<?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-1556530723281343832</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:54:13.104Z</updated><category term='(Os efeitos que o coração tem em nós'/><category term='ja viram :))'/><category term='dedicado à minha titia Sónia (obrigada por tudo)'/><category term='Mar'/><category term='Dedicado aos meus queridos amigos que já partiram'/><category term='Dedicado à minha amiga Samantha que nós deixou há um ano'/><category term='Dedico este poema à Sonita :)'/><category term='Dedicado ao Sr. Domingos. Eternas saudades...'/><title type='text'>Beleza de um só mar</title><subtitle type='html'>Publicado por Nicole Matias</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-8728873871587481837</id><published>2011-03-06T01:36:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-03-06T01:49:49.331Z</updated><title type='text'>Felicidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YaA87hQMncQ/TXLnp64TmCI/AAAAAAAAAIg/1FgRzzjryos/s1600/felicidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580777595631540258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YaA87hQMncQ/TXLnp64TmCI/AAAAAAAAAIg/1FgRzzjryos/s320/felicidade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Felicidade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Minha eterna amiga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trazes-me alegria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Contigo eu quero estar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para sempre quero-te abraçar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque sem ti a vida não faz sentido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque sem ti a vida é um castigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Felicidade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Minha querida...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Contigo eu vou amar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Contigo eu sei estar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não me larges&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não fujas de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abraça-me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;És tudo para mim.&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/1556530723281343832-8728873871587481837?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/8728873871587481837/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=8728873871587481837' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/8728873871587481837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/8728873871587481837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2011/03/felicidade.html' title='Felicidade'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YaA87hQMncQ/TXLnp64TmCI/AAAAAAAAAIg/1FgRzzjryos/s72-c/felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-3328600110579295586</id><published>2010-02-15T22:48:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:37:24.580Z</updated><title type='text'>Poesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/S3qtiCOzEVI/AAAAAAAAAHw/W-3D0AgoMOg/s1600-h/pena2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438850300229390674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/S3qtiCOzEVI/AAAAAAAAAHw/W-3D0AgoMOg/s320/pena2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/S3qtLOu44rI/AAAAAAAAAHo/9-hlC3v0CnE/s1600-h/escrita.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poesia, poesia de verdade&lt;br /&gt;Dás-me poder, trazes-me felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;Como eu te percebo&lt;br /&gt;E tu, como me escutas!&lt;br /&gt;Poesia, minha fantasia&lt;br /&gt;Eu te adoro&lt;br /&gt;Eu te sinto,&lt;br /&gt;Eu morro por ti,&lt;br /&gt;Sim... morro de saudade&lt;br /&gt;Quando estás por perto&lt;br /&gt;Ou quando estás e não te consigo tocar&lt;br /&gt;És meu ar,&lt;br /&gt;Minha sombra,&lt;br /&gt;Minha amiga,&lt;br /&gt;Não morras, não saias da minha vida.&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/1556530723281343832-3328600110579295586?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/3328600110579295586/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=3328600110579295586' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/3328600110579295586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/3328600110579295586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2010/02/poesia.html' title='Poesia'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/S3qtiCOzEVI/AAAAAAAAAHw/W-3D0AgoMOg/s72-c/pena2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-2346945921905463567</id><published>2009-08-25T22:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T23:01:57.760+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Beijo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SpRfQ4sp5fI/AAAAAAAAAHM/fVGgiFAXDYA/s1600-h/beijo+roubado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374024999062070770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SpRfQ4sp5fI/AAAAAAAAAHM/fVGgiFAXDYA/s320/beijo+roubado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beijo roubado&lt;br /&gt;Beijo passado&lt;br /&gt;Beijo acalorado&lt;br /&gt;Beijo acabado&lt;br /&gt;Beijo que já não o tenho&lt;br /&gt;E que o procuro&lt;br /&gt;Beijo afastado de um desencontro&lt;br /&gt;Beijo atrasado de uma paixão de conto&lt;br /&gt;Beijo esquecido&lt;br /&gt;Beijo que jamais será vencido&lt;br /&gt;Beijo na minha memória&lt;br /&gt;De um sonho sem história&lt;br /&gt;Beijo abalador&lt;br /&gt;Já não sinto o seu sabor&lt;br /&gt;Meu beijo... (que) foste roubado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-2346945921905463567?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/2346945921905463567/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=2346945921905463567' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/2346945921905463567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/2346945921905463567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2009/08/beijo.html' title='Beijo'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SpRfQ4sp5fI/AAAAAAAAAHM/fVGgiFAXDYA/s72-c/beijo+roubado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-5151077033854527942</id><published>2009-08-25T21:57:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T22:13:40.973+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amar-te-ei</title><content type='html'>Teus lábios de mel&lt;br /&gt;Serão minha luz cintilante&lt;br /&gt;Meu resto de sol&lt;br /&gt;Fará minha estrada sem pedra&lt;br /&gt;Tua chama de Amor&lt;br /&gt;Desprezará meu ódio enraivecido&lt;br /&gt;Teu rumo sem mar guiará nas profundezas&lt;br /&gt;Teu requinte pintado&lt;br /&gt;Em meu ser tão desejado&lt;br /&gt;Tua doçura calejada&lt;br /&gt;Amar-te-ei...&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo sem teres nada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-5151077033854527942?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/5151077033854527942/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=5151077033854527942' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/5151077033854527942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/5151077033854527942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2009/08/amar-te-ei.html' title='Amar-te-ei'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-73672112316893216</id><published>2009-07-23T00:03:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T00:20:49.916+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Choro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SmeeBHLq_KI/AAAAAAAAAHE/vmJz5Ew_ijg/s1600-h/choro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361427623352925346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SmeeBHLq_KI/AAAAAAAAAHE/vmJz5Ew_ijg/s320/choro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Choro porque sinto-me injustiçada&lt;br /&gt;Choro porque estou magoada&lt;br /&gt;Choro porque lutei para vencer&lt;br /&gt;Choro porque me doi a valer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choro porque sinto-me sem nada&lt;br /&gt;Choro pelo esforço em vão&lt;br /&gt;Choro porque não percebo a razão&lt;br /&gt;Choro porque me conforta o coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choro, sinto-me pequenina&lt;br /&gt;Choro, sinto-me fragilizada&lt;br /&gt;Choro, sinto-me frustada&lt;br /&gt;Mas choro SEMPRE de cabeça levantada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-73672112316893216?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/73672112316893216/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=73672112316893216' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/73672112316893216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/73672112316893216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2009/07/choro.html' title='Choro'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SmeeBHLq_KI/AAAAAAAAAHE/vmJz5Ew_ijg/s72-c/choro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-8285893280999977009</id><published>2009-06-13T23:13:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T20:44:09.339+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fado da vida</title><content type='html'>Fado que tocas baixinho&lt;br /&gt;És singelo na tua doce melodia&lt;br /&gt;És recanto nessa mágica fantasia&lt;br /&gt;Oh fado da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fado dessa louca perdição&lt;br /&gt;Que misturas a dor com a paixão&lt;br /&gt;A tua música, no meu pecado&lt;br /&gt;E o meu beijo no teu fado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fado que arrepias o meu sangue...&lt;br /&gt;Que na tua garra se corta o fôlego&lt;br /&gt;E que na tua alegria, é escassa, essa tal companhia&lt;br /&gt;Oh fado, mas que mero fado!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-8285893280999977009?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/8285893280999977009/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=8285893280999977009' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/8285893280999977009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/8285893280999977009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2009/06/fado-da-vida.html' title='Fado da vida'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-4364582044202152656</id><published>2009-05-20T21:49:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T22:26:48.796+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedicado ao Sr. Domingos. Eternas saudades...'/><title type='text'>Silêncio da paz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/ShR1UKoIbcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/k47yn59S_fA/s1600-h/paz.