&lt;br /&gt;play that funky hip hop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be rich like a wandering Gypsy.&lt;br /&gt;I could be poor like a fat wallet lost.&lt;br /&gt;I could be first man or I could come last.&lt;br /&gt;It's not who breaks the ribbon boy it’s how you get across.&lt;br /&gt;I could be red, blue, black and white,&lt;br /&gt;Sunset darkest at day boy, brightest at night.&lt;br /&gt;I could be the sun boy or I could be the moon.&lt;br /&gt;I'm made up from the stars boy I'm shining so bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I’m singin’ ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be asleep boy, or I could be awake.&lt;br /&gt;I can be alive man or be the walking dead.&lt;br /&gt;I can be ignorant or I could be informed.&lt;br /&gt;I could lead my life man or I could be led. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can be anything I put my mind to boy,&lt;br /&gt;All I gotta do is give myself a half a chance.&lt;br /&gt;I could bring love back into my life.&lt;br /&gt;Share it with the world if I got some balance.&lt;br /&gt;and bio da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(John Butler Trio)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d9gAqvttwq8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d9gAqvttwq8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475309270614534786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S_w0xa5h6oI/AAAAAAAAAmM/tHrh8RgB7_E/s400/Summer__by_MellyBaldin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;O alfabeto termina como o verão terminou&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/5765134292001936224-3894648308665065394?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/3894648308665065394/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=3894648308665065394' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/3894648308665065394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/3894648308665065394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/z-zebra.html' title='Z -Zebra'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S_w0xa5h6oI/AAAAAAAAAmM/tHrh8RgB7_E/s72-c/Summer__by_MellyBaldin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-6743275889305276665</id><published>2010-05-23T14:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-05-23T14:38:46.659Z</updated><title type='text'>Y - You are Loved (Don't Give Up)</title><content type='html'>Don't give up&lt;br /&gt;It's just the weight of the world&lt;br /&gt;When your heart's heavy&lt;br /&gt;I...I will lift it for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up&lt;br /&gt;Because you want to be heard&lt;br /&gt;If silence keeps you&lt;br /&gt;I...I will break it for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to be understood&lt;br /&gt;Well I can hear you&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to be loved&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up&lt;br /&gt;Because you are loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up&lt;br /&gt;It's just the hurt that you hide&lt;br /&gt;When you're lost inside&lt;br /&gt;I...I will be there to find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up&lt;br /&gt;Because you want to burn bright&lt;br /&gt;If darkness blinds you&lt;br /&gt;I...I will shine to guide you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to be understood&lt;br /&gt;Well I can hear you&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to be loved&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up&lt;br /&gt;Because you are loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Josh Groban) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 418px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474469832588173810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S_k5TskCofI/AAAAAAAAAl8/u9ofWvSNp2g/s400/3defa2f08aa7616632c2f133b1ff79ed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jOBcwJbKOdY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jOBcwJbKOdY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-6743275889305276665?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/6743275889305276665/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=6743275889305276665' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6743275889305276665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6743275889305276665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/y-you-are-loved-dont-give-up_23.html' title='Y - You are Loved (Don&apos;t Give Up)'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S_k5TskCofI/AAAAAAAAAl8/u9ofWvSNp2g/s72-c/3defa2f08aa7616632c2f133b1ff79ed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-2099676596394804292</id><published>2010-05-23T14:12:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-05-23T14:38:07.880Z</updated><title type='text'>W - Wind Of Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I follow the Moskva&lt;br /&gt;Down to Gorky Park&lt;br /&gt;Listening to the wind of change&lt;br /&gt;An August summer night&lt;br /&gt;Soldiers passing by&lt;br /&gt;Listening to the wind of change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world closing in&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever think&lt;br /&gt;That we could be so close,like brothers&lt;br /&gt;The future's in the air&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Blowing with the wind of change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the magic of the moment&lt;br /&gt;On a glory night&lt;br /&gt;Where the children of tomorrow dream away&lt;br /&gt;In the wind of change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking down the street&lt;br /&gt;Distant memories&lt;br /&gt;Are buried in the past forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wind of change blows straight&lt;br /&gt;Into the face of time&lt;br /&gt;Like a stormwind that will ring&lt;br /&gt;The freedom bell for peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;Let your balalaika sing&lt;br /&gt;What my guitar wants to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the magic of the moment&lt;br /&gt;On a glory night&lt;br /&gt;Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams&lt;br /&gt;With you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the magic of the moment&lt;br /&gt;On a glory night&lt;br /&gt;Where the children of tomorrow dream away&lt;br /&gt;In the wind of change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Scorpions)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.youtube.com/watch?v=n4RjJKxsamQ"&gt;http://http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n4RjJKxsamQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474473529594144274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S_k8q4-85hI/AAAAAAAAAmE/4GEDkXU-LuA/s400/Wind_of_change_by_iNeedChemicalX.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-2099676596394804292?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/2099676596394804292/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=2099676596394804292' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2099676596394804292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2099676596394804292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/y-you-are-loved-dont-give-up.html' title='W - Wind Of Change'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S_k8q4-85hI/AAAAAAAAAmE/4GEDkXU-LuA/s72-c/Wind_of_change_by_iNeedChemicalX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-2289853214425323505</id><published>2010-05-19T16:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-05-19T16:40:20.753Z</updated><title type='text'>V- Violet Hill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Was a long and dark December&lt;br /&gt;From the rooftops I remember&lt;br /&gt;There was snow&lt;br /&gt;White snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly I remember&lt;br /&gt;From the windows they were watching&lt;br /&gt;While we froze&lt;br /&gt;Down below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the future's architectured&lt;br /&gt;By a carnival of idiots on show&lt;br /&gt;You'd better lie low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love me&lt;br /&gt;Won't you let me know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was a long and dark December&lt;br /&gt;When the banks became cathedrals&lt;br /&gt;And the fog&lt;br /&gt;Became God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priests clutched onto bibles&lt;br /&gt;Hollowed out to fit their rifles&lt;br /&gt;And the cross was held aloft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bury me in armor&lt;br /&gt;When I'm dead and hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;A love back home unfolds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love me&lt;br /&gt;Won't you let me know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be a soldier&lt;br /&gt;Who the captain of some sinking ship&lt;br /&gt;Would stow, far below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you love me&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you let me go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my love down to Violet Hill&lt;br /&gt;There we sat in snow&lt;br /&gt;All that time she was silent still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you love me&lt;br /&gt;Won't you let me know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Coldplay) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473021836686116386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S_QUXPehxiI/AAAAAAAAAl0/-UnHaIzQNDA/s400/Welcome_To_The_Better_World_by_P0RG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eBeAP8EZ9Lc&amp;amp;feature=fvst"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eBeAP8EZ9Lc&amp;amp;feature=fvst&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-2289853214425323505?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/2289853214425323505/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=2289853214425323505' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2289853214425323505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2289853214425323505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/v-violet-hill.html' title='V- Violet Hill'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S_QUXPehxiI/AAAAAAAAAl0/-UnHaIzQNDA/s72-c/Welcome_To_The_Better_World_by_P0RG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-8278729410871581114</id><published>2010-05-17T20:34:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-05-17T20:56:03.092Z</updated><title type='text'>U - Use Somebody</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I've been roaming around, I was looking down at all I see&lt;br /&gt;Painted faces fill the places I can't reach&lt;br /&gt;You know that I could use somebody&lt;br /&gt;You know that I could use somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone like you and all you know and how you speak&lt;br /&gt;Countless lovers under cover of the street&lt;br /&gt;You know that I could use somebody&lt;br /&gt;Someone like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off in the night while you live it up I'm off to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Waging wars to shake the poet and the beat&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's gonna make you notice&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's gonna make you notice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone like me, someone like me&lt;br /&gt;somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been roaming around, I was looking down at all I see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Kings Of Leons) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 409px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472345578059946082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S_GtTzxxWGI/AAAAAAAAAls/YJzSN8GBdP8/s400/Freedom_by_xXWordsAreNothingXx.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WuQiBrBD2JE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WuQiBrBD2JE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-8278729410871581114?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/8278729410871581114/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=8278729410871581114' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8278729410871581114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8278729410871581114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/u-use-somebody.html' title='U - Use Somebody'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S_GtTzxxWGI/AAAAAAAAAls/YJzSN8GBdP8/s72-c/Freedom_by_xXWordsAreNothingXx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-9083673931162171637</id><published>2010-05-16T20:24:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-05-16T20:47:54.460Z</updated><title type='text'>t - Thank you for loving me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's hard for me to say the things&lt;br /&gt;I want to say sometimes&lt;br /&gt;There's no one here but you and me&lt;br /&gt;And that broken old street light&lt;br /&gt;Lock the doors&lt;br /&gt;We'll leave the world outside&lt;br /&gt;All I've got to give to you&lt;br /&gt;Are these five words when I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving me&lt;br /&gt;For being my eyes&lt;br /&gt;When I couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;For parting my lips&lt;br /&gt;When I couldn't breathe&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving me&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;Until that dream was you&lt;br /&gt;When I look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The sky's a different blue&lt;br /&gt;Cross my heart&lt;br /&gt;I wear no disguise&lt;br /&gt;If I tried, you'd make believe&lt;br /&gt;That you believed my lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You pick me up when I fall down&lt;br /&gt;You ring the bell before they count me out&lt;br /&gt;If I was drowning you would part the sea&lt;br /&gt;And risk your own life to rescue me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving me&lt;br /&gt;For being my eyes&lt;br /&gt;When I couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;You parted my lips&lt;br /&gt;When I couldn't breathe&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I couldn't fly&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you gave me wings&lt;br /&gt;You parted my lips&lt;br /&gt;When I couldn't breathe&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bon Jovi) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471972297075259970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S_BZz_vy-kI/AAAAAAAAAlk/jZavGMnEJqU/s400/LOVE_by_anndeemar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Porto de abrigo. fFntasia tornada realidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ESOVrc4K3CQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ESOVrc4K3CQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-9083673931162171637?