<?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-26572624</id><updated>2011-09-26T16:14:56.813+01:00</updated><category term='magia'/><title type='text'>O espacinho da Lyra</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-6560234694078030908</id><published>2010-03-18T00:04:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-03-18T00:17:25.081Z</updated><title type='text'>Boa Viagem e um Bem-haja!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/S6FvaBEjMRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/dqxcChdJMoQ/s1600-h/corrente-amizade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 297px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/S6FvaBEjMRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/dqxcChdJMoQ/s320/corrente-amizade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449759516849811730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;"&gt;Hoje escrevo um suspiro… um suspiro de indignação, de surpresa e de desilusão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos dias de hoje é cada vez mais difícil encontrar um Amigo. Não me refiro aos “amigos” de copos, nem aos “amigos” de faculdade ou do trabalho… Mas sim aos AMIGOS! Aquelas pessoas com as quais partilhamos tantas vivências… As noites, os dias, os bons momentos, os momentos menos bons, as alegrias, as tristezas e preocupações… as saudades…Amigos fieis e de todos os momentos, mesmo que não sejam de todos os dias mas que são para todos os dias...&lt;br /&gt;Quando acreditas que tens ali, aquela tua ancora, um dos teus portos de abrigo… e…&lt;br /&gt;Estás susceptível a encontrar uma mega surpresa!Por vezes essa surpresa é mais desagradável que levar um tiro no pé! Descobres que as tuas acções, o teu apoio não foram reconhecidos… Já se diz há muitos anos e é verdade “as pessoas esquecem os degraus da vida, quando os sobem”. Quando estão na merda, tu és um deus! Mas quando estão nos píncaros… a merda és tu! Lol É tão triste quando isto acontece… quando vês que as pessoas são tão ingratas e tão sem carácter!&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, com “Amigos” desses… não se vai longe. É preferível conhece-los como realmente são o mais cedo possível…&lt;br /&gt;Felizmente não me posso queixar dessa espécie em abundância… A sorte de ter grandes amizades na minha vida, faz suprir todas essas incongruências que vão acontecendo… Mas como não há regra sem excepção, lá vem uma “bofetada” para acordar… enfim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou conhecida por ter uma mega paciência, de aturar coisas que muita gente não tolera… tudo em nome da amizade! Mas quando a paciência se vai… oh, não há retorno possível!&lt;br /&gt;Porém, o sentimento que tenho para com esses “amigos” é pena! Pena de quem vai… porque certamente para o estatuto de meu AMIGO não voltará jamais… Vivem na ilusão temporária de que são os maiores?! LOLOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Ora força!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:courier new;" &gt;uma Boa Viagem e um Bem-haja!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-6560234694078030908?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/6560234694078030908/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=6560234694078030908' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/6560234694078030908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/6560234694078030908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2010/03/boa-viagem-e-um-bem-haja.html' title='Boa Viagem e um Bem-haja!'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/S6FvaBEjMRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/dqxcChdJMoQ/s72-c/corrente-amizade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-5801062918343770712</id><published>2010-02-15T16:54:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T17:06:31.036Z</updated><title type='text'>5 ou 10 minutos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/S3l8fDdPn9I/AAAAAAAAAD4/wtUG2S0_hno/s1600-h/ist2_3137818-sincere-prayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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 &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Momentos bons e menos bons…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Em todas as alturas procuras o conforto de um abraço&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;De um momento de partilha…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Contudo, quando estas naqueles momentos menos bons, buscas algo mais…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Para além do abraço,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;O ombro amigo, a palavra de conforto, a companhia…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mas, no fundo valorizas o que encontras?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ou será preciso que o sentimento de perda te faça despertar algo que desconhecias?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pois é… &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Muitas vezes damos como dado adquirido determinadas coisas, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Que só o sentimento de perda te faz valorizar.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Custa aprender com os erros… &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mas, custa mais ainda, dar a lição de saber valorizar…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quem dá, tira…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quem está, pode deixar de estar…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Menosprezamos as dádivas do destino… (um Crasso Erro!)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E, lamentavelmente, só algumas vezes percebemos o “Bem” que ali tínhamos quando ele desaparece…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não há necessidade de sentir tal perda! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Meus caros, não se acomodem na altura de saber retribuir&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Valorizem a simplicidade de poder dar e partilhar… &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saúdem com um belo sorriso o que a vida vos dá e sejam sensíveis… &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque só assim podemos viver de forma mais harmoniosa&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mais simples,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Enfim, mais feliz…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Abre os olhos e vê com olhos de ver&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Abre o coração e sente como se deve sentir…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dá valor ao que realmente é importante…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dói perder,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dói ser perdido…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mas, dói ainda mais, ser considerado um elemento banal do quotidiano…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-6828672394154542869?