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338020447651392962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/ShR1UKoIbcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/k47yn59S_fA/s320/paz.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Silêncio da paz,&lt;br /&gt;Tristeza vazia,&lt;br /&gt;Consolo inabalado,&lt;br /&gt;De alguém muito Amado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dias de amargura,&lt;br /&gt;Memórias de ternura,&lt;br /&gt;Abraços inconsoláveis,&lt;br /&gt;De uma dor inexplicável...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos de culpa,&lt;br /&gt;Palavras por dizer,&lt;br /&gt;Sofrimento de quem,&lt;br /&gt;Já vimos um dia viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silêncio da paz,&lt;br /&gt;Leve agora consigo&lt;br /&gt;Toda a glória&lt;br /&gt;De esse seu GRANDE SER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-4364582044202152656?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/4364582044202152656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=4364582044202152656' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/4364582044202152656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/4364582044202152656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2009/05/silencio-da-paz-tristeza-vazia-consolo.html' title='Silêncio da paz'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/ShR1UKoIbcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/k47yn59S_fA/s72-c/paz.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-4484940886336299732</id><published>2009-04-15T21:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:43:45.575+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz</title><content type='html'>Feliz, por ser dia&lt;br /&gt;Feliz, por sentir alegria&lt;br /&gt;Feliz, por ser quem sou&lt;br /&gt;E feliz por quem nunca me magoou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz, por saber lutar&lt;br /&gt;Feliz, por poder Amar&lt;br /&gt;Feliz, por escolher a liberdade&lt;br /&gt;E feliz por quem nunca me tirou a vontade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz, por conseguir perdoar&lt;br /&gt;Feliz, por conseguir alcançar&lt;br /&gt;Feliz, por chegar ao pódio&lt;br /&gt;E feliz por quem nunca me alimentou ódio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz, deveramente feliz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-4484940886336299732?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/4484940886336299732/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=4484940886336299732' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/4484940886336299732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/4484940886336299732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2009/04/feliz.html' title='Feliz'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-9150233698798585750</id><published>2009-01-07T19:31:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-18T18:11:28.964Z</updated><title type='text'>Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SXNwuF8NW_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/El7VP8w15MQ/s1600-h/amorrrr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292697924261469170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SXNwuF8NW_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/El7VP8w15MQ/s320/amorrrr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adoro o teu cheiro&lt;br /&gt;Que guardo na maresia&lt;br /&gt;Teus olhos meigos&lt;br /&gt;Preenchem-me de alegria.&lt;br /&gt;Tua voz cintilante&lt;br /&gt;Em mim, deveras arrepiante&lt;br /&gt;Tua boca enfeitiçada&lt;br /&gt;Tu és tudo no meio do nada.&lt;br /&gt;Teu corpo escaldante&lt;br /&gt;Singela calores penetrantes&lt;br /&gt;Teu suor perfumado&lt;br /&gt;No meu ser mais Amado&lt;br /&gt;Teu beijo adorado&lt;br /&gt;Num Amor tão desejado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chega até mim,&lt;br /&gt;Parte para ti,&lt;br /&gt;Este amor, que nos une até ao fim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-9150233698798585750?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/9150233698798585750/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=9150233698798585750' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/9150233698798585750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/9150233698798585750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2009/01/amor.html' title='Amor'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SXNwuF8NW_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/El7VP8w15MQ/s72-c/amorrrr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-8283428857986221357</id><published>2008-11-13T20:25:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:37:10.278Z</updated><title type='text'>Sociedade</title><content type='html'>Sociedade dos pobres&lt;br /&gt;Sociedade dos ricos&lt;br /&gt;Onde os pobres são relíquias&lt;br /&gt;E os ricos são combinados&lt;br /&gt;Onde os pobres se ajudam&lt;br /&gt;E os ricos são castigados.&lt;br /&gt;Sociedade dos burros&lt;br /&gt;Sociedade dos inteligentes&lt;br /&gt;Onde os burros fingem ser burros&lt;br /&gt;E os "inteligentes" tentam ser inteligentes&lt;br /&gt;Onde os burros permanecem&lt;br /&gt;E os "inteligentes" apodrecem.&lt;br /&gt;Sociedade dos humanos&lt;br /&gt;Sociedade dos "não humanos"&lt;br /&gt;Onde os humanos requerem uma flôr&lt;br /&gt;E os não humanos exigem um jardim&lt;br /&gt;Onde os humanos precisam de um abraço&lt;br /&gt;E os não humanos os acha palhaço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sociedade, triste sociedade&lt;br /&gt;Vivo com vergonha&lt;br /&gt;De tanta hipocrisia&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me agonia&lt;br /&gt;Toda esta porcaria&lt;br /&gt;Onde as regras e a sanidade&lt;br /&gt;Em mim não são vontade&lt;br /&gt;Onde o cinismo se espera&lt;br /&gt;E há quem tolera&lt;br /&gt;Onde a mentira prevalece&lt;br /&gt;E um dia tudo se esquece&lt;br /&gt;Sociedade, és meramente&lt;br /&gt;Um mundo estranho&lt;br /&gt;Que eu desdenho&lt;br /&gt;E que não obtenho&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer resposta (INTELIGENTE)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-8283428857986221357?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/8283428857986221357/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=8283428857986221357' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/8283428857986221357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/8283428857986221357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/11/sociedade.html' title='Sociedade'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-7260470896986240496</id><published>2008-11-12T21:16:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:23:39.241Z</updated><title type='text'>Que...</title><content type='html'>Que confusões de lamentação,&lt;br /&gt;Que refúgio de tentação,&lt;br /&gt;Que segredo de obrigação,&lt;br /&gt;Que momento de fracasso,&lt;br /&gt;Que ternura de solidão,&lt;br /&gt;Que maresia de encanto,&lt;br /&gt;Que risota no teu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que memórias entristecidas,&lt;br /&gt;Que loucuras cometidas,&lt;br /&gt;Que destinos traçados,&lt;br /&gt;Que em mim e em ti...&lt;br /&gt;Serão para sempre Amados!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-7260470896986240496?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/7260470896986240496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=7260470896986240496' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/7260470896986240496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/7260470896986240496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/11/que.html' title='Que...'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-3003268363135112166</id><published>2008-10-05T03:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T03:05:43.102+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Engano</title><content type='html'>Enganos, vida de turbilhão&lt;br /&gt;Porque nada é certo&lt;br /&gt;Porque tudo é errado&lt;br /&gt;Porque quem fala&lt;br /&gt;É quem mais mente&lt;br /&gt;E quem é frio&lt;br /&gt;É quem mais sente;&lt;br /&gt;Sofre pela calada,&lt;br /&gt;Chora sem ter fralda,&lt;br /&gt;Envelhece o seu triste coração,&lt;br /&gt;Apodrece com feridas na mão,&lt;br /&gt;Esconde o que lhe vai na alma,&lt;br /&gt;Enlouquece, não encontra calma&lt;br /&gt;Sofoca de castigo&lt;br /&gt;Eterno inimigo...&lt;br /&gt;Melancolia desgraçada&lt;br /&gt;Tu és tudo e eu não sou nada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-3003268363135112166?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/3003268363135112166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=3003268363135112166' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/3003268363135112166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/3003268363135112166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/10/engano.html' title='Engano'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-6267414772260848937</id><published>2008-09-24T01:34:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:29:24.152Z</updated><title type='text'>Poder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SRtKZtF3bvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/dU7osImNPv8/s1600-h/floco+de+neve2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267885994601311986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SRtKZtF3bvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/dU7osImNPv8/s320/floco+de+neve2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por entre as brumas&lt;br /&gt;Soltam-se as tréguas,&lt;br /&gt;Por entre vapores penetrantes&lt;br /&gt;Concentram-se corações sem pulso&lt;br /&gt;Pensamentos sem ideias&lt;br /&gt;E beijos sem paladar.&lt;br /&gt;Por entre esquinas&lt;br /&gt;Anseiam-se multidões, chefes ou patrões&lt;br /&gt;Que usam e abusam da inocência&lt;br /&gt;De quem não pode&lt;br /&gt;De quem não recorre&lt;br /&gt;E a quem não tem poder de mandar&lt;br /&gt;Apenas de ouvir e calar&lt;br /&gt;Porque quem cala consente&lt;br /&gt;Mas quem manda é louco... e é demente!&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/1556530723281343832-6267414772260848937?