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/9083673931162171637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=9083673931162171637' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/9083673931162171637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/9083673931162171637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/t-thank-you-for-loving-me.html' title='t - Thank you for loving me'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S_BZz_vy-kI/AAAAAAAAAlk/jZavGMnEJqU/s72-c/LOVE_by_anndeemar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-2747827380161885484</id><published>2010-05-14T20:40:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-05-14T20:50:08.844Z</updated><title type='text'>S - Soldier's Poem</title><content type='html'>Throw it all away&lt;br /&gt;Let's lose our selves&lt;br /&gt;'cause there's no one left for us to blame&lt;br /&gt;It's a shame, we're all dying&lt;br /&gt;And do you think you deserve your freedom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could you send us so far away from home?&lt;br /&gt;When you know damn well that this is wrong&lt;br /&gt;I would still lay down my life for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And do you think you deserve your freedom?&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't think you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no justice in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no justice in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there never was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Muse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 419px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471229963007521266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-22qd2JcfI/AAAAAAAAAlc/kwz-S4NKjhg/s400/c21f73b86c84d558fe921aabc8f6b077.png" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tinha 8 anos quando tive de aprender a viver com a guerra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tinha 8 anos quando vi o meu pai partir para a fazer por outros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uMYAATQDOEQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uMYAATQDOEQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-2747827380161885484?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/2747827380161885484/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=2747827380161885484' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2747827380161885484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2747827380161885484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/s-soldiers-poem.html' title='S - Soldier&apos;s Poem'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-22qd2JcfI/AAAAAAAAAlc/kwz-S4NKjhg/s72-c/c21f73b86c84d558fe921aabc8f6b077.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-3698705776726885895</id><published>2010-05-13T20:23:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-05-13T20:33:35.861Z</updated><title type='text'>R - Rock N' Roll Train</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;One hot angel&lt;br /&gt;One cool devil&lt;br /&gt;Your mind on the fantasy&lt;br /&gt;Livin on the ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;Give it all, give it,&lt;br /&gt;Give it what you got&lt;br /&gt;Come on give it all a lot&lt;br /&gt;Pick it up move it&lt;br /&gt;Give it to the spot&lt;br /&gt;Your mind on a fantasy&lt;br /&gt;Livin on ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runaway Train&lt;br /&gt;(Running right off the track)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One hot southern belle&lt;br /&gt;Son of a devil&lt;br /&gt;A school boy spelling bee&lt;br /&gt;A school girl with a fantasy&lt;br /&gt;One hard ringin' bell&lt;br /&gt;Old school rebel&lt;br /&gt;A ten for the revelry&lt;br /&gt;Jamming up the agency&lt;br /&gt;Shake it, Take it&lt;br /&gt;Take it to the spot&lt;br /&gt;You know&lt;br /&gt;She make it really hot Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Give it all, give it up&lt;br /&gt;Come on give it what you got&lt;br /&gt;You know she's just like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runaway Train&lt;br /&gt;(Running right off the track)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ACDC) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470855376052953314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-xh-ossIOI/AAAAAAAAAlU/dg3_V8sbN_o/s400/old_time_rock_and_roll__by_xsoxprettyxburningx.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lermqfhhJx4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lermqfhhJx4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-3698705776726885895?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/3698705776726885895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=3698705776726885895' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/3698705776726885895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/3698705776726885895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/r-rock-n-roll-train.html' title='R - Rock N&apos; Roll Train'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-xh-ossIOI/AAAAAAAAAlU/dg3_V8sbN_o/s72-c/old_time_rock_and_roll__by_xsoxprettyxburningx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-2019329180551417838</id><published>2010-05-12T22:07:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-05-12T22:20:15.937Z</updated><title type='text'>Q- Questions</title><content type='html'>Questions, I've got some questions&lt;br /&gt;I want to know you&lt;br /&gt;But what if I could ask you only one thing&lt;br /&gt;Only this one time, what would you tell me?&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe you could give me a suggestion&lt;br /&gt;So I could know you, what would you tell me?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you could tell me what to ask you&lt;br /&gt;Because then I'd know you, what would you tell me&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me that there's time&lt;br /&gt;To make this work for all intents and purposes&lt;br /&gt;And what are your intentions, will you try?&lt;br /&gt;Impressions, you've made impressions&lt;br /&gt;They're going nowhere&lt;br /&gt;They're just going to wait here if you let them&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let them&lt;br /&gt;I want to know you&lt;br /&gt;And if they're going to haunt me&lt;br /&gt;Please collect them&lt;br /&gt;Please just collect them&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm begging&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you to ask me just one question&lt;br /&gt;One simple question&lt;br /&gt;Because then you'd know me&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you that there's time&lt;br /&gt;To make this work for all intents and purposes&lt;br /&gt;At least for my own&lt;br /&gt;What is a heart worth if it's just left all alone?&lt;br /&gt;Leave it long enough and watch it turn into stone&lt;br /&gt;Why must we always be untrue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jack Johnson) - prometo que é a última&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470510735412194226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-soh6Q0a7I/AAAAAAAAAlM/QqWmJRXdxX4/s400/coffee_by_arTisTinDaMaKing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lembro-me daquelas chávenas de café, a cheirar a Inverno e a terra molhada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;As chávenas dos meses frios que cheiravam a ti e sabiam a ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Não é em vão que digo que o frio me faz lembrar de ti. Tu és a minha chávena de café à lareira com a chuva na janela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e7IUgCEsZYc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e7IUgCEsZYc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-2019329180551417838?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/2019329180551417838/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=2019329180551417838' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2019329180551417838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2019329180551417838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/q-questions.html' title='Q- Questions'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-soh6Q0a7I/AAAAAAAAAlM/QqWmJRXdxX4/s72-c/coffee_by_arTisTinDaMaKing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-932283870495718392</id><published>2010-05-11T20:43:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-05-11T20:49:55.155Z</updated><title type='text'>P - Patience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Shed a tear 'cause I'm missing you&lt;br /&gt;I'm still alright to smile&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I think about you every day now&lt;br /&gt;'Was a time when I wasn't sure&lt;br /&gt;But you set my mind at ease&lt;br /&gt;There is no doubt you're in my heart now&lt;br /&gt;Said woman take it slow&lt;br /&gt;It'll work itself out fine&lt;br /&gt;All we need is just a little patience&lt;br /&gt;Said Sugar make it slow&lt;br /&gt;And we'll come together fine&lt;br /&gt;All we need is just a little patience&lt;br /&gt;Patience...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit here on the stairs&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd rather be alone&lt;br /&gt;If I can't have you right now, I'll wait dear&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I get so tense&lt;br /&gt;But I can't speed up the time&lt;br /&gt;But you know, love, there's one more thing to consider&lt;br /&gt;Said woman take it slow&lt;br /&gt;And things will be just fine&lt;br /&gt;You and I just used a little patience&lt;br /&gt;Said Sugar take the time&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the lights are shining bright&lt;br /&gt;You and I got what it takes to make it&lt;br /&gt;We wont fake it&lt;br /&gt;And never brake it&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I cant take it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a little patience,&lt;br /&gt;Just a little patience, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been walking these streets at night&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to get it right&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to see with so many around&lt;br /&gt;You know I don't like being stuck in a crowd &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the streets don't change but maybe the name&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got time for the game&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Guns N' Roses)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470117181209736018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-nCmCnEc1I/AAAAAAAAAlE/5EryJ5f32KE/s400/132___Walk_on_water__by_bittersweetvenom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aquela que será sempre aquela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ErvgV4P6Fzc&amp;amp;feature=fvst"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ErvgV4P6Fzc&amp;amp;feature=fvst&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-932283870495718392?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/932283870495718392/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=932283870495718392' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/932283870495718392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/932283870495718392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/p-patience.html' title='P - Patience'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-nCmCnEc1I/AAAAAAAAAlE/5EryJ5f32KE/s72-c/132___Walk_on_water__by_bittersweetvenom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-6049619985109708919</id><published>2010-05-10T20:37:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:43:12.672Z</updated><title type='text'>O - One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I can't remember anything&lt;br /&gt;can't tell if this is true or dream&lt;br /&gt;deep down inside I feel to scream&lt;br /&gt;this terrible silence stops me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that the war is through with me&lt;br /&gt;I'm waking up, I cannot see&lt;br /&gt;that there's not much left of me&lt;br /&gt;nothing is real but pain now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hold my breath as I wish for death&lt;br /&gt;oh please God, wake me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back in the womb it's much too real&lt;br /&gt;in pumps life that I must feel&lt;br /&gt;but can't look forward to reveal&lt;br /&gt;look to the time when I'll live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fed through the tube that sticks in me&lt;br /&gt;just like a wartime novelty&lt;br /&gt;tied to machines that make me be&lt;br /&gt;cut this life off from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hold my breath as I wish for death&lt;br /&gt;oh please God, wake me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now the world is gone I'm just one&lt;br /&gt;oh God, help me hold my breath as I wish for death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darkness imprisoning me&lt;br /&gt;all that I see&lt;br /&gt;absolute horror&lt;br /&gt;I cannot live&lt;br /&gt;I cannot die&lt;br /&gt;trapped in myself&lt;br /&gt;body my holding cell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;landmine has taken my sight&lt;br /&gt;taken my speech&lt;br /&gt;taken my hearing&lt;br /&gt;taken my arms&lt;br /&gt;taken my legs&lt;br /&gt;taken my soul&lt;br /&gt;left me with life in hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Metallica) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469744326668360626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-hvfDNGm7I/AAAAAAAAAk8/xmX5dwsHmo4/s400/Between_Darkness_and_Wonder.