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/6828672394154542869/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=6828672394154542869' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/6828672394154542869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/6828672394154542869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2010/01/perder.html' title='Perder'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/S2JgRpRhLPI/AAAAAAAAADo/0ofOQGT2fLw/s72-c/5332610-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-7913344470500719723</id><published>2009-12-14T23:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-14T23:15:34.845Z</updated><title type='text'>Back To You - Jonh Mayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YetG2tK_HMY&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YetG2tK_HMY&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem me conhece bem, sabe que este homem está sempre presente na minha vida...&lt;br /&gt;A banda sonora ideal para todos os dias! = )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-7913344470500719723?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/7913344470500719723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=7913344470500719723' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/7913344470500719723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/7913344470500719723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2009/12/back-to-you-jonh-mayer.html' title='Back To You - Jonh Mayer'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-6472704878915409408</id><published>2009-12-13T19:33:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-13T21:12:22.919Z</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/SyVWo-qem4I/AAAAAAAAADI/gGWrCJkbpJI/s1600-h/True_love___by_mademoisellesauvage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/SyVWo-qem4I/AAAAAAAAADI/gGWrCJkbpJI/s320/True_love___by_mademoisellesauvage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414829388998810498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Muitas vezes escrevo sobre o reflexo no espelho do sentimento que move montanhas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;o quanto dói e magoa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;das desilusões monstruosas que causa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;daquela angustia que te mata de uma vez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;mas que o tempo teima em curar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Nunca escrevi sobre a imagem real que está a ser reflecitda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Nem sei se é desta vez que vou conseguir... ; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Passeamos pelos minutos, horas, dias, semanas, meses e até anos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;numa busca da outra metade que está perdida por aí...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Num mundo que todos os dias floresce e se torna o palco da nossa vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Mas... já pensaste no que farás quando encontrares essa metade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Quando perceberes que (click) a tua busca está brevemente a terminar...?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Pois é!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Todas aquelas teorias de amor à primeira vista,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Do encontro ideal, daquele olhar que prende e não foge mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Caem por terra num segundinho... o segundo do Click...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Depois de ficares suspenso no ar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Vês o abismo que nasce dentro de ti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Depois de perderes os sentidos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Depois de morreres e ressuscitar inúmeras vezes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Vem a consciência... (ou será inconsciência?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;O pânico, a incapacidade, o nervosismo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Dás por ti a analisar todas as capacidades que tens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Planos que poderias pôr em prática para estar com quem desejas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Muito pensas... mas a incapacidade tomou conta do teu ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Rendeste às evidencias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Que o sentimento que sentes te atordoa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Que o batimento da esperança soa a todos os segundos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que apenas podes ser tu próprio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;O mútuo sentimento irá nascer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Irá crescer e redecorar esse teu mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;E tudo correrá bem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Tanto tempo de busca, de pensamentos e ilusões...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Para chegar a um ponto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Ao ponto de simplesmente seres tu próprio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;E esperar pela chegada daquele momento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Que será sempre teu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;= ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Must Believe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Que &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;estranheza &lt;/span&gt;de texto! lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-6472704878915409408?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/6472704878915409408/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=6472704878915409408' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/6472704878915409408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/6472704878915409408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/SyVWo-qem4I/AAAAAAAAADI/gGWrCJkbpJI/s72-c/True_love___by_mademoisellesauvage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-4745871601493788763</id><published>2009-11-26T17:16:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-11-26T17:55:08.277Z</updated><title type='text'>Vontade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/Sw7ASzbsrZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FlPE0beY9zU/s1600/OZ_by_edlyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/Sw7ASzbsrZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FlPE0beY9zU/s320/OZ_by_edlyn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408471631795105170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nasce a vontade de pegar nas malas e partir, nascer de novo, construir novos caminhos,  alcançar outras metas, realizar sonhos antigos, quebrar as próprias barreiras, ir mais alto e além do horizonte, cair e voltar a levantar, testar os limites do nosso ser, crescer, morrer e ressuscitar... viver a vida de outra forma, pensar que tudo é um milagre e sonhar cada vez mais, viver a aventura do dia a dia, respeitar, lutar, vencer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, e depois?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois vem a saudade, aquela lágrima, aquele abraço ausente, o sorriso longínquo, o desalento, a alegria por partilhar, ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apetece "pegar nos sonhos e partir",&lt;br /&gt;mas há sempre um "mas".&lt;br /&gt;O "mas" que nos prende mais do que nos liberta, a contrapartida da moeda...&lt;br /&gt;O preço a pagar...