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/6267414772260848937/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=6267414772260848937' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/6267414772260848937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/6267414772260848937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/09/poder.html' title='Poder'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SRtKZtF3bvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/dU7osImNPv8/s72-c/floco+de+neve2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-7482820168447662349</id><published>2008-08-20T02:04:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T00:53:42.165+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Traição</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SOFqXEDhxVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/cX1tfV63dDU/s1600-h/rosa+negra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251595584948782418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="219" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SOFqXEDhxVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/cX1tfV63dDU/s320/rosa+negra.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SOFpyw1v7sI/AAAAAAAAAEY/---aTC1twKU/s1600-h/rosa+negra.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suspiro sem respirar&lt;br /&gt;Alucino sem pensar&lt;br /&gt;Debruço-me sobre o olhar&lt;br /&gt;De quem não mais soube esperar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Triste tragédia,&lt;br /&gt;Triste acontecer,&lt;br /&gt;Pois é tão triste e tão baixa&lt;br /&gt;A tua horrenda maneira de ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois agora... chora&lt;br /&gt;Vai embora...&lt;br /&gt;Leva a mágoa, a dor e a (tua) traição&lt;br /&gt;Para bem longe do meu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-7482820168447662349?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/7482820168447662349/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=7482820168447662349' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/7482820168447662349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/7482820168447662349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/08/traio.html' title='Traição'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SOFqXEDhxVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/cX1tfV63dDU/s72-c/rosa+negra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-2250431665737758396</id><published>2008-08-01T00:47:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T00:40:51.447+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Orgulho</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SOFnSHmwlwI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/gmC13gvONV8/s1600-h/poder2.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251592201467631362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SOFnSHmwlwI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/gmC13gvONV8/s320/poder2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Orgulho que morreste,&lt;br /&gt;Tarde que escureceste,&lt;br /&gt;Tristeza que ficaste,&lt;br /&gt;Sozinha me abalaste.&lt;br /&gt;Orgulho que não passaste duma palavra&lt;br /&gt;Orgulho da podridão (?)&lt;br /&gt;Orgulho que me enganaste&lt;br /&gt;Que não te suporto&lt;br /&gt;E não te mereço&lt;br /&gt;Na tua réplica escafiada&lt;br /&gt;Em meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Não merece perdão...&lt;br /&gt;Mera tentação&lt;br /&gt;És raios de ilusão&lt;br /&gt;Como gotas espalhadas num só rosto&lt;br /&gt;Que caem, vão desaparecendo...&lt;br /&gt;Mas magoam e ficam cicatrizes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-2250431665737758396?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/2250431665737758396/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=2250431665737758396' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/2250431665737758396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/2250431665737758396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/08/orgulho.html' title='Orgulho'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SOFnSHmwlwI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/gmC13gvONV8/s72-c/poder2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-1467038231539345382</id><published>2008-07-20T22:12:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T22:42:14.872+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SIj3HRuSuoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/DpHpMoRIZ7Y/s1600-h/estrela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226699071952173698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SIj3HRuSuoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/DpHpMoRIZ7Y/s320/estrela.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque sim, porque não&lt;br /&gt;Esta tremenda traição&lt;br /&gt;Porque quer, porque não quer&lt;br /&gt;Ferir meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Oh tradição... tradição...&lt;br /&gt;Que me trouxeste a desilusão&lt;br /&gt;Que paraste mas não ficaste&lt;br /&gt;Neste eterno senão.&lt;br /&gt;Oh mundo de ilusão&lt;br /&gt;Não és bem vindo&lt;br /&gt;Porque odeio, porque desprezo&lt;br /&gt;Essa tua baralhação&lt;br /&gt;Que me dá cabo da tentação&lt;br /&gt;Porque desejo e anseio&lt;br /&gt;A paz da tua alma&lt;br /&gt;O calor da tua sede&lt;br /&gt;O teu ciúme envenenado&lt;br /&gt;O teu vexame delicado&lt;br /&gt;Porque sim... porque talvez não...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-1467038231539345382?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/1467038231539345382/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=1467038231539345382' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/1467038231539345382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/1467038231539345382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/07/porque.html' title='Porque...'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/SIj3HRuSuoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/DpHpMoRIZ7Y/s72-c/estrela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-7190397039128522848</id><published>2008-06-22T23:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T00:12:08.040+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Inveja</title><content type='html'>São raras&lt;br /&gt;E são fracas...&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo descrever...&lt;br /&gt;São duras&lt;br /&gt;E são cruas&lt;br /&gt;Naquilo que eu tenho para viver...&lt;br /&gt;São livres,&lt;br /&gt;São palavras,&lt;br /&gt;Que eu tenho de sofrer&lt;br /&gt;São... são...&lt;br /&gt;Meras ressacas&lt;br /&gt;Embrulhadas em espinhos&lt;br /&gt;Que eu tanto adivinho&lt;br /&gt;Por quem me quer parar&lt;br /&gt;Pois são essas,&lt;br /&gt;São essas, apenas&lt;br /&gt;Que me querem Odiar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-7190397039128522848?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-8863087215617048150</id><published>2008-06-20T07:34:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T07:43:52.338+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedico este poema à Sonita :)'/><title type='text'>Poema realizado na Figueira da Foz (13/06/08)</title><content type='html'>Maresia que me trouxeste&lt;br /&gt;Para o infinito brilho&lt;br /&gt;Desse teu mundo&lt;br /&gt;Repleto de sonho e encanto.&lt;br /&gt;Asas perdeste quando não eras Rei&lt;br /&gt;Mas rumo ergueste&lt;br /&gt;Porque contigo eu ganhei&lt;br /&gt;O ganho, a glória, a memória&lt;br /&gt;Dessa nascente, dessa grande vitória.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-8863087215617048150?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/8863087215617048150/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=8863087215617048150' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/8863087215617048150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/8863087215617048150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/06/poema-realizado-na-figueira-da-foz.html' title='Poema realizado na Figueira da Foz (13/06/08)'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-3101692973290670624</id><published>2008-05-07T23:08:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T17:46:11.559Z</updated><title type='text'>Amor verdadeiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/S3wrT1UuSHI/AAAAAAAAAIA/XE2EPQOmazM/s1600-h/amor+verdadeiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439270069688223858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/S3wrT1UuSHI/AAAAAAAAAIA/XE2EPQOmazM/s320/amor+verdadeiro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/S3wqzjxUocI/AAAAAAAAAH4/J-AKY9mtyhY/s1600-h/amor+verdadeiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Soltaste o beijo&lt;br /&gt;E tudo o que havia para virar&lt;br /&gt;Mudaste o destino&lt;br /&gt;De forma a poderes ficar&lt;br /&gt;Ficar... para tão longe e tão perto&lt;br /&gt;Do que há para Amar.&lt;br /&gt;Amor, amor verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;Amor de um gesto, de um cortejo&lt;br /&gt;De um toque, de um só desejo&lt;br /&gt;Amor... eu te vejo diante de um beijo&lt;br /&gt;De tudo... de um sonho&lt;br /&gt;Porque é grande&lt;br /&gt;Porque há para Amar&lt;br /&gt;Porque é verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;Dá para acreditar&lt;br /&gt;Amor, meu verdadeiro amor.&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/1556530723281343832-3101692973290670624?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/3101692973290670624/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=3101692973290670624' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/3101692973290670624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/3101692973290670624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/05/amor-verdadeiro.html' title='Amor verdadeiro'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/S3wrT1UuSHI/AAAAAAAAAIA/XE2EPQOmazM/s72-c/amor+verdadeiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-5277204044159947074</id><published>2008-04-21T21:34:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T21:38:40.449+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vazio...</title><content type='html'>Vazio profundo...&lt;br /&gt;Tão nu e tão cru...&lt;br /&gt;Vagueias subitamente pelo ser que não és&lt;br /&gt;Transpiras o vazio que tu realmente és.&lt;br /&gt;Voltando no tranpace da noite&lt;br /&gt;E sufocando na luz do dia&lt;br /&gt;Vazio de morte,&lt;br /&gt;Desaparecendo por águas mórbidas&lt;br /&gt;Para nunca mais voltar&lt;br /&gt;Resto de esperança,&lt;br /&gt;Resto de paz,&lt;br /&gt;Resto de corpo,&lt;br /&gt;Resto, agora, de um só transtorno.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-5277204044159947074?