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Forget about everything you believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EzgGTTtR0kc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EzgGTTtR0kc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-6049619985109708919?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/6049619985109708919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=6049619985109708919' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6049619985109708919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6049619985109708919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-one.html' title='O - One'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-hvfDNGm7I/AAAAAAAAAk8/xmX5dwsHmo4/s72-c/Between_Darkness_and_Wonder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-1398384377066209375</id><published>2010-05-09T20:28:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-05-09T20:52:30.627Z</updated><title type='text'>N - November rain</title><content type='html'>When I look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I can see a love restrained&lt;br /&gt;But darlin' when I hold you&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I feel the same&lt;br /&gt;'Cause nothin' lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;And we both know hearts can change&lt;br /&gt;And it's hard to hold a candle&lt;br /&gt;In the cold November rain&lt;br /&gt;We've been through this&lt;br /&gt;Such a long long time&lt;br /&gt;Just tryin' to kill the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But lovers always come&lt;br /&gt;And lovers always go&lt;br /&gt;And no one's really sure&lt;br /&gt;Who's lettin' go today&lt;br /&gt;Walking away&lt;br /&gt;If we could take the time&lt;br /&gt;To lay it on the line&lt;br /&gt;I could rest my head&lt;br /&gt;Just knowin' that you were mine&lt;br /&gt;All mine&lt;br /&gt;So if you want to love me&lt;br /&gt;Then darlin' don't refrain&lt;br /&gt;Or I'll just end up walkin'&lt;br /&gt;In the cold November rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you need some time&lt;br /&gt;On your own&lt;br /&gt;Do you need some time&lt;br /&gt;All alone&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs some time&lt;br /&gt;On their own&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you need some time&lt;br /&gt;All alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's hard to keep an open heart&lt;br /&gt;When even friends seem out to harm you&lt;br /&gt;But if you could heal a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't time be out to charm you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I need some time&lt;br /&gt;On my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when your fears subside&lt;br /&gt;And shadows still remain&lt;br /&gt;I know that you can love me&lt;br /&gt;When there's no one left to blame&lt;br /&gt;So never mind the darkness&lt;br /&gt;We still can find a way&lt;br /&gt;'Cause nothin' lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;Even cold November rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont ya think that you&lt;br /&gt;Need someone&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Guns N' Roses)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469373500961823874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-ceOJzDnII/AAAAAAAAAk0/JBw2F5KJki8/s400/eda432291c386e3a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8SbUC-UaAxE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8SbUC-UaAxE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sempre arrepiante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-1398384377066209375?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/1398384377066209375/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=1398384377066209375' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/1398384377066209375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/1398384377066209375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/n-november-rains.html' title='N - November rain'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-ceOJzDnII/AAAAAAAAAk0/JBw2F5KJki8/s72-c/eda432291c386e3a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-2754095103843632481</id><published>2010-05-08T22:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-05-08T22:30:05.579Z</updated><title type='text'>M- Magnificient</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I was born, I was born&lt;br /&gt;To be with you in this space and time&lt;br /&gt;After that and ever after&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had a clue only to break rhyme&lt;br /&gt;This foolishness can leave a heart black and blue, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only love, only love can leave such a mark&lt;br /&gt;But only love, only love can heal such a scar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born, I was born to sing for you&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have a choice but to lift you up&lt;br /&gt;And sing whatever song you wanted me to&lt;br /&gt;I give you back my voice from the womb&lt;br /&gt;My first cry, it was a joyful noise,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only love, only love can leave such a mark&lt;br /&gt;But only love, only love can heal such a scar&lt;br /&gt;Justified, till we die you and I will magnify, Magnificent, magnificent,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only love, only love can leave such a mark&lt;br /&gt;But only love, only love unites our hearts&lt;br /&gt;Justified, till we die you and I will magnify,&lt;br /&gt;Magnificent, magnificent, magnificent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(U2) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469029964992478866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-XlxulX_pI/AAAAAAAAAks/SVPpcMgQzF4/s400/7958e83cc3ab6d810ea693dafdb0e326.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A sign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yi52HjJbwVQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yi52HjJbwVQ&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-2754095103843632481?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/2754095103843632481/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=2754095103843632481' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2754095103843632481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2754095103843632481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/m-magnificient.html' title='M- Magnificient'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-XlxulX_pI/AAAAAAAAAks/SVPpcMgQzF4/s72-c/7958e83cc3ab6d810ea693dafdb0e326.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-2746335026729994379</id><published>2010-05-07T13:42:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-05-07T21:26:54.996Z</updated><title type='text'>L . Life is wonderful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It takes a crane to build a crane&lt;br /&gt;It takes two floors to make a story&lt;br /&gt;It takes an egg to make a hen&lt;br /&gt;It takes a hen to make an egg&lt;br /&gt;There is no end to what I'm saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a thought to make a word&lt;br /&gt;And it takes some words to make an action&lt;br /&gt;And it takes some work to make it work&lt;br /&gt;It takes some good to make it hurt&lt;br /&gt;It takes some bad for satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Life goes full circle&lt;br /&gt;Life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a night to make it dawn&lt;br /&gt;And it takes a day to make you yawn brother&lt;br /&gt;It takes some old to make you young&lt;br /&gt;It takes some cold to know the sun&lt;br /&gt;It takes the one to have the other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it takes no time to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;But it takes you years to know what love is&lt;br /&gt;And it takes some fears to make you trust&lt;br /&gt;It takes those tears to make it rust&lt;br /&gt;It takes the dust to have it polished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes some silence to make sound&lt;br /&gt;And It takes a loss before you found it&lt;br /&gt;And It takes a road to go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;It takes a toll to make you care&lt;br /&gt;It takes a hole to make a mounta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Life goes full circle&lt;br /&gt;Life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Life is meaningful &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468642650073343266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-SFhCEsJSI/AAAAAAAAAkk/8wV_oWWR-7E/s400/Cartoons_and_forever_plans_by_iNeedChemicalX.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jason Mraz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R08q2wzGpzk&amp;amp;feature=fvst"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R08q2wzGpzk&amp;amp;feature=fvst&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-2746335026729994379?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/2746335026729994379/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=2746335026729994379' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2746335026729994379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2746335026729994379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/l-life-is-wonderful.html' title='L . Life is wonderful'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-SFhCEsJSI/AAAAAAAAAkk/8wV_oWWR-7E/s72-c/Cartoons_and_forever_plans_by_iNeedChemicalX.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-7180718965123422283</id><published>2010-05-05T20:22:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-05-05T20:33:20.350Z</updated><title type='text'>K - Kings and Queens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Into the night&lt;br /&gt;Desperate and broken&lt;br /&gt;The sound of a fight&lt;br /&gt;Father has spoken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were the kings and queens of promise&lt;br /&gt;We were the victims of ourselves&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the children of a lesser god&lt;br /&gt;Between heaven and hell, Heaven and hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Hopeless and taken&lt;br /&gt;We stole our new lives&lt;br /&gt;Through blood an pain&lt;br /&gt;In defense of our dreams&lt;br /&gt;In defense of our dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were the kings and queens of promise&lt;br /&gt;We were the victims of ourselves&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the children of a lesser god&lt;br /&gt;Between heaven and hell, Heaven and hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The age of man is over&lt;br /&gt;The darkness comes and all&lt;br /&gt;These lessons that we've learned here&lt;br /&gt;Have only just begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were the kings and queens of promise&lt;br /&gt;We were the victims of ourselves&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the children of a lesser god&lt;br /&gt;Between heaven and hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the kings&lt;br /&gt;We are the queens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(30 Seconds to Mars) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 424px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467886537558414466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-HV1fdPVII/AAAAAAAAAkc/reOfO3OQ8kE/s400/6a7e4b377efe69848b60fa2ece500524.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A música de 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E5n_jUofLso"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E5n_jUofLso&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-7180718965123422283?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/7180718965123422283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=7180718965123422283' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7180718965123422283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7180718965123422283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/k-kings-and-queens.html' title='K - Kings and Queens'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-HV1fdPVII/AAAAAAAAAkc/reOfO3OQ8kE/s72-c/6a7e4b377efe69848b60fa2ece500524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-8422558226797378272</id><published>2010-05-04T20:25:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-05-04T20:44:14.158Z</updated><title type='text'>J - Just Breath</title><content type='html'>Yes I understand that every life must end,&lt;br /&gt;As we sit alone, I know someday we must go,&lt;br /&gt;I’m a lucky man to count on both hands&lt;br /&gt;The ones I love,..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some folks just have one,&lt;br /&gt;Others they got none,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me,..