&lt;br /&gt;E no fim de tudo isto,&lt;br /&gt;surge sempre a possibilidade de ponderar... pesar os pratos na balança e meditar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acreditar nos sonhos é atingir objectivos,&lt;br /&gt;É verdade que depende de muitos factores,&lt;br /&gt;O mais importante: Só depende de TI!&lt;br /&gt;O caminho faz-se a andar, de acordo com opções, certas ou menos certas,...&lt;br /&gt;Um passo e já não estás aí...&lt;br /&gt;Há sempre uma escolha!&lt;br /&gt;Escolhe a tua direcção&lt;br /&gt;E, ousa em mudar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-4745871601493788763?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/4745871601493788763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=4745871601493788763' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/4745871601493788763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/4745871601493788763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2009/11/vontade.html' title='Vontade'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/Sw7ASzbsrZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FlPE0beY9zU/s72-c/OZ_by_edlyn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-7538055978244576762</id><published>2009-11-26T15:52:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-26T16:39:23.175Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magia'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-44307ef90c4827a1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D44307ef90c4827a1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331267812%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D525A1975727C6C327FE7C8BA00AA63A4102178BD.68C924E027EEF0BC26F188E1CD8A41E6526D566%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D44307ef90c4827a1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DS0mccdEnQ-BwqTkdmPPUaifOj5o&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-2237103085214148047</id><published>2009-11-26T14:06:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-26T15:30:20.585Z</updated><title type='text'>La vie en Rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/Sw6X6oMvEzI/AAAAAAAAACs/Sv0oW1uxP2o/s1600/un-amour-de-colombes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/Sw6X6oMvEzI/AAAAAAAAACs/Sv0oW1uxP2o/s320/un-amour-de-colombes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408427235997586226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Um dia acordo, ligo o rádio e toca aquela música da Edith Piaf "la vie en rose", numa versão mais morderna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Parei por uns minutinhos e deixei-me levar pela melodia! hummm, como é Imortal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Por mais anos que passem há alguém que pega naquela música e lhe dá mais um toque..  nunca mudando a cor à vida... a sua essencia! "la vie en rose" no passar dos dias dos anos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;A letra da música fala de um amor diário, da intensidade que é cair nos braços da pessoa amada, daquele sorriso que nasce na boca, de um olhar que beija o outro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Reflecte aquela busca incessante pelo sentimento sem idade, que há ao longo de uma vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Porém cometemos sempre um equívoco: idealizar a perfeição!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Perfeição?! bem, eu procuro muitas vezes entender o sentido desta palavra. Confesso que me perco muitas vezes e não chego a conclusão nenhuma! Cada vez que começo o raciocínio - na mesma linha de partida- chego sempre a um destino diferente. A perfeição é aborrecida, linda, espontânea, diferente, audaz, ridícula,  contente, triste, doce, amarga, feliz e desesperante, cor de rosa, preto e branco, uma lágrima, um sorriso, ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;E, sinceramente, a perfeição é um ponto de vista e muda como tudo o que nos rodeia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;La vie en rose é isso mesmo... olhar para mim própria, para ti, para nós,  para o mundo com a visão de que tudo tem sentido... fazendo tudo parte de um sonho... um conto de fadas cor de rosa, que acaba (e começa)  com um "fin heureuse".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;O importante é viver da forma que queremos, sentir da forma que sentimos e sermos livres para tornarmos a vida mais bonita... tudo através do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sentimento&lt;/span&gt; dos 5 sentidos e do batimento do coração...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;La vie en rose, c'est un coeur qui bat tout le jours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rKgcKYTStMc"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rKgcKYTStMc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-2237103085214148047?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/2237103085214148047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=2237103085214148047' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/2237103085214148047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/2237103085214148047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-vie-en-rose.html' title='La vie en Rose'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/Sw6X6oMvEzI/AAAAAAAAACs/Sv0oW1uxP2o/s72-c/un-amour-de-colombes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-2458854681001323441</id><published>2009-07-02T20:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T20:50:24.769+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Regina Spektor - Fidelity</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SGTDRztaCCw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SGTDRztaCCw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-2458854681001323441?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/2458854681001323441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=2458854681001323441' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/2458854681001323441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/2458854681001323441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2009/07/regina-spektor-fidelity.html' title='Regina Spektor - Fidelity'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-6053574607903003897</id><published>2009-01-14T00:17:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-07-08T00:15:28.538+01:00</updated><title type='text'>*Simplicidade*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/SW0yR4-ne8I/AAAAAAAAACU/wK43SxQVojc/s1600-h/ist2_3781332-enjoying-the-sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/SW0yR4-ne8I/AAAAAAAAACU/wK43SxQVojc/s320/ist2_3781332-enjoying-the-sun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290940420164385730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Com uma palavra levas alguém às estrelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Uma palavra e tornas o Mundo diferente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Com um olhar expandes a tua natureza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Um olhar e reflectes a esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Com um sorriso fazes alguém vibrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Um sorriso e espalhas a felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Com um gesto aqueces alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Um gesto e podes amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Fala, olha, sorri, toca...  e faz de ti alguém tão igual e diferente do que te rodeia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Sê o ser que queres ser, mesmo que tudo esteja contra ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Porque a simplicidade conquista e muda o Mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;E essa simplicidade está dentro de TI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Fá-lo por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Fá-lo por todos nós!