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/5277204044159947074/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=5277204044159947074' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/5277204044159947074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/5277204044159947074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/04/vazio.html' title='Vazio...'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-3232574560355257550</id><published>2008-04-21T21:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T21:32:27.724+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Teus lábios de mel&lt;br /&gt;Serão a minha luz cintilante,&lt;br /&gt;O meu resto de sol&lt;br /&gt;E a minha estrada sem pedra...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-3232574560355257550?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/3232574560355257550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=3232574560355257550' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/3232574560355257550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/3232574560355257550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/04/teus-lbios-de-mel-sero-minha-luz.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-8802604173005899852</id><published>2008-03-06T00:35:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-03-06T00:52:26.527Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedicado à minha amiga Samantha que nós deixou há um ano'/><title type='text'>Partiste...</title><content type='html'>Que o tempo voa, eu já sabia...&lt;br /&gt;O que eu não sabia era que a tua alegria iria acabar...&lt;br /&gt;Porque a vida resolveu por fim ao teu corpo e alma&lt;br /&gt;Porque a vida nos roubou um pouco de ti, de mim, de todos&lt;br /&gt;Um bocado de nós se foi contigo&lt;br /&gt;E um enorme bocado de ti ficou em nós.&lt;br /&gt;Porque os teus olhos azuis&lt;br /&gt;Irão encher para sempre lágrimas de saudade&lt;br /&gt;Porque o teu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Ficará para sempre gravado no infinito céu&lt;br /&gt;Porque eras única...&lt;br /&gt;Porque eras realmente tu&lt;br /&gt;E só tu...&lt;br /&gt;Porque guardo a tua sabedoria&lt;br /&gt;E sei que estás bem&lt;br /&gt;Mas sinto a tua falta...&lt;br /&gt;Pois como tu... não há mais ninguém.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-8802604173005899852?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/8802604173005899852/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=8802604173005899852' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/8802604173005899852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/8802604173005899852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/03/partiste.html' title='Partiste...'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-4749421493451888780</id><published>2008-02-26T00:26:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-02-26T00:46:01.115Z</updated><title type='text'>Tela</title><content type='html'>Pinto...&lt;br /&gt;Pinto o sabor que há em ti&lt;br /&gt;Pinto, a saudade que se afasta de mim&lt;br /&gt;Pinto, o requinte da tua boca macia&lt;br /&gt;Pinto, o teu feitio singelo e frio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinto, a chama viva que há em ti&lt;br /&gt;Pinto, num só traço a (tua) beleza que dá cabo de mim&lt;br /&gt;Pinto, o gesto sensual do teu corpo molhado&lt;br /&gt;Pinto, amarguradamente, esse teu azedo...  de desprezo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinto o vermelho&lt;br /&gt;Fogo de paixão,&lt;br /&gt;Apago o verde&lt;br /&gt;Ódio de traição,&lt;br /&gt;Esboço o amarelo&lt;br /&gt;Desejo de esperança,&lt;br /&gt;Pressiono o azul&lt;br /&gt;Só espero a bonança!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-4749421493451888780?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/4749421493451888780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=4749421493451888780' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/4749421493451888780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/4749421493451888780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/02/tela.html' title='Tela'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-8523807154565405126</id><published>2008-02-19T23:31:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-02-20T00:14:15.690Z</updated><title type='text'>Sangue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R7tww2PQdQI/AAAAAAAAAEA/HiLO9p0Xx0I/s1600-h/sangue2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168848981833315586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R7tww2PQdQI/AAAAAAAAAEA/HiLO9p0Xx0I/s320/sangue2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sangue que derramas&lt;br /&gt;E não te sinto...&lt;br /&gt;Sangue que escorres&lt;br /&gt;E não me queixo...&lt;br /&gt;Sangue que te abres na pele&lt;br /&gt;E não me doi, não és cruel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangue que me aqueces&lt;br /&gt;E me acalmas,&lt;br /&gt;Que não me feres&lt;br /&gt;E não me matas,&lt;br /&gt;Sangue que és falso&lt;br /&gt;E não me preenches&lt;br /&gt;Porque só és um fingimento.&lt;br /&gt;Sangue que apareces&lt;br /&gt;E depressa te vais,&lt;br /&gt;Sangue que és meu&lt;br /&gt;E não te quero mais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangue, doloroso sangue&lt;br /&gt;És tu,&lt;br /&gt;O meu veneno sangrento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-8523807154565405126?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/8523807154565405126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=8523807154565405126' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/8523807154565405126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/8523807154565405126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/02/sangue.html' title='Sangue'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R7tww2PQdQI/AAAAAAAAAEA/HiLO9p0Xx0I/s72-c/sangue2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-6463073806957716247</id><published>2008-02-18T22:37:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-02-18T22:58:13.437Z</updated><title type='text'>Tempestade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R7oNYmPQdNI/AAAAAAAAADo/LpCoImsXo18/s1600-h/tempestade4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168458238593627346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="227" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R7oNYmPQdNI/AAAAAAAAADo/LpCoImsXo18/s320/tempestade4.JPG" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R7oKmWPQdMI/AAAAAAAAADg/lqKwhQdvPYE/s1600-h/porque.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chegas com uma onda&lt;br /&gt;E trazes a tempestade&lt;br /&gt;Nela vais mergulhando&lt;br /&gt;Com medo, com ansiedade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estás revoltada,&lt;br /&gt;Não te interessa o tudo ou o nada,&lt;br /&gt;Levas à tua frente&lt;br /&gt;A espuma salgada,&lt;br /&gt;Derrubas sem piedade&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo que não há necessidade&lt;br /&gt;E, quando foges...&lt;br /&gt;Não resta nada...&lt;br /&gt;Nada de nada!&lt;br /&gt;Porque o nada está vazio...&lt;br /&gt;Porque o levaste para bem longe&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca o soubeste expulsar...&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/1556530723281343832-6463073806957716247?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/6463073806957716247/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=6463073806957716247' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/6463073806957716247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/6463073806957716247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/02/tempestade.html' title='Tempestade'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R7oNYmPQdNI/AAAAAAAAADo/LpCoImsXo18/s72-c/tempestade4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-5441652952922772557</id><published>2008-02-13T01:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-13T01:31:52.341Z</updated><title type='text'>Indefinido</title><content type='html'>Rasgando por entre a nublina&lt;br /&gt;Vagamente suspiro  murmúrios&lt;br /&gt;Voando sobre um tempo indefinido&lt;br /&gt;Quebro um destino ainda perdido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplificando tudo e todos&lt;br /&gt;Traço um caminho sem dias,  sem horas ou sem minutos&lt;br /&gt;Devagar, muito devagarinho&lt;br /&gt;Chego ao destino com inúmeros dissabores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tempestade sem chuva!&lt;br /&gt;Que chuva sem lágrimas!&lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas que não são salgadas,&lt;br /&gt;E salgadas que não são marés!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas que pranto, que suplício, que tortura,&lt;br /&gt;Mas que amor, que desperdício, que secura,&lt;br /&gt;Mas que cegueira, que virtude, que maluqueira,&lt;br /&gt;Mas que vontade, que martírio, que bebedeira!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-5441652952922772557?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/5441652952922772557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=5441652952922772557' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/5441652952922772557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/5441652952922772557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/02/indefinido.html' title='Indefinido'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-1364190282074242221</id><published>2008-02-13T00:40:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-02-20T00:02:48.924Z</updated><title type='text'>Liberdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R7tuCWPQdPI/AAAAAAAAAD4/0q6igkAg30g/s1600-h/balao2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168845983946142962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R7tuCWPQdPI/AAAAAAAAAD4/0q6igkAg30g/s320/balao2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Liberdade de vencer,&lt;br /&gt;Liberdade de lutar,&lt;br /&gt;Liberdade de agir,&lt;br /&gt;E liberdade de te adorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberdade de te ver,&lt;br /&gt;Liberdade de sofrer,&lt;br /&gt;Liberdade de chorar,&lt;br /&gt;E liberdade de te abraçar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberdade de esquecer,&lt;br /&gt;Liberdade de lembrar,&lt;br /&gt;Liberdade de um só gesto,&lt;br /&gt;E liberdade de te poder Amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberta-me, solta-me,&lt;br /&gt;Dá-me...&lt;br /&gt;Dá-me apenas...&lt;br /&gt;A tua liberdade.&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/1556530723281343832-1364190282074242221?