&lt;br /&gt;Let’s just breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practiced are my sins,&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna let me win,&lt;br /&gt;Under everything, just another human being,&lt;br /&gt;Yeh, I don’t wanna hurt, there’s so much in this world&lt;br /&gt;To make me bleed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me,..&lt;br /&gt;You’re all I see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I say that I need you?&lt;br /&gt;Did I say that I want you?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, if I didn’t now I’m a fool you see,..&lt;br /&gt;No one knows this more than me.&lt;br /&gt;As I come clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder everyday&lt;br /&gt;as I look upon your face, &lt;br /&gt;Everything you gave&lt;br /&gt;And nothing you would take,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing you would take,..&lt;br /&gt;Everything you gave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I say that I need you?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Did I say that I want you?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, if I didn’t now I’m a fool you see,..&lt;br /&gt;No one know this more than me.&lt;br /&gt;As I come clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing you would take,..&lt;br /&gt;everything you gave.&lt;br /&gt;Hold me till I die,..&lt;br /&gt;Meet you on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Pearl Jam) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 397px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467517896578140546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-CGjwyhiYI/AAAAAAAAAkE/0avejFVWp04/s400/Lovers_by_Anna_Love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kuq7RYQ8Wa0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kuq7RYQ8Wa0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aquilo que me disseste hoje ao ouvido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Porque me disseste que a ouvias sempre a pensar em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-8422558226797378272?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/8422558226797378272/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=8422558226797378272' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8422558226797378272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8422558226797378272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/j-just-breath.html' title='J - Just Breath'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S-CGjwyhiYI/AAAAAAAAAkE/0avejFVWp04/s72-c/Lovers_by_Anna_Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-9133529698175859170</id><published>2010-05-03T20:20:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-05-03T20:44:45.753Z</updated><title type='text'>I - (I want to go) Home</title><content type='html'>Another summer day&lt;br /&gt;Has come and gone away&lt;br /&gt;In Paris and Rome&lt;br /&gt;But I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe surrounded by&lt;br /&gt;A million people I&lt;br /&gt;Still feel all alone&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you&lt;br /&gt;In each one a line or two&lt;br /&gt;"I'm fine baby, how are you?"&lt;br /&gt;Well I would send them but I know that it's just not enough&lt;br /&gt;My words were cold and flat&lt;br /&gt;And you deserve more than that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another airplane&lt;br /&gt;Another sunny place&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky I know&lt;br /&gt;But I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;I've got to go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home&lt;br /&gt;I'm just too far&lt;br /&gt;From where you are&lt;br /&gt;I wanna come home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel just like I'm living someone else's life&lt;br /&gt;It's like I just stepped outside&lt;br /&gt;When everything was going right&lt;br /&gt;And I know just why you could not&lt;br /&gt;Come along with me&lt;br /&gt;Cause this was not your dream&lt;br /&gt;But you always believed in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home&lt;br /&gt;I've had my run&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'm done&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home&lt;br /&gt;It all will be alright&lt;br /&gt;I'll be home tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Michael Buble)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 426px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 406px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467147160102375906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S981YDywEeI/AAAAAAAAAj8/qYNAnSQi3jg/s400/Lovers__by_kittysyellowjacket.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Num momento muito específico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LxzZ_349HyQ&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=6A71BED444C6DBD4&amp;amp;playnext_from=PL&amp;amp;playnext=1&amp;amp;index=9"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LxzZ_349HyQ&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=6A71BED444C6DBD4&amp;amp;playnext_from=PL&amp;amp;playnext=1&amp;amp;index=9&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-9133529698175859170?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/9133529698175859170/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=9133529698175859170' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/9133529698175859170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/9133529698175859170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-i-want-to-go-home.html' title='I - (I want to go) Home'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S981YDywEeI/AAAAAAAAAj8/qYNAnSQi3jg/s72-c/Lovers__by_kittysyellowjacket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-4270265006302340359</id><published>2010-05-02T19:43:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-05-02T20:16:03.764Z</updated><title type='text'>H - Hey Soul Sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Your lipstick stains on the front lobe of my left side brains&lt;br /&gt;I knew I wouldn't forget you&lt;br /&gt;And so I went and let you blow my mind&lt;br /&gt;Your sweet moving&lt;br /&gt;The smell of you in every single dream I dream&lt;br /&gt;I knew when we collided you're the one I have decided&lt;br /&gt;Who's one of my kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey soul sister, ain't that mister mister on the radio, stereo&lt;br /&gt;The way you move ain't fair you know&lt;br /&gt;Hey soul sister, I don't wanna miss a single thing you do tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in time, I'm so glad you have a one track mind le me&lt;br /&gt;You gave my life direction&lt;br /&gt;A game show love connection, we can't deny&lt;br /&gt;I'm so obsessed&lt;br /&gt;My heart is bound to beat right out my untrimmed chest&lt;br /&gt;I believe in you, like a virgin, you're Madonna&lt;br /&gt;And I'm always gonna wanna blow your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you can cut a rug&lt;br /&gt;Watching you is the only drug I need&lt;br /&gt;So gangster, I'm so thug&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one I'm dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;You see I can be myself now finally&lt;br /&gt;In fact there's nothing I cant be&lt;br /&gt;I want the world to see you'll be with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey soul sister, I don't wanna miss a single thing you do tonight &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Train)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hT3zCj3F1d4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hT3zCj3F1d4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 387px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466768953033771586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S93dZgq2SkI/AAAAAAAAAj0/u3NMsT8nX_Q/s400/The_dance_by_klairy.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-4270265006302340359?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/4270265006302340359/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=4270265006302340359' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4270265006302340359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4270265006302340359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/h-hey-soul-sister.html' title='H - Hey Soul Sister'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S93dZgq2SkI/AAAAAAAAAj0/u3NMsT8nX_Q/s72-c/The_dance_by_klairy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-8671738345457660364</id><published>2010-05-01T22:05:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-05-01T22:15:22.783Z</updated><title type='text'>G- Go On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my review&lt;br /&gt;I watch you&lt;br /&gt;Watching the twilight&lt;br /&gt;Behind the telephone lines&lt;br /&gt;With nothing to prove&lt;br /&gt;Or to assume&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking that your thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Are different than mine&lt;br /&gt;In my review&lt;br /&gt;I watch you&lt;br /&gt;I gave you your life&lt;br /&gt;But you give me mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you slowly swim away&lt;br /&gt;As the light is leaving town&lt;br /&gt;To a place that I can't be&lt;br /&gt;But there's no apologies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just go on&lt;br /&gt;There're still so many things&lt;br /&gt;I wanna say to you&lt;br /&gt;But go on&lt;br /&gt;Just go on&lt;br /&gt;We're bound by blood&lt;br /&gt;That's moving&lt;br /&gt;From the moment that we started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see your perfect little eyes&lt;br /&gt;Watch the shadows of the clouds&lt;br /&gt;on the surface of the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Out the window of the plane&lt;br /&gt;I get nervous when I fly&lt;br /&gt;I'm used to walking with my feet&lt;br /&gt;Turbulence is like a sigh&lt;br /&gt;That I can't help but over think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the purpose of my life&lt;br /&gt;If it doesn't have to do&lt;br /&gt;With learning to let go&lt;br /&gt;Live vicariously&lt;br /&gt;But you could do the same&lt;br /&gt;It's the least you can do&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's a lonely little chain&lt;br /&gt;If you don't add to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go on&lt;br /&gt;Just go on&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things&lt;br /&gt;I wanna say to you&lt;br /&gt;Go on&lt;br /&gt;Just go on&lt;br /&gt;We're bound&lt;br /&gt;By blood and love&lt;br /&gt;from the moment that we started&lt;br /&gt;Just go on&lt;br /&gt;There's still so many things&lt;br /&gt;I wanna say to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're bound&lt;br /&gt;By blood that's moving&lt;br /&gt;from the moment that we started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jack Johnson) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466428564557729026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S9yn0SyDDQI/AAAAAAAAAjs/DgCIIS_i72E/s400/Run_Free_by_larafairie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MsDaRh1V5Eo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MsDaRh1V5Eo&lt;/a&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/5765134292001936224-8671738345457660364?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/8671738345457660364/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=8671738345457660364' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8671738345457660364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8671738345457660364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/05/g-go-on.html' title='G- Go On'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S9yn0SyDDQI/AAAAAAAAAjs/DgCIIS_i72E/s72-c/Run_Free_by_larafairie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-533364996875237514</id><published>2010-04-30T21:08:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-04-30T21:20:18.700Z</updated><title type='text'>F- Far Away</title><content type='html'>This time, this place,&lt;br /&gt;Misused, mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Too long, too late&lt;br /&gt;Who was I to make you wait?&lt;br /&gt;Just one chance, just one breath&lt;br /&gt;Just in case there's just one left&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know, you know, you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I love you&lt;br /&gt;That I have loved you all along&lt;br /&gt;That I miss you&lt;br /&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;I keep dreaming you'll be with me&lt;br /&gt;And you'll never go&lt;br /&gt;Stop breathing if I don't see you anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my knees, I'll ask&lt;br /&gt;Last chance for one last dance&lt;br /&gt;'Cause with you, I'd withstand&lt;br /&gt;All of hell to hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all&lt;br /&gt;I'd give for us&lt;br /&gt;Give anything but I won't give up&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know, you know, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far away&lt;br /&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;So far away&lt;br /&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;But you know, you know, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted, I wanted you to stay&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I needed, I need to hear you say&lt;br /&gt;That I love you&lt;br /&gt;That I have loved you all along&lt;br /&gt;That I forgive you&lt;br /&gt;For being away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;So keep breathing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Believe and hold onto me and never let me go&lt;br /&gt;Keep breathing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Believe and hold onto me and never let me go&lt;br /&gt;Keep breathing hold onto me and never let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nickelback)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466042659803720658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S9tI1ri7a9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/EHXw_MZSAU4/s400/Memories_by_MultiCurious.