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-6053574607903003897?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/6053574607903003897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=6053574607903003897' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/6053574607903003897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/6053574607903003897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2009/01/simplicidade.html' title='*Simplicidade*'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/SW0yR4-ne8I/AAAAAAAAACU/wK43SxQVojc/s72-c/ist2_3781332-enjoying-the-sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-8556642996602155307</id><published>2008-11-15T02:43:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:20:00.659Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/SR47Qf7bgMI/AAAAAAAAACE/tt5fx06mfNk/s1600-h/logu_writiing_1600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/SR47Qf7bgMI/AAAAAAAAACE/tt5fx06mfNk/s320/logu_writiing_1600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268713768704770242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Escrevo as linhas que nunca vos direi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;As linhas que aqui escrevo... são feitas de palavras que não consigo verbalizar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Não pela sua fonética, mas pela emoção que me provocam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Tenho a agradecer a todos aqueles que tornam os meus dias mais especiais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Que colaboram comigo nas maluqueiras da minha juventude...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Me saudam com a sua amizade e companheirismo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Diariamente, semanalmente, mensalmente, semestralmente, anualmente... a minha vida toda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Aquele gesto simples, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;aquele abraço, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;quele olhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Um raspanete... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;um problema...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; uma mensagem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; uma dor de cabeça... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;uma viagem... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;um recado... uma aventura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Aquelas bolas de neve de stress que nos unem mais do que nos separam... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Aquelas coisas pequeninas que fazem, por serem vocês mesmos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;E que por vezes me fazem passar dos "carretos", mas que vos torna tão únicos! = )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada por fazerem parte da minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Obrigada por serem a luz dos meus dias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Obrigada por me tornarem no que sou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Porque sem vocês, meus amigos, meus familiares, meus "eu"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Eu nada seria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;E aqui ficam algumas das linhas...&lt;br /&gt;Linhas que nunca vos direi... mas que vos digo todos os dias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-8556642996602155307?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/8556642996602155307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=8556642996602155307' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/8556642996602155307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/8556642996602155307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2008/11/escrevo-as-linhas-que-nunca-vos-direi.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/SR47Qf7bgMI/AAAAAAAAACE/tt5fx06mfNk/s72-c/logu_writiing_1600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-5453363205925994652</id><published>2008-11-15T01:33:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-15T02:38:27.085Z</updated><title type='text'>Dar a outra face...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/SR4wMJbo4ZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/-4D8MBbnKJ4/s1600-h/background2_1920x1200.jpg"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/SR4wMJbo4ZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/-4D8MBbnKJ4/s320/background2_1920x1200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268701599318466962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aquando de uma injustiça,&lt;br /&gt;duma palavra proferida de forma maliciosa ou incoerente,&lt;br /&gt;aquele gesto rebelde,&lt;br /&gt;a postura que despertou aquele teu lado mais observador...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em breves instantes... desejas retribuir na mesma moeda...&lt;br /&gt;Sentes um aperto que te sufoca.&lt;br /&gt;Não de raiva, mas de tristeza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não nos ensinaram a dar sem intenção de receber?!&lt;br /&gt;Sermos humildes e serenos?!&lt;br /&gt;Não nos ensinaram a dar a outra face?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tantas e tantas vezes,&lt;br /&gt;Vezes e vezes sem conta...&lt;br /&gt;Conta com o que aqui tens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui tens a minha outra face, a face que dou a conhecer...&lt;br /&gt;A face da humildade, da serenidade e da lembrança...&lt;br /&gt;Não aguardes a minha outra face... porque o melhor que te posso dar é uma chapada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma chapada de luva branca...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-5453363205925994652?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/5453363205925994652/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=5453363205925994652' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/5453363205925994652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/5453363205925994652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2008/11/dar-outra-face.html' title='Dar a outra face...'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/SR4wMJbo4ZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/-4D8MBbnKJ4/s72-c/background2_1920x1200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-5887270866833264501</id><published>2008-03-09T00:11:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-09T00:23:33.052Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9Mt0fSlvbI/AAAAAAAAABI/bxxRSnMIBzM/s1600-h/solidao_1_top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9Mt0fSlvbI/AAAAAAAAABI/bxxRSnMIBzM/s320/solidao_1_top.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175530776554749362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Pensar para não sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Não sentir para não lutar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Não pensar para esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Ou simplesmente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Esquecer para não pensar?