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/1364190282074242221/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=1364190282074242221' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/1364190282074242221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/1364190282074242221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/02/liberdade.html' title='Liberdade'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R7tuCWPQdPI/AAAAAAAAAD4/0q6igkAg30g/s72-c/balao2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-4094301893031145036</id><published>2008-02-08T00:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-08T01:32:33.395Z</updated><title type='text'>Porquê?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6uw3YwUegI/AAAAAAAAADA/kqZSgui42ug/s1600-h/sissy2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164415863294818818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6uw3YwUegI/AAAAAAAAADA/kqZSgui42ug/s320/sissy2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6uvLowUefI/AAAAAAAAAC4/LLH9o4GcmIo/s1600-h/sissy2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque não compreendo&lt;br /&gt;Porque me arrependo&lt;br /&gt;Porque me sinto a pensar&lt;br /&gt;Porque me deito a chorar?&lt;br /&gt;Porque acordo com alegria&lt;br /&gt;Porque anoiteço quase fria?&lt;br /&gt;Porque espero o tempo&lt;br /&gt;E o tempo não espera por mim?&lt;br /&gt;Porque complico demasiado as coisas&lt;br /&gt;E as coisas afinal até são simples...&lt;br /&gt;Porque sonho acordada&lt;br /&gt;E quando olho, não vejo nada&lt;br /&gt;Porque contorno o mundo&lt;br /&gt;E quando me levanto, bato no fundo?&lt;br /&gt;Porque oiço a cabeça&lt;br /&gt;E não o coração?&lt;br /&gt;Porque finjo ser forte&lt;br /&gt;E por dentro é apenas ilusão.&lt;br /&gt;Porque sei, porque não sei...&lt;br /&gt;Porquê?&lt;br /&gt;É a pergunta que fica no ar... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-4094301893031145036?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/4094301893031145036/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=4094301893031145036' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/4094301893031145036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/4094301893031145036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/02/porqu.html' title='Porquê?'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6uw3YwUegI/AAAAAAAAADA/kqZSgui42ug/s72-c/sissy2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-6496983608928960525</id><published>2008-02-04T17:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-04T17:17:16.221Z</updated><title type='text'>Mar</title><content type='html'>Meu turbilhão de emoções...&lt;br /&gt;Teu cheiro a maresia&lt;br /&gt;Escondem-me por vezes a alegria,&lt;br /&gt;Tuas ondas revoltadas&lt;br /&gt;Em mim não são amadas,&lt;br /&gt;Teus raios de luz&lt;br /&gt;Derretem minha alma congelada,&lt;br /&gt;Tua espuma infinita&lt;br /&gt;Me devolvem a escuridão guardada,&lt;br /&gt;Teus grandes segredos&lt;br /&gt;Abafam em mim todos os medos,&lt;br /&gt;Tuas cores brilhantes&lt;br /&gt;Cicatrizam em mim bocados de areia.&lt;br /&gt;Grande, grandioso&lt;br /&gt;Tu és...&lt;br /&gt;A minha beleza de um só mar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-6496983608928960525?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/6496983608928960525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=6496983608928960525' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/6496983608928960525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/6496983608928960525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/02/mar.html' title='Mar'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-9187548427170940087</id><published>2008-02-04T01:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-04T01:18:51.716Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(Os efeitos que o coração tem em nós'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ja viram :))'/><title type='text'>Mentes preversas :)</title><content type='html'>Fala baixinho&lt;br /&gt;Mas não fica sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Geme docemente&lt;br /&gt;E grita loucamente&lt;br /&gt;Sente apaixonadamente&lt;br /&gt;E vibra na mente&lt;br /&gt;Desliza permanentemente&lt;br /&gt;E aquece o que não é decente&lt;br /&gt;Sofoca a respiração&lt;br /&gt;E penetra a solidão&lt;br /&gt;Ama-o...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O teu CORAÇÃO!!!&lt;br /&gt;(Estavam a pensar em quê???? Com a poesia também se brinca :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-9187548427170940087?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/9187548427170940087/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=9187548427170940087' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/9187548427170940087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/9187548427170940087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/02/mentes-preversas-aha.html' title='Mentes preversas :)'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-1747656260891845984</id><published>2008-01-28T21:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-02T15:19:58.941Z</updated><title type='text'>Medo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6SJ9YwUeNI/AAAAAAAAAAk/jm-H834Et7g/s1600-h/medo2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162402760583575762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6SJ9YwUeNI/AAAAAAAAAAk/jm-H834Et7g/s320/medo2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tenho medo,&lt;br /&gt;Medo de errar&lt;br /&gt;Medo de não saber amar.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo,&lt;br /&gt;Medo de não poder lutar&lt;br /&gt;Medo de não voltar...&lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo,&lt;br /&gt;Medo de me rejeitar&lt;br /&gt;Medo de ultrapassar...&lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo,&lt;br /&gt;Medo do coração&lt;br /&gt;Medo de perder a razão.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo,&lt;br /&gt;Muito medo...&lt;br /&gt;Desta imensa solidão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-1747656260891845984?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/1747656260891845984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=1747656260891845984' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/1747656260891845984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/1747656260891845984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/01/medo.html' title='Medo'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6SJ9YwUeNI/AAAAAAAAAAk/jm-H834Et7g/s72-c/medo2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-7496869708855436724</id><published>2008-01-26T23:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-02T23:55:24.633Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedicado aos meus queridos amigos que já partiram'/><title type='text'>Vem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6UCrIwUePI/AAAAAAAAAA0/13-MJREEdE4/s1600-h/mto+louco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162535487957924082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px" height="367" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6UCrIwUePI/AAAAAAAAAA0/13-MJREEdE4/s320/mto+louco.jpg" width="267" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vem,&lt;br /&gt;Trás a vontade em ti.&lt;br /&gt;Teu pranto aquece&lt;br /&gt;O que há de pior em mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem,&lt;br /&gt;Trás a saudade contigo&lt;br /&gt;Teu beijo de amigo&lt;br /&gt;Que de todo me conforta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem,&lt;br /&gt;Trás o sol e a lua&lt;br /&gt;Teu brilho infinito&lt;br /&gt;Que me abafa a loucura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem, eu peço-te...&lt;br /&gt;Porque hoje te sinto&lt;br /&gt;Neste vai e vem&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     De uma só vida...&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     Mas de duas grandes memórias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-7496869708855436724?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/7496869708855436724/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=7496869708855436724' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/7496869708855436724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/7496869708855436724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/01/vem.html' title='Vem'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6UCrIwUePI/AAAAAAAAAA0/13-MJREEdE4/s72-c/mto+louco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-1700683348848275641</id><published>2008-01-24T23:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-03T00:07:33.825Z</updated><title type='text'>Reencontro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6UFVIwUeQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Yx3q5vkPuvw/s1600-h/reeencontro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162538408535685378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px" height="288" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6UFVIwUeQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Yx3q5vkPuvw/s320/reeencontro.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No teu olhar reencontrei&lt;br /&gt;A paixão de quem Amei&lt;br /&gt;O Amor que procurei&lt;br /&gt;E as palavras que nunca direi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contigo eu ganhei&lt;br /&gt;O jeito de viver&lt;br /&gt;O sabor do teu querer&lt;br /&gt;E a memória de nunca te esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reencontro é agora encontro&lt;br /&gt;De vários anos passados&lt;br /&gt;Que se torna muito presente&lt;br /&gt;Em todo este tempo ausente&lt;br /&gt;Aliciando um futuro bem diferente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, és tu...&lt;br /&gt;Meu real reencontro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-1700683348848275641?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/1700683348848275641/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=1700683348848275641' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/1700683348848275641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/1700683348848275641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/01/reencontro.html' title='Reencontro'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6UFVIwUeQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Yx3q5vkPuvw/s72-c/reeencontro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-7710335898553551196</id><published>2008-01-17T17:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-17T17:34:08.405Z</updated><title type='text'>Vontade</title><content type='html'>Vontade de te beijar&lt;br /&gt;Vontade de te abraçar&lt;br /&gt;Vontade de te tocar&lt;br /&gt;E vontade de te Amar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vontade do teu mel&lt;br /&gt;Vontade do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Vontade do teu cheiro&lt;br /&gt;E vontade da tua boca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vontade, apenas vontade...