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Esta faz-me lembrar os velhos tempos em que eu e o João cantávamos aos altos berros nos Salesianos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j4y-RzVGrHg&amp;amp;feature=fvst"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j4y-RzVGrHg&amp;amp;feature=fvst&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-533364996875237514?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/533364996875237514/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=533364996875237514' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/533364996875237514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/533364996875237514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-time-this-place-misused-mistakes.html' title='F- Far Away'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S9tI1ri7a9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/EHXw_MZSAU4/s72-c/Memories_by_MultiCurious.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-4211486428246736669</id><published>2010-04-29T20:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-04-29T20:43:13.853Z</updated><title type='text'>E- East Jesus Nowhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Raise your hands now to testify&lt;br /&gt;Your confession will be crucified&lt;br /&gt;You're a sacrificial suicide&lt;br /&gt;Like a dog that's been sodomized&lt;br /&gt;Stand Up! All the white boys&lt;br /&gt;Sit Down! And the black girls&lt;br /&gt;You're the soldiers of the new world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your faith in a miracle&lt;br /&gt;And it's non-denominational&lt;br /&gt;Join the choir we will be singing&lt;br /&gt;In the church of wishfull thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fire burns today&lt;br /&gt;Of blasphemy and genocide&lt;br /&gt;The sirens of decay&lt;br /&gt;Will infiltrate the faith fanatics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh bless me Lord for I have sinned&lt;br /&gt;It's been a lifetime since I last confessed&lt;br /&gt;I threw my crutches in "The river of a shadow of doubt"&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be dressed up in my sunday best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say a prayer for the family&lt;br /&gt;Drop a coin for humanity&lt;br /&gt;Ain't this uniform so flattering?&lt;br /&gt;I never asked you a god damn thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't test me&lt;br /&gt;Second guess me&lt;br /&gt;Protest me&lt;br /&gt;You will disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know who's allowed to breed&lt;br /&gt;All the dogs who never learned to read&lt;br /&gt;Missionary politicians&lt;br /&gt;And the cops of a new religion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fire burns today&lt;br /&gt;Of blasphemy and genocide&lt;br /&gt;The sirens of decay&lt;br /&gt;Will infiltrate the inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Green Day) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465662582908894482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S9nvKSxtvRI/AAAAAAAAAjU/OtZ1qft7d_I/s400/REVOLUTION_by_KAZAMAMISHIMA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=czPlw2VexcE&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=czPlw2VexcE&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-4211486428246736669?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/4211486428246736669/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=4211486428246736669' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4211486428246736669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4211486428246736669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/04/e-east-jesus-nowhere.html' title='E- East Jesus Nowhere'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S9nvKSxtvRI/AAAAAAAAAjU/OtZ1qft7d_I/s72-c/REVOLUTION_by_KAZAMAMISHIMA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-4698159948166430506</id><published>2010-04-29T20:12:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-04-29T20:34:19.709Z</updated><title type='text'>D- Details In The Fabric</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Calm down&lt;br /&gt;Deep breaths&lt;br /&gt;And get yourself dressed instead&lt;br /&gt;Of running around&lt;br /&gt;And pulling all your threads saying&lt;br /&gt;Breaking yourself up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's a broken part, replace it&lt;br /&gt;If it's a broken arm then brace it&lt;br /&gt;If it's a broken heart then face it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hold your own&lt;br /&gt;Know your name&lt;br /&gt;And go your own way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything will be fine&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hang on&lt;br /&gt;Help is on the way&lt;br /&gt;Stay strong&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold your own&lt;br /&gt;Know your name&lt;br /&gt;And go your own way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything, everything will be fine&lt;br /&gt;Everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are the details in the fabric&lt;br /&gt;Are the things that make you panic&lt;br /&gt;Are your thoughts results of static cling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are the things that make you blow&lt;br /&gt;Hell, no reason, go on and scream&lt;br /&gt;If you're shocked it's just the fault&lt;br /&gt;Of faulty manufacturing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah everything will be fine&lt;br /&gt;Everything in no time at all&lt;br /&gt;Everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold your own&lt;br /&gt;And know your name&lt;br /&gt;And go your own way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are the details in the fabric&lt;br /&gt;Are the things that make you panic Is it Mother Nature's sewing machine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are the things that make you blow&lt;br /&gt;Hell no reason go on and scream&lt;br /&gt;If you're shocked it's just the fault&lt;br /&gt;Of faulty manufacturing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be fine&lt;br /&gt;Everything in no time at all&lt;br /&gt;Hearts will hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jason Mraz and James Morrison) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 331px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465660205155224146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S9ns_49EClI/AAAAAAAAAjM/1odxNumozBY/s400/dente%2520de%2520leao%2520powerpoint%2520-%2520pequena%2520-%25202.jpg" /&gt;Esta música sabe a ...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3 metros acima do céu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z07q9Ci3YSc&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z07q9Ci3YSc&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-4698159948166430506?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/4698159948166430506/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=4698159948166430506' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4698159948166430506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4698159948166430506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/04/d-details-in-fabric.html' title='D- Details In The Fabric'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S9ns_49EClI/AAAAAAAAAjM/1odxNumozBY/s72-c/dente%2520de%2520leao%2520powerpoint%2520-%2520pequena%2520-%25202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-1784785531672591535</id><published>2010-04-26T20:25:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T20:41:40.395Z</updated><title type='text'>C- Chegar a Ti</title><content type='html'>Estás aqui, mas tão ausente&lt;br /&gt;Junto a mim, mas tão distante!&lt;br /&gt;O teu beijo já não é igual&lt;br /&gt;Apagou-se o fogo no teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Estou nos teus braços mas afinal&lt;br /&gt;Estamos tão distantes como o céu e o mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo chegar a ti,&lt;br /&gt;Não posso chegar a ti,&lt;br /&gt;Não sei como chegar a ti !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há em ti uma tristeza&lt;br /&gt;De quem já não tem certezas&lt;br /&gt;O teu corpo está ao pé de mim&lt;br /&gt;O teu coração noutro lugar&lt;br /&gt;No teu mundo já só há um fim&lt;br /&gt;E eu não tenho como te fazer voltar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Rita Guerra) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 430px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464549050810078978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S9X6aMc7lwI/AAAAAAAAAjE/hmQJVp-qMfs/s400/another_baloons_by_widjita.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-1784785531672591535?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/1784785531672591535/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=1784785531672591535' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/1784785531672591535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/1784785531672591535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/04/c-chegar-ti.html' title='C- Chegar a Ti'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S9X6aMc7lwI/AAAAAAAAAjE/hmQJVp-qMfs/s72-c/another_baloons_by_widjita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-9090940360087932902</id><published>2010-04-24T22:13:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-04-24T22:18:57.285Z</updated><title type='text'>B - Better Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;There's no combination of words I could put on the back of a postcard&lt;br /&gt;No song that I could sing but I can try for your heart&lt;br /&gt;Our dreams and they are made out of real things&lt;br /&gt;Like a shoebox of photographs with sepia-toned loving&lt;br /&gt;Love is the answer at least for most of the questions in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Why are we here? And where do we go? And how come it's so hard?&lt;br /&gt;It's not always easy and sometimes life can be deceiving&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you one thing, it's always better when we're together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum it's always better when we're together&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we'll look at the stars when we're together&lt;br /&gt;Well it's always better when we're together&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it's always better when we're together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all of these moments just might find their way into my dreams tonight&lt;br /&gt;But I know that they'll be gone when the morning light sings&lt;br /&gt;Or brings new things for tomorrow night you see&lt;br /&gt;That they'll be gone too, too many things I have to do&lt;br /&gt;But if all of these dreams might find their way into my day to day scene&lt;br /&gt;I'd be under the impression I was somewhere in between&lt;br /&gt;With only two, just me and you, not so many things we got to do&lt;br /&gt;Or places we got to be we'll sit beneath the mango tree now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it's always better when we're together&lt;br /&gt;Hum we're somewhere in between together&lt;br /&gt;Well it's always better when we're together&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it's always better when we're together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in memories they look so, so pretty when I sleep&lt;br /&gt;And now when, when I wake up you look so pretty sleeping next to me&lt;br /&gt;But there is not enough time&lt;br /&gt;And there is no song I could sing&lt;br /&gt;And there is no combination of words I could say&lt;br /&gt;But I will still tell you one thing&lt;br /&gt;We're better together &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Jack Johnson)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 437px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 337px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463831343345222530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S9NtqHy8w4I/AAAAAAAAAi8/M2td-6LbM_s/s400/Lovers_by_titegez.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;De todas as músicas criadas e por criar nenhuma me trás tantas memórias e nenhuma me toca como esta. A nossa música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OPXU33iquDE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OPXU33iquDE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-9090940360087932902?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/9090940360087932902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=9090940360087932902' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/9090940360087932902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/9090940360087932902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/04/b-better-together.html' title='B - Better Together'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S9NtqHy8w4I/AAAAAAAAAi8/M2td-6LbM_s/s72-c/Lovers_by_titegez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-2167463652841978781</id><published>2010-04-24T16:12:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-04-24T16:19:05.006Z</updated><title type='text'>A - All summer long</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It was 1989, my thoughts were short my hair was long&lt;br /&gt;Caught somewhere between a boy and man&lt;br /&gt;She was seventeen and she was far from in-between&lt;br /&gt;It was summertime in Northern Michigan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Splashing through the sand bar&lt;br /&gt;Talking by the campfire&lt;br /&gt;It's the simple things in life, like when and where&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have no internet&lt;br /&gt;But man I never will forget&lt;br /&gt;The way the moonlight shined upon her hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were trying different things&lt;br /&gt;We were smoking funny things&lt;br /&gt;Making love out by the lake to our favorite song&lt;br /&gt;Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catching Walleye from the dock&lt;br /&gt;Watching the waves roll off the rocks&lt;br /&gt;She'll forever hold a spot inside my soul&lt;br /&gt;We'd blister in the sun&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't wait for night to come&lt;br /&gt;To hit that sand and play some rock and roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now nothing seems as strange as when the leaves began to change&lt;br /&gt;Or how we thought those days would never end&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'll hear that song and I'll start to sing along&lt;br /&gt;And think man I'd love to see that girl again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Kid Rock)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 408px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463739216536771666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S9MZ3osLnFI/AAAAAAAAAi0/xd4t1oDa8xk/s400/summer_is____by_j4d3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uwIGZLjugKA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uwIGZLjugKA&lt;/a&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/5765134292001936224-2167463652841978781?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/2167463652841978781/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=2167463652841978781' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2167463652841978781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2167463652841978781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/04/all-summer-long.html' title='A - All summer long'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S9MZ3osLnFI/AAAAAAAAAi0/xd4t1oDa8xk/s72-c/summer_is____by_j4d3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-7274986281374776338</id><published>2010-04-23T21:34:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-04-23T21:40:52.614Z</updated><title type='text'>Desafio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S9IT1hKJglI/AAAAAAAAAis/mlVE5j8QkDg/s1600/Music_by_AlexMassacre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463451108108763730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S9IT1hKJglI/AAAAAAAAAis/mlVE5j8QkDg/s400/Music_by_AlexMassacre.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A música que marcou o dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada dia uma letra nova do alfabeto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-7274986281374776338?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/7274986281374776338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=7274986281374776338' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7274986281374776338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7274986281374776338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/04/desafio.html' title='Desafio'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S9IT1hKJglI/AAAAAAAAAis/mlVE5j8QkDg/s72-c/Music_by_AlexMassacre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-7371486358442811188</id><published>2010-04-17T22:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:48:05.997Z</updated><title type='text'>Quanto mais alto se sobe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;...maior é a queda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461241924963066434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S8o6mInk4kI/AAAAAAAAAik/RB85fVpTZW4/s400/falling__by_anjart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I shouldn't have believed in you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(What more than sorry can I say?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-7371486358442811188?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/7371486358442811188/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=7371486358442811188' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7371486358442811188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7371486358442811188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/04/quanto-mais-alto-se-sobe.html' title='Quanto mais alto se sobe...'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S8o6mInk4kI/AAAAAAAAAik/RB85fVpTZW4/s72-c/falling__by_anjart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-5817010844249941690</id><published>2010-04-10T21:39:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-04-10T22:00:54.909Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O pior de tudo é que não me sinto capaz de ser feliz, inacreditável não é? Há pessoas que nascem com predisposições para cantar, dançar, escrever, falar...eu estou predisposta a ser constantemente infeliz e insatisfeita porque acho que tudo podia ser melhor, há sempre alguém melhor que eu, com mais sorte, mais felicidade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes odeio-me de tão inútil, tão dependente. Tão estúpida.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458631806532053906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S8D0tPv965I/AAAAAAAAAic/v9TkW65x0_Y/s400/All_I_have_to_do_is_dream_by_DoraLovey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Este post está incrivelmente fra(n)co&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-5817010844249941690?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/5817010844249941690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=5817010844249941690' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/5817010844249941690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/5817010844249941690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-pior-de-tudo-e-que-nao-me-sinto-capaz.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S8D0tPv965I/AAAAAAAAAic/v9TkW65x0_Y/s72-c/All_I_have_to_do_is_dream_by_DoraLovey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-7007019689313065847</id><published>2010-04-07T13:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-04-07T13:26:59.101Z</updated><title type='text'>Benidorm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Fez-me genuinamente bem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457386475255126978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S7yIFbOaW8I/AAAAAAAAAiM/DYTRhTHpQzw/s400/beach_by_aaALlEeXxx.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and guess what? Somos oficialmente&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FINALISTAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-7007019689313065847?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/7007019689313065847/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=7007019689313065847' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7007019689313065847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7007019689313065847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/04/benidorm.html' title='Benidorm'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S7yIFbOaW8I/AAAAAAAAAiM/DYTRhTHpQzw/s72-c/beach_by_aaALlEeXxx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-6726041536124901192</id><published>2010-04-07T12:23:00.008Z</published><updated>2010-04-07T13:37:20.490Z</updated><title type='text'>The world smells just like you</title><content type='html'>O entrelaçar de uma essência de tonalidades, brilhos e contrastes cria uma imagem complexa e difusa na minha mente. Alma de feitiço, forma contornos abismais num coração por ti acariciado, deixado junto ao mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais do que simples sinapses e redes neuronais, este impulso eléctrico por ti criado nasce do mais profundo ser que poderia talvez um dia existir, um pressuposto traçado, delineado com as linhas de um beijo perdido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais do que uma simples manifestação fisiológica de um ser, o teu cheiro torna-se a marca mais pura da condição humana, o rasto encoberto do trilho para a liberdade. O que está para além das concentrações hormonais e dos seus mecanismos de retroacção, um tactear profundo e inteligível de um solo fértil e cuidado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A capacidade de escutar as mais belas notas incrustradas numa melodia perdida, murmurada pelo riacho numa tarde de Verão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sonho de um amor vivo, electrizante, que serve de inspiração aos anjos da Terra e faz tremer de inveja as torres de Hades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A presença de um olhar, a certeza das palavras doces que colocas na minha boca, feitas para embelezar a jarra em cima do piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O teu cheiro é a essência de um beijo teu cravado em mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 461px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457388340370162546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S7yJx_UfQ3I/AAAAAAAAAiU/vFid6PaivCQ/s400/Midsummer_Sonata_by_iNeedChemicalX.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S Tenho o teu cheiro na minha cama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-6726041536124901192?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/6726041536124901192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=6726041536124901192' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6726041536124901192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6726041536124901192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/04/world-smells-jut-like-you.html' title='The world smells just like you'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S7yJx_UfQ3I/AAAAAAAAAiU/vFid6PaivCQ/s72-c/Midsummer_Sonata_by_iNeedChemicalX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-7266187657218337034</id><published>2010-03-20T21:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-20T21:30:33.704Z</updated><title type='text'>Continuo a sonhar com comboios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S6U-b_rZzPI/AAAAAAAAAiE/uHffxD7scyk/s1600-h/Goodbye_my_lover_by_korny_pnk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 440px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450831574672723186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S6U-b_rZzPI/AAAAAAAAAiE/uHffxD7scyk/s400/Goodbye_my_lover_by_korny_pnk.jpg" /&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/5765134292001936224-7266187657218337034?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/7266187657218337034/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=7266187657218337034' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7266187657218337034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7266187657218337034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/03/continuo-sonhar-com-comboios.html' title='Continuo a sonhar com comboios'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S6U-b_rZzPI/AAAAAAAAAiE/uHffxD7scyk/s72-c/Goodbye_my_lover_by_korny_pnk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-5991023105316364684</id><published>2010-03-20T21:03:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-03-20T21:29:43.579Z</updated><title type='text'>A minha alma de menina</title><content type='html'>Sei que por alguma razão o céu recombre e as estrelas escondem quando o medo toma posse do meu ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha alma, pequenina e frágil, anda de mãos dadas com o coração. Brinca com os pássaros como a criança brinca com o seu boneco. Pula pelos passeios e sorri às flores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu espírito, voraz e atento, vive em alerta e ressente-se do orgulho. É o melhor, e esta é a sua obrigação. O meu espírito não se deixa vencer pois é muito mais que um simples mendigo enfraquecido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que as pedras da calçada contam histórias. E que quando o silêncio ecoa só os passos do vazio se ouvem. As paredes, essas foram pintadas com lápis de cera, em tons de pastel. A chuva borrou todos os tons e transformou-os numa palete confusa e indestinguível do sujo que tinge os campos de sangue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O medo paralisa e faz ressaltar o espírito em alerta. Vestido de negro, austero e feroz, senhor de dignidade, força e respeito, o espírito segue a alma pequenina e frágil e tapa-lhe a boca. Os seus pezinhos elevam-se no solo. "Chh, não te vou fazer mal, mas agora ninguém pode saber que existes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E foi assim que a minha alma, frágil e indefesa na sua saia rodada, aprisionada foi numa caixa de vidro qual bailarina enclausurada, destinada ao esílio. Alma de menina, tenro olhar, vive entre gritos de indiferença. Só lhe resta uma minúscula flor pendente ao pulso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O medo venceu-me. Apoderou-se de mim. O espírito defende-se e não deixa a alma sair: neste momento a força tem de superar a emoção. Não há espaço ao sentimento, muito menos à improvisação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medo da perda, medo da vergonha, medo da despedida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha alma olhou pelo vidro frio e austero que a separava do mundo que ela tanto gostava. "A minha flor vai morrer"-pensou ela com uma lágrima no canto do olho.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 387px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450829269130057282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S6U8Vy3MlkI/AAAAAAAAAh8/IKA80zhiC18/s400/Through_the_Looking_Glass____by_jkiner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-5991023105316364684?