&lt;br /&gt;Que a saudade deixa&lt;br /&gt;E as pessoas não se queixam&lt;br /&gt;Porque a vontade, essa,&lt;br /&gt;É apenas minha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-7710335898553551196?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/7710335898553551196/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=7710335898553551196' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/7710335898553551196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/7710335898553551196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/01/vontade.html' title='Vontade'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-3704782063962427406</id><published>2008-01-13T01:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-03T14:34:44.596Z</updated><title type='text'>Silêncio Vazio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6XQ7YwUeVI/AAAAAAAAABk/rReJDjNWOkY/s1600-h/SOMBRA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162762266526120274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6XQ7YwUeVI/AAAAAAAAABk/rReJDjNWOkY/s320/SOMBRA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silêncio que me rodeias&lt;br /&gt;Silêncio que não gosto e que me anseias&lt;br /&gt;Silêncio que me engoles a cada segundo&lt;br /&gt;Silêncio este que é tão profundo...&lt;br /&gt;Silêncio vazio... Porque és tão frio?&lt;br /&gt;Silêncio este que me sufoca,&lt;br /&gt;Que me tortura, que me mata e que me provoca,&lt;br /&gt;Silêncio este que me esfola,&lt;br /&gt;Que me baralha, que me confunde e que me abala&lt;br /&gt;Nas horas mais mortas.&lt;br /&gt;És tu e só tu,&lt;br /&gt;Silêncio vazio&lt;br /&gt;Meu único companheiro deste tempo tão cru e frio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-3704782063962427406?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/3704782063962427406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=3704782063962427406' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/3704782063962427406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/3704782063962427406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2008/01/silncio-vazio.html' title='Silêncio Vazio'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6XQ7YwUeVI/AAAAAAAAABk/rReJDjNWOkY/s72-c/SOMBRA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-7380417660228985612</id><published>2007-12-09T14:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-03T00:21:26.669Z</updated><title type='text'>Criança ADULTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6UI64wUeRI/AAAAAAAAABE/3O4oUK8UgJ8/s1600-h/crian%C3%A7a+adulta.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162542355610630418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6UI64wUeRI/AAAAAAAAABE/3O4oUK8UgJ8/s320/crian%C3%A7a+adulta.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pequena, pequenina&lt;br /&gt;De grande choro e pouca auto-estima&lt;br /&gt;És tu criança adulta&lt;br /&gt;Que escondes ser grande&lt;br /&gt;Que escondes ser adulta&lt;br /&gt;Que escondes o teu medo de ser grande.&lt;br /&gt;Pequena, pequenina&lt;br /&gt;Vives assustada de brigas&lt;br /&gt;Vives com receio de crescer&lt;br /&gt;Vives com tormentos de vencer.&lt;br /&gt;És tu criança adulta&lt;br /&gt;Que temes pelo teu crer&lt;br /&gt;Que mentes no teu ser&lt;br /&gt;Que odeias o teu poder.&lt;br /&gt;Pequena, pequenina&lt;br /&gt;Já não és nenhuma criançinha&lt;br /&gt;Faz dos teus medos o teu maior poder&lt;br /&gt;E agarra todos os teus males&lt;br /&gt;De maneira a poderes vencer,&lt;br /&gt;Criança, ADULTA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-7380417660228985612?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/7380417660228985612/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=7380417660228985612' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/7380417660228985612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/7380417660228985612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/12/criana-adulta.html' title='Criança ADULTA'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6UI64wUeRI/AAAAAAAAABE/3O4oUK8UgJ8/s72-c/crian%C3%A7a+adulta.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-6930734546091931712</id><published>2007-11-23T17:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-11-23T17:18:53.768Z</updated><title type='text'>Álcool (crónica)</title><content type='html'>Porque bebes tu?!&lt;br /&gt;É a pergunta que todos fazemos...&lt;br /&gt;Olha para ti, pode ser que encontres a verdadeira resposta. Talvez os desgostos do quotidiano te façam adormecer na realidade ilusória que é a bebida, talvez seja a sensação alucinante que é o andar de um lado para o outro a provar um pouco de néctar que se torna uma falsa distorção da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Mas que ganhas tu com isso? Não vês uma vida, um futuro desperdiçado por causa de uma reles garrafa? Ou será que queres ser mais que os outros? Tentar mostrar o ar que respiras, demonstrar o álcool que dominas e encontrar uma luz no teu destino... mas porquê através do álcool? Para quê? Para quê tudo isto quando na verdade não passas de um farrapo humano? Escondes a bebida como a avestruz esconde a cabeça na areia, para ganhar ou enganar o destino por mais um dia, tarde irás refletir sobre tão precoce atitude e ver com tristeza uma vida de condenado onde só existia ódio e loucura; foi uma vida de sufoco. E agora? Que hás-de fazer? Procurar a vontade para voltar atrás e reconstruir o que foi destruído.&lt;br /&gt;Lembra-te reles bêbado que a causa de tal vida não são os desgostos ou as angústias mas sim a tua cobardia perante os deveres escondidos à espera de serem realizados, pois o vício fez de ti um vampiro em busca de sangue para te manter não vivo.&lt;br /&gt;E aqueles que te amam? Não vês como sofrem? Roubas e matas, tiras tudo a todos que se intrometem no teu caminho da singela bebida da morte, nas tuas veias o sangue escasseia... deu lugar ao álcool... sem o qual a tua vida é miserável, antes de um gole e de outro, mais uma vez concluis que quem causou todo esse enredo foste tu e só tu! Triste conclusão, eu sei. Agora em vez de te lamentares segue a vida de cabeça erguida, sem vícios.&lt;br /&gt;Vê agora com clareza que a bebida é só uma máscara que dá pelo nome de álcool, que mata e apenas esconde o que nunca existiu: A Felicidade de saber Viver!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-6930734546091931712?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/6930734546091931712/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=6930734546091931712' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/6930734546091931712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/6930734546091931712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/11/lcool-crnica_23.html' title='Álcool (crónica)'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-3384606297445338711</id><published>2007-11-23T17:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-03T01:09:30.667Z</updated><title type='text'>Amiga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6UUL4wUeTI/AAAAAAAAABU/zJsiQr235ys/s1600-h/rosa+amarela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162554742296312114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="268" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6UUL4wUeTI/AAAAAAAAABU/zJsiQr235ys/s320/rosa+amarela.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6URr4wUeSI/AAAAAAAAABM/eJ9IuXs37RI/s1600-h/rosa+colorida.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olhar meiguinho&lt;br /&gt;Palavras frias&lt;br /&gt;Gestos de perigo&lt;br /&gt;Atitudes compulsivas&lt;br /&gt;Coração de manteiga&lt;br /&gt;Amiga verdadeira&lt;br /&gt;Momentos passivos&lt;br /&gt;Momentos activos&lt;br /&gt;Menina lutadora&lt;br /&gt;Menina de força&lt;br /&gt;Mulher frágil&lt;br /&gt;Mulher poderosa&lt;br /&gt;Amiga do seu amigo&lt;br /&gt;Nas horas mais mortas&lt;br /&gt;Amiga do inimigo&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo quando é atingida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei agora que és dócil&lt;br /&gt;Na tua maneira de ser,&lt;br /&gt;No teu poder,&lt;br /&gt;No teu viver,&lt;br /&gt;E é contigo que eu quero continuar...&lt;br /&gt;A CRESCER!&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/1556530723281343832-3384606297445338711?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/3384606297445338711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=3384606297445338711' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/3384606297445338711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/3384606297445338711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/11/amiga.html' title='Amiga'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6UUL4wUeTI/AAAAAAAAABU/zJsiQr235ys/s72-c/rosa+amarela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-3517116543899985526</id><published>2007-11-19T16:42:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-04T01:40:41.609Z</updated><title type='text'>Desejos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6Zs_YwUeXI/AAAAAAAAAB4/jfEtcpsgSVM/s1600-h/gajo+bom+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162933859059530098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6Zs_YwUeXI/AAAAAAAAAB4/jfEtcpsgSVM/s320/gajo+bom+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gesto que me tocas irradiante&lt;br /&gt;Ternura de um só beijo deslumbrante&lt;br /&gt;Suores de um só fogo cintilante&lt;br /&gt;Arrepios de dois corpos escaldantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos de um só amor triunfante&lt;br /&gt;Pecado de uma só noite de perdição&lt;br /&gt;Carne de um só desejo de tentação&lt;br /&gt;Alma minha só de um fruto de paixão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-3517116543899985526?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/3517116543899985526/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-9023406380578877831</id><published>2007-11-14T00:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-14T00:20:53.583Z</updated><title type='text'>Sem título...