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/5991023105316364684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=5991023105316364684' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/5991023105316364684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/5991023105316364684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/03/minha-alma-pequenina.html' title='A minha alma de menina'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S6U8Vy3MlkI/AAAAAAAAAh8/IKA80zhiC18/s72-c/Through_the_Looking_Glass____by_jkiner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-3420243407624677399</id><published>2010-03-20T20:56:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-20T20:57:46.072Z</updated><title type='text'>The everything that I need</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S6U2xfOUujI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Kx4uqVZybGY/s1600-h/Beach_bed_by_ChemicalAlia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450823147824921138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S6U2xfOUujI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Kx4uqVZybGY/s400/Beach_bed_by_ChemicalAlia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sossego&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma cama feita de lavado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E tu ao meu lado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-3420243407624677399?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/3420243407624677399/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=3420243407624677399' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/3420243407624677399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/3420243407624677399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/03/everything-that-i-need.html' title='The everything that I need'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S6U2xfOUujI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Kx4uqVZybGY/s72-c/Beach_bed_by_ChemicalAlia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-9067146871203985198</id><published>2010-03-08T21:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-08T21:37:59.563Z</updated><title type='text'>Supposed to do</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S5VuKHM5dXI/AAAAAAAAAhk/T_lvFxEKvZA/s1600-h/s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446380444385375602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S5VuKHM5dXI/AAAAAAAAAhk/T_lvFxEKvZA/s400/s.jpg" /&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/5765134292001936224-9067146871203985198?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/9067146871203985198/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=9067146871203985198' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/9067146871203985198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/9067146871203985198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/03/supposed-to-do.html' title='Supposed to do'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S5VuKHM5dXI/AAAAAAAAAhk/T_lvFxEKvZA/s72-c/s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-4756222857807325054</id><published>2010-03-07T20:51:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-07T20:58:56.617Z</updated><title type='text'>Meu Deus sou TÃO ESTÚPIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Só pode haver algo de errado comigo certo? Como é que é possível fazer constantemente figura de ursa quando já se percebeu que NÃO QUER SABER!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fuck! Estou farta de estar sempre aqui disponível. E principalmente estou farta desta obrigação de agradar e ser fiel a quem supostamente não me devia virar as costas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445999287412380898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S5QTf20-1OI/AAAAAAAAAhc/gf0DvlDUgCE/s400/f.jpg" /&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/5765134292001936224-4756222857807325054?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/4756222857807325054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=4756222857807325054' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4756222857807325054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4756222857807325054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/03/meu-deus-sou-tao-estupida.html' title='Meu Deus sou TÃO ESTÚPIDA'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S5QTf20-1OI/AAAAAAAAAhc/gf0DvlDUgCE/s72-c/f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-5837748507694897141</id><published>2010-03-04T21:17:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-04T21:26:48.422Z</updated><title type='text'>My Autumn Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;Ver o mundo num grão de areia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;E o Céu numa flor selvagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;Agarrar o Infinito na palma da mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;E a eternidade numa hora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;William Blake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 414px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444892925319672914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S5AlRG23dFI/AAAAAAAAAhU/DbnE6EFzBx8/s400/eyes_full_of_autumn_sky_by_murrrzilka.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-5837748507694897141?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/5837748507694897141/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=5837748507694897141' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/5837748507694897141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/5837748507694897141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-autumn-eyes.html' title='My Autumn Eyes'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S5AlRG23dFI/AAAAAAAAAhU/DbnE6EFzBx8/s72-c/eyes_full_of_autumn_sky_by_murrrzilka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-8890086804586473485</id><published>2010-03-03T21:10:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-03-03T21:19:42.694Z</updated><title type='text'>Estou a uma unha negra do desespero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lembro-me perfeitamente do dia em que me perguntaram qual era para mim o som mais assutador.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lembro-me da minha resposta como se a tivesse dado ontem: &lt;strong&gt;o chiar do baloiço vazio&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444520108743047298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S47SMU4ZuII/AAAAAAAAAhM/I-plYbHhy90/s400/Haunted___playground_by_BlackCocktail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-8890086804586473485?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/8890086804586473485/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=8890086804586473485' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8890086804586473485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8890086804586473485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/03/estou-uma-unha-negra-do-desespero.html' title='Estou a uma unha negra do desespero'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S47SMU4ZuII/AAAAAAAAAhM/I-plYbHhy90/s72-c/Haunted___playground_by_BlackCocktail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-4780789378673738215</id><published>2010-02-28T21:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-28T21:08:35.734Z</updated><title type='text'>Aquilo que esperamos uma vida para ouvir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;- Não sejas assim pequenina. Estou aqui não estou? Toca-me, belisca-me para veres como sou de carne e osso e como não te estou a mentir. Estou sempre aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Deixa-me em paz. Estas aqui enquanto te der jeito portanto não te ponhas com mariquices, sabes perfeitamente que não tenho paciência.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E foi aqui que sorriste. Beijaste-me a testa e disseste:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Sabes Joana? Tu és mesmo &lt;em&gt;A Tal&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443404030247269666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S4rbIAfRdSI/AAAAAAAAAgs/MOGyAKeVwzc/s400/l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;E a isto eu não tive resposta&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/5765134292001936224-4780789378673738215?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/4780789378673738215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=4780789378673738215' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4780789378673738215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4780789378673738215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/02/aquilo-que-esperamos-uma-vida-para.html' title='Aquilo que esperamos uma vida para ouvir'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S4rbIAfRdSI/AAAAAAAAAgs/MOGyAKeVwzc/s72-c/l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-125456747037350343</id><published>2010-02-25T21:23:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-25T21:30:51.156Z</updated><title type='text'>O meu mundo precisa de ir para a máquina de lavar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Gostava de acreditar no amor e em todas as coisas bonitas que a vida tem (e tem mesmo!) para nos oferecer. Gostava mesmo que tudo fosse mais fácil e que o céu pudesse estar mais limpo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gostava de conseguir sorrir mais e preocupar-me menos. E gostava que o buraco no meu estômago desaparecesse e a minha dor de cabeça se extinguisse de uma vez por todas. Não suporto sentir-me doente mas é assim que me sinto todos os dias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doente. Porque o estou de facto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Odeio sentir o tempo a correr, saber disso, saber que a minha lembrança tem de ser boa, que tenho de ser lembrada pelas alegrias e não pelos raspanetes que dei. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sei que neste momento a minha presença não é a presença mais desejável.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desculpem. O meu mundo precisa de ir para a máquina de lavar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 405px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442296617713798018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S4br8HUkC4I/AAAAAAAAAgk/Y_etybuQ1_U/s400/e87e50c9597d7045d4a0e96c49d781eb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acredito nas manhãs claras, simplesmente a minha noite ainda não terminou.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-125456747037350343?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/125456747037350343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=125456747037350343' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/125456747037350343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/125456747037350343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-meu-mundo-precisa-de-ir-para-maquina.html' title='O meu mundo precisa de ir para a máquina de lavar'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S4br8HUkC4I/AAAAAAAAAgk/Y_etybuQ1_U/s72-c/e87e50c9597d7045d4a0e96c49d781eb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-2934440267950297769</id><published>2010-02-24T16:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-24T16:46:06.162Z</updated><title type='text'>Férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S4VXxJsyGcI/AAAAAAAAAgc/5OaCcBo5Rjo/s1600-h/e0198018fa16f23d8b01f110ad4c96eb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441852226676070850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S4VXxJsyGcI/AAAAAAAAAgc/5OaCcBo5Rjo/s400/e0198018fa16f23d8b01f110ad4c96eb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É tudo o que preciso neste momento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-2934440267950297769?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/2934440267950297769/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=2934440267950297769' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2934440267950297769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/2934440267950297769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/02/ferias.html' title='Férias'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S4VXxJsyGcI/AAAAAAAAAgc/5OaCcBo5Rjo/s72-c/e0198018fa16f23d8b01f110ad4c96eb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-8897070842495963999</id><published>2010-02-22T21:21:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-02-22T21:48:34.135Z</updated><title type='text'>A Change's Gonna Come</title><content type='html'>Durante todo o dia tive vontade de pegar num lápiz, deslizá-lo por uma folha de papel e revesti-la de palavras. Algo que descrevesse o que sinto, que estivesse em consonância comigo. Não fui capaz. Por muitas frases desenhadas na cabeça nada me saiu e todo o texto escrito mentalmente, inscrito num manto de neve gélida se desvaneceu por completo como um baralho de cartas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas as palavras se foram, todos os sentimentos se entrelaçaram criando emaranhados impossíveis de descodificar. Complexos de linhas e pontos sem nada ou tudo em comum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste momento, em que por razão misteriosa toda a inspiração se desvaneceu, consigo apenas imaginar a linha do meu rosto. Conheço-me. Mentiria se dizesse que não. Conheço-me como a lua conheçe as estrelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas ao enfrentar todo este meu frenético dia-a-dia. Toda a minha efémera inspiração. Tenho a certeza de duas coisas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Conheço-me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Isso está prestes a mudar. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 477px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441183234933872546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S4L3UtQLV6I/AAAAAAAAAgU/P9ux6O7WJhc/s400/Run_Towards_Change_by_BloodPromiser.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Só consigo pensar numa coisa: &lt;em&gt;Killing Time (Guns N' Roses)&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/5765134292001936224-8897070842495963999?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/8897070842495963999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=8897070842495963999' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8897070842495963999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8897070842495963999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/02/change.html' title='A Change&apos;s Gonna Come'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S4L3UtQLV6I/AAAAAAAAAgU/P9ux6O7WJhc/s72-c/Run_Towards_Change_by_BloodPromiser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-4743788722871651067</id><published>2010-02-21T21:06:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-21T21:10:13.879Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;No delírio da febre conclui o que há muito desconfiava.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Algo está errado em mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440806932231317506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 411px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S4GhFAchaAI/AAAAAAAAAgM/7ZLHBEgOcqc/s400/4572673026e06f0a3aa76d2aa879f6f7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Eu sinto-o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Eu não o digo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;E não. Não vai correr tudo bem.&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/5765134292001936224-4743788722871651067?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/4743788722871651067/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=4743788722871651067' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4743788722871651067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4743788722871651067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/02/no-delirio-da-febre-conclui-o-que-ha.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S4GhFAchaAI/AAAAAAAAAgM/7ZLHBEgOcqc/s72-c/4572673026e06f0a3aa76d2aa879f6f7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-7765562050969612385</id><published>2010-02-13T16:54:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-13T17:00:17.665Z</updated><title type='text'>Nenhuma felicidade...</title><content type='html'>Iguala aquela que sinto quando me beijas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se pode comparar à que sinto quando sei que afinal valeu a pena lutar, chorar e sofrer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supera o brando lume acesso dentro de mim, por muito violenta que seja a tempestade cá fora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437773501257239778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S3baMFd4TOI/AAAAAAAAAgE/B4kXc3Nnahc/s400/Lovers_by_HIME3181.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ontem fui incrivelmente feliz contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-7765562050969612385?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/7765562050969612385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=7765562050969612385' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7765562050969612385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7765562050969612385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/02/nenhuma-felicidade.html' title='Nenhuma felicidade...'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S3baMFd4TOI/AAAAAAAAAgE/B4kXc3Nnahc/s72-c/Lovers_by_HIME3181.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-6113760739209217866</id><published>2010-02-09T20:06:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-09T20:13:08.037Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Quando no céu as nuvens surgem e as estrelas tremem, os mares suspiram e as flores estremecem.&lt;br /&gt;Quando na alma não se vê coração e quando nas ruas emana a podridão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o soldado regressa de um campo de sangue&lt;br /&gt;E os olhos mostram um olhar exangue&lt;br /&gt;Quando as mãos vacilam e os pés recuam&lt;br /&gt;Quando a efemeridade subordina a permanência&lt;br /&gt;E a eminência faz suspirar o sonho&lt;br /&gt;Quando a flor esmorece e o solo satura&lt;br /&gt;Os campos brandam e as pedras comprimem&lt;br /&gt;O sorriso esmorece e as esperanças suprimem.&lt;br /&gt;O crepúsculo cresce&lt;br /&gt;Quando o dia alvorece assim moribundo, &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436337952980285650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S3HAkLZdONI/AAAAAAAAAf8/a_Vax2ZCRXw/s400/95f349390a86a7b40afaa2f0a84a44b4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma chuva é capaz de lavar o mundo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-6113760739209217866?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/6113760739209217866/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=6113760739209217866' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6113760739209217866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6113760739209217866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/02/quando-no-ceu-as-nuvens-surgem-e-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S3HAkLZdONI/AAAAAAAAAf8/a_Vax2ZCRXw/s72-c/95f349390a86a7b40afaa2f0a84a44b4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-7100070966263547319</id><published>2010-02-09T19:57:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-09T20:02:18.636Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia dos Namorados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Já não posso ouvir falar dele!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu vou festejá-lo qualquer dia, à minha maneira. É assim que eu sou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436336480085311682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S3G_Ocb7gMI/AAAAAAAAAf0/JD9Sl4Qb6hI/s400/the_call_of_the_wild__by_m0thyyku.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;deal with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-7100070966263547319?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/7100070966263547319/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=7100070966263547319' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7100070966263547319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7100070966263547319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/02/dia-dos-namorados.html' title='Dia dos Namorados'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S3G_Ocb7gMI/AAAAAAAAAf0/JD9Sl4Qb6hI/s72-c/the_call_of_the_wild__by_m0thyyku.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-4775026093238883007</id><published>2010-02-06T19:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-06T19:12:58.877Z</updated><title type='text'>Preciso urgentemente de...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;FEEDBACK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435210390674032002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 446px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S22_DaejRYI/AAAAAAAAAfs/JsQqMs0whhM/s400/xx_184_by_scarabuss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Descreve-me o Sol e eu dar-te-ei a Lua&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/5765134292001936224-4775026093238883007?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/4775026093238883007/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=4775026093238883007' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4775026093238883007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/4775026093238883007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/02/preciso-urgentemente-de.html' title='Preciso urgentemente de...'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S22_DaejRYI/AAAAAAAAAfs/JsQqMs0whhM/s72-c/xx_184_by_scarabuss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-7171998055211467237</id><published>2010-02-03T21:15:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-03T21:19:57.350Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoje</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Senti-te&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;em cada centímetro.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434129918492314802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S2noXp8OjLI/AAAAAAAAAfk/SdB9ufnjFVE/s400/Kiss_by_freec.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And it felt so good...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-7171998055211467237?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/7171998055211467237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=7171998055211467237' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7171998055211467237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/7171998055211467237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/02/hoje.html' title='Hoje'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S2noXp8OjLI/AAAAAAAAAfk/SdB9ufnjFVE/s72-c/Kiss_by_freec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-6868077656223390710</id><published>2010-02-02T21:21:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-02T21:23:01.560Z</updated><title type='text'>Branquinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Nunca pensei que te tornasses num rapazinho tão crescido e sapiente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.S Obrigada por tudo. GOSTI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433759719116900834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S2iXrNzKCeI/AAAAAAAAAfc/hXKfAfCwuTI/s400/Friends_by_extraordinary_boy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-6868077656223390710?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/6868077656223390710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=6868077656223390710' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6868077656223390710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/6868077656223390710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/02/branquinho.html' title='Branquinho'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S2iXrNzKCeI/AAAAAAAAAfc/hXKfAfCwuTI/s72-c/Friends_by_extraordinary_boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5765134292001936224.post-8253410730430198282</id><published>2010-01-31T17:25:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-01-31T21:44:55.453Z</updated><title type='text'>For some reason</title><content type='html'>Por alguma razão misteriosa o mundo cruzou-se no meu caminho. Reflexão pretenciosa e egoísta a minha. Como uma aragem vinda de um campo de searas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrevo, porque preciso e porque a minha alma atinge velocidades que o corpo não supera. Escrevo, porque segundo o meu pedaço de sabedoria "Chorar faz rugas e pés de galinhas. Se escreveres ainda te podes tornar famosa".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por alguma razão misteriosa pertenço a este caminho irregular de curvas traçadas e anseio pelo sol como o pássaro enjaulado anseia a liberdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto a flor ao cheirá-la e toco o céu com os lábios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada do que pudesse ansiar seria suficiente e qualquer aguaceiro tornaria as esperanças em gotas de orvalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivo de metáforas, porque nelas procuro o significado do ser e porque só nelas sei o que esperar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edifiquei um castelo de palavras cujas muralhas não passam de eufemismos e cujos sentidos valem mais que si próprios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que por uma fracção de instantes deixo de ser eu mesma e dispo todo o pragmatismo em mim enraizado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torno-me parte integrante de um vento que percorre os campos de pés descalços.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;em&gt;flor de lótus fecha-se ao anoitecer e submerge na água. Ao amanhecer emerge e floresce novamente, como que prestando homenagem ao sol nascente. Esta flor converteu-se no símbolo natural do sol, da criação e do “renascimento”.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433022617435155218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S2X5SQDiqxI/AAAAAAAAAfU/JXM-suofWNA/s400/Beautiful_day____by_valery_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Take a deep breath with me sweetheard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5765134292001936224-8253410730430198282?l=flordelotus999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/feeds/8253410730430198282/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5765134292001936224&amp;postID=8253410730430198282' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8253410730430198282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5765134292001936224/posts/default/8253410730430198282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flordelotus999.blogspot.com/2010/01/por-alguma-razao-misteriosa-o-mundo.html' title='For some reason'/><author><name>Flor de Lótus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/Soagg66W_zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/LMCEZBrxj0I/S220/J.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nZfGT19oizg/S2X5SQDiqxI/AAAAAAAAAfU/JXM-suofWNA/s72-c/Beautiful_day____by_valery_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