</title><content type='html'>Adoro o teu sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;E desprezo as tuas tristezas,&lt;br /&gt;Anseio estar contigo,&lt;br /&gt;Perdida nas tuas riquezas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso,&lt;br /&gt;Mata-me de desejo&lt;br /&gt;E enfurece-me com um beijo&lt;br /&gt;Livra-me deste cansaço&lt;br /&gt;Pois tudo o que eu preciso&lt;br /&gt;É apenas... do teu abraço!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-9023406380578877831?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/9023406380578877831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=9023406380578877831' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/9023406380578877831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/9023406380578877831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/11/sem-ttulo.html' title='Sem título...'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-2612728725309515895</id><published>2007-11-09T02:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-03T13:33:15.613Z</updated><title type='text'>Felizes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6XCRowUeUI/AAAAAAAAABc/EEvTCg6VG9Q/s1600-h/IMG_0907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162746156103792962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6XCRowUeUI/AAAAAAAAABc/EEvTCg6VG9Q/s320/IMG_0907.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Felizes,&lt;br /&gt;Aqueles que dispertam a salvação&lt;br /&gt;Felizes,&lt;br /&gt;Aqueles que contemplam a opinião&lt;br /&gt;Felizes,&lt;br /&gt;Aqueles que voam e os que sonham&lt;br /&gt;Para sempre com a eterna paixão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baloiços vulgares estremecem sorrisos,&lt;br /&gt;Sopros alucinantes desvanecem o vazio,&lt;br /&gt;Risos infinitos aquecem almas,&lt;br /&gt;E amores eternos preenchem glórias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ide e sê FELIZ!&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/1556530723281343832-2612728725309515895?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/2612728725309515895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=2612728725309515895' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/2612728725309515895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/2612728725309515895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/11/felizes.html' title='Felizes'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6XCRowUeUI/AAAAAAAAABc/EEvTCg6VG9Q/s72-c/IMG_0907.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-1204594937024353131</id><published>2007-11-09T02:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-09T02:12:24.131Z</updated><title type='text'>Muitas vezes</title><content type='html'>Muitas vezes sentimo-nos sós&lt;br /&gt;Pensamos que nada faz sentido&lt;br /&gt;Queremos desistir...&lt;br /&gt;Queremos voltar a ser crianças&lt;br /&gt;Deixar a dor e o sofrimento de lado&lt;br /&gt;O porquê das coisas (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O passado, que por vezes nos impede avançar...&lt;br /&gt;O presente que não nos deixa alcançar...&lt;br /&gt;E o futuro, esse sim, que nos deixa a sonhar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-1204594937024353131?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/1204594937024353131/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=1204594937024353131' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/1204594937024353131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/1204594937024353131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/11/muitas-vezes.html' title='Muitas vezes'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-6658447936241195863</id><published>2007-11-09T01:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-09T02:17:55.316Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-6658447936241195863?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/6658447936241195863/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=6658447936241195863' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/6658447936241195863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/6658447936241195863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/11/lcool-crnica.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-8361410051785240337</id><published>2007-11-09T00:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-09T01:24:40.811Z</updated><title type='text'>Lutarei</title><content type='html'>Lutarei nesta guerra quase perdida&lt;br /&gt;Lutarei, nao me dou por vencida&lt;br /&gt;Lutarei até que a força me falte&lt;br /&gt;Lutarei com todas as minhas armas&lt;br /&gt;Lutarei mesmo que não batam palmas&lt;br /&gt;Lutarei contra tudo e contra todos&lt;br /&gt;Lutarei, seja rica ou seja pobre&lt;br /&gt;Lutarei até ao fim da minha morte!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-8361410051785240337?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/8361410051785240337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/8361410051785240337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/11/lutarei.html' title='Lutarei'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-8335287587503857291</id><published>2007-11-06T18:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-06T18:20:48.894Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dedicado à minha titia Sónia (obrigada por tudo)'/><title type='text'>Oh quem me dera...</title><content type='html'>Quem me dera que todos fossem assim,&lt;br /&gt;Quem me dera que esta guerra tivesse um fim,&lt;br /&gt;E que todos podessem ver&lt;br /&gt;O quanto eu gosto de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem me dera que todos fossem assim,&lt;br /&gt;Assim como tu,&lt;br /&gt;Que eu podesse sempre sentir esse conforto e carinho&lt;br /&gt;Que só tu sabes dar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem me dera que as minhas tristezas fugissem com o teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Quem me dera poder retribuir esse teu jeito especial de ser.&lt;br /&gt;Quem me dera poder dar-te tudo aquilo que não tenho&lt;br /&gt;E o que tenho, já tu sabes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh quem me dera...&lt;br /&gt;Quem me dera que todos fossem assim...&lt;br /&gt;Assim...&lt;br /&gt;ESPECIAL como tu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-8335287587503857291?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/8335287587503857291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/8335287587503857291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/11/oh-quem-me-dera.html' title='Oh quem me dera...'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-4939992049327924159</id><published>2007-11-05T23:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-04T16:13:40.186Z</updated><title type='text'>Fingimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6c5iIwUeZI/AAAAAAAAACI/f8V07v2NriY/s1600-h/fingimento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163158756432050578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6c5iIwUeZI/AAAAAAAAACI/f8V07v2NriY/s320/fingimento.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finges ser dócil&lt;br /&gt;E és um louco perdido&lt;br /&gt;Finges ser quem não és&lt;br /&gt;E levares o meu coração contigo&lt;br /&gt;Odeias quem te ama&lt;br /&gt;E finges que te odeias&lt;br /&gt;Fingimento é o teu melhor talento&lt;br /&gt;Pela mentira que anseias.&lt;br /&gt;Finges, sim, tu finges...&lt;br /&gt;E não é pouco!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-4939992049327924159?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/4939992049327924159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/4939992049327924159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/11/fingimento.html' title='Fingimento'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6c5iIwUeZI/AAAAAAAAACI/f8V07v2NriY/s72-c/fingimento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-4729266034299520466</id><published>2007-11-04T14:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-11-04T14:50:48.559Z</updated><title type='text'>Álcool</title><content type='html'>Quem és tu decadente?&lt;br /&gt;Que fazes tu nas ruas?&lt;br /&gt;A beber a água da morte,&lt;br /&gt;Será porque queres&lt;br /&gt;Ou tens falta de sorte?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não achas isso um desperdício?&lt;br /&gt;O que antes era feito por gosto&lt;br /&gt;Agora tornou-se um vício.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andas de esquina em esquina&lt;br /&gt;Há procura do teu seguimento,&lt;br /&gt;Pois já não tens cura&lt;br /&gt;Que leve a esse vencimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora estás perdido,&lt;br /&gt;Perdido na solidão&lt;br /&gt;Não sabes o que fazes&lt;br /&gt;E já ninguém te dá a mão!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-4729266034299520466?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/4729266034299520466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=4729266034299520466' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/4729266034299520466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/4729266034299520466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/11/lcool.html' title='Álcool'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-2492810326472280566</id><published>2007-11-04T14:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-04T14:43:56.243Z</updated><title type='text'>Paixão quebrada</title><content type='html'>A primeira vez que te vi&lt;br /&gt;Os meus olhos ficaram presos em ti&lt;br /&gt;E esse romance que vivi&lt;br /&gt;Chorei e sofri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O nosso amor era tão belo&lt;br /&gt;Tão belo como o paraíso&lt;br /&gt;Mas um dia quando disseste acabou&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração ali ficou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai belos dias que vivemos&lt;br /&gt;Com o ar sereno&lt;br /&gt;A lua brilhante&lt;br /&gt;E a nossa paixão deslumbrante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tu estragaste tudo&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que plantamos&lt;br /&gt;E onde é que ficou o nosso amor?&lt;br /&gt;No meu paraíso de dor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora pergunto-me&lt;br /&gt;Que vou fazer de mim?&lt;br /&gt;Sem este amor&lt;br /&gt;Que me deixou sem cor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A partir do dia em que acabou&lt;br /&gt;O meu sorriso já não é o que era&lt;br /&gt;Pois parecia ser um amor&lt;br /&gt;De paixão eterna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-2492810326472280566?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/2492810326472280566/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=2492810326472280566' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/2492810326472280566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/2492810326472280566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/11/paixo-quebrada.html' title='Paixão quebrada'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-1506553381905156752</id><published>2007-11-01T23:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-04T17:35:14.223Z</updated><title type='text'>Disfarces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6dMXIwUedI/AAAAAAAAACo/kh6vbJWLX4A/s1600-h/disfarces.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163179458174417362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6dMXIwUedI/AAAAAAAAACo/kh6vbJWLX4A/s320/disfarces.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem chama não é quem ama,&lt;br /&gt;Quem corre não é quem foge,&lt;br /&gt;Quem canta não é quem alcança,&lt;br /&gt;Quem chora não é quem demora,&lt;br /&gt;Quem sente não é quem mente,&lt;br /&gt;E quem ri, disfarça, mas não é feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-1506553381905156752?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/1506553381905156752/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=1506553381905156752' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/1506553381905156752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/1506553381905156752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/11/disfarces.html' title='Disfarces'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/R6dMXIwUedI/AAAAAAAAACo/kh6vbJWLX4A/s72-c/disfarces.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-271116558054636822</id><published>2007-11-01T23:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-11-02T00:00:11.919Z</updated><title type='text'>Lágrima</title><content type='html'>Desliza e escorrega&lt;br /&gt;Reflete e brilha&lt;br /&gt;Tranparece e nao sabe a nada&lt;br /&gt;Doi... bem lá no fundo da alma&lt;br /&gt;Não preenche mas alivia&lt;br /&gt;Trás tristeza e não alegria&lt;br /&gt;Chega sozinha e vem acompanhada&lt;br /&gt;Porque cais tu, lágrima malvada?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-271116558054636822?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/271116558054636822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=271116558054636822' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/271116558054636822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/271116558054636822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/11/lgrima.html' title='Lágrima'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-5341188201985186396</id><published>2007-10-31T01:03:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-11-04T12:41:59.356Z</updated><title type='text'>Só tu</title><content type='html'>Sentada neste chão&lt;br /&gt;Eu relembro então&lt;br /&gt;A tua vontade de querer&lt;br /&gt;E o teu jeito de ser&lt;br /&gt;A tua maneira de olhar&lt;br /&gt;E o teu modo de estar&lt;br /&gt;Porque só tu és o meu viver&lt;br /&gt;Porque só tu és quem eu quero ter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraça-me,&lt;br /&gt;Beija-me,&lt;br /&gt;Adora-me,&lt;br /&gt;Leva-me contigo, chegou a hora!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-5341188201985186396?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/5341188201985186396/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=5341188201985186396' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/5341188201985186396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/5341188201985186396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/10/s-tu-bruno.html' title='Só tu'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-6053573905812296926</id><published>2007-10-29T15:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-29T16:28:50.595Z</updated><title type='text'>Um brilho lunar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/RyYAjmKLsCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ai8NTgc56_o/s1600-h/IMG_0654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126785837346566178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/RyYAjmKLsCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ai8NTgc56_o/s320/IMG_0654.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudades aparecem subitamente, onde habita o coração e onde reflete o pensamento nas eternas memórias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-6053573905812296926?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/6053573905812296926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=6053573905812296926' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/6053573905812296926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/6053573905812296926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/10/um-brilho-lunar.html' title='Um brilho lunar'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/RyYAjmKLsCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ai8NTgc56_o/s72-c/IMG_0654.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-1833488560266062543</id><published>2007-10-29T15:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-29T15:50:43.313Z</updated><title type='text'>Mulher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/RyX_T2KLsBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OyRys84WFjA/s1600-h/mulher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126784467251998738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/RyX_T2KLsBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OyRys84WFjA/s320/mulher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma tela recente, feita para uma pessoa especial :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-1833488560266062543?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/1833488560266062543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=1833488560266062543' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/1833488560266062543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/1833488560266062543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/10/mulher.html' title='Mulher'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/RyX_T2KLsBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OyRys84WFjA/s72-c/mulher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-925701937281811712</id><published>2007-10-29T01:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-29T16:26:27.238Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mar'/><title type='text'>Mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/RyU8DGKLsAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_oFgzMtJYgM/s1600-h/mar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126569774721773570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QEpkIpT8-Ak/RyU8DGKLsAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_oFgzMtJYgM/s320/mar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quando avistei ao longe o mar, ali fiquei parada a pensar.&lt;br /&gt;Sim, eu canto a vontade e, abraçando a saudade canto o tempo a passar.&lt;br /&gt;Mar és PERFEITO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-925701937281811712?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/925701937281811712/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-7659585766875169031</id><published>2007-10-29T01:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-29T16:10:22.840Z</updated><title type='text'>Sente...</title><content type='html'>Sente como quem não mente&lt;br /&gt;Faz do teu profundo tormento aquele belo sentimento&lt;br /&gt;De quem um dia viste divagar.&lt;br /&gt;Asas rumam talento&lt;br /&gt;E vento deixam-te a flutuar&lt;br /&gt;Sabes agora que és semente&lt;br /&gt;Ainda de um fruto por acabar.&lt;br /&gt;Amanheces num ninho protegido&lt;br /&gt;Como quem anda fugido,&lt;br /&gt;Fugido num anoitecer escuro&lt;br /&gt;Como alguém que eu procuro...&lt;br /&gt;E, se um dia te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Tu nao vais poder negar&lt;br /&gt;Pois esse dia irá chegar&lt;br /&gt;Num só desejo de te abraçar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-7659585766875169031?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/7659585766875169031/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=7659585766875169031' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/7659585766875169031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/7659585766875169031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/10/sente.html' title='Sente...'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-3650170457758974219</id><published>2007-10-29T01:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-29T01:26:17.691Z</updated><title type='text'>Nascimento</title><content type='html'>Criança, porque choras tu?&lt;br /&gt;És ninho de um colo aquecido&lt;br /&gt;És fruto de duas almas&lt;br /&gt;És carinho de um só dia&lt;br /&gt;E és amor para toda a vida&lt;br /&gt;És doce de uma noite vivida&lt;br /&gt;És choro de uma enorme alegria&lt;br /&gt;És rosto de um desejo&lt;br /&gt;E és glória de um beijo.&lt;br /&gt;És agora principezinho&lt;br /&gt;De 9 meses esperançados.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556530723281343832-3650170457758974219?l=belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/feeds/3650170457758974219/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556530723281343832&amp;postID=3650170457758974219' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/3650170457758974219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556530723281343832/posts/default/3650170457758974219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belezadeumsomar.blogspot.com/2007/10/nascimento.html' title='Nascimento'/><author><name>Nicole Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555809531006671439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556530723281343832.post-613439821857440096</id><published>2007-10-29T00:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-29T00:49:14.590Z</updated><title type='text'>Amizade</title><content type='html'>Amizade é...&lt;br /&gt;É colher o que nunca foi colhido&lt;br /&gt;É o palpitar de um novo dia&lt;br /&gt;É uma estrela que nos guia&lt;br /&gt;É derramar as nossas lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;É aliviae as nossas mágoas&lt;br /&gt;É o começo de uma nova vida&lt;br /&gt;É ter medo do que possa acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;É acreditar em que nos ajuda a vencer&lt;br /&gt;É dar e receber&lt;br /&gt;É, sem dúvida, um novo AMANHECER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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