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Fujo do que penso, esqueço o que quero pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Este conflito provoca-me um tumulto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;que me quer ultrapassar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Corro no sentido oposto às Ideias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Na ânsia de levar um pouco de ar à raiz do pensamento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;para poder respirar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Respiro fundo... e cresço...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Nasce a força de querer Lutar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Luto pela Liberdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Liberdade de poder Esquecer e Pensar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Venço a luta para jamais me esquecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SOU o que pertenço.... um corpo... uma vida... um pensamento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-5887270866833264501?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/5887270866833264501/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=5887270866833264501' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/5887270866833264501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/5887270866833264501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2008/03/pensar-para-no-sentir-no-sentir-para-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9Mt0fSlvbI/AAAAAAAAABI/bxxRSnMIBzM/s72-c/solidao_1_top.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-6948890843830442629</id><published>2007-10-01T21:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T23:17:27.729+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Ansiedade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/RwFxpZZEFXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/CPU53lZhR-U/s1600-h/00_b_1280x1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/RwFxpZZEFXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/CPU53lZhR-U/s320/00_b_1280x1024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116495607674180978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mais uma vez o torbilhão do sentimento ansiedade chegou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Deixa-me completamente atordoada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sem norte nem sul...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Onde estão os meus pontos cardeais...?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Onde está o Sol e a Lua?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Que visão tão escura...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Que visão tão surreal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Respiro fundo na ansia de encontrar a estabilidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;O porto seguro de onde naufraguei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Respiro fundo vezes sem conta para me encontrar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Finalmente encontro um sonho que outrora era meu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;tento agarra-lo, prende-lo no meu Eu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;A corrente, a instabilidade, o sufoco são derradeiros...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Solta-se o que tanto agarrava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Nasce a crença, a fé de querer acreditar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Que vem um novo poeta, uma porta entreaberta para me socorrer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Nada muda e assim tudo permanece como estava...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Apenas congruências da vida aflita flutuam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Quando pousarem na corrente... na instabilidade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;vou poder novamente crer e quem sabe sonhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Por isso continua a insistente e fervula ansiedade a pairar no ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;E com ela a experiência singular de aprender a naufragar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;nestes mares desertos e audazes que vão surgindo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-6948890843830442629?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/6948890843830442629/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=6948890843830442629' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/6948890843830442629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/6948890843830442629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2007/10/ansiedade.html' title='A Ansiedade...'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/RwFxpZZEFXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/CPU53lZhR-U/s72-c/00_b_1280x1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-1441000301718751592</id><published>2007-06-14T01:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T02:16:21.140+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Alma que não se vence... por mais quedas que possa dar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/RnCWWWPAd3I/AAAAAAAAAAk/AfLv41zBg7U/s1600-h/BlissIn_1280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/RnCWWWPAd3I/AAAAAAAAAAk/AfLv41zBg7U/s320/BlissIn_1280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075722090716362610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mais um desassossego na minha alma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; a irritabilidade de voltar ao mesmo ponto de partida, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;destroí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-me a alma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; aniquila a força de querer superar mais um "tormento".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Apetece-me curtir a queda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ... deixar-me levar pela adrenalina de cair num mundo sem fim... sem chão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Teimo em ter um dedo que "escolhe" o caminho menos correcto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Começo a perceber que isto tudo quer dizer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; As quedas não cessantes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; As forças a esgotarem-se,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; O coração mais uma vez "partido"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Mais um pedaço de mim que se foi... e não se notou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Dou por mim a rever as histórias mais que revividas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; E cair no Mundo de sempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; O que é mais engraçado é a chama da esperança...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; O acreditar que existe sempre um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;para-quedas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; de segurança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; que não me vai deixar magoar... assim persiste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Um relógio que marca a hora de um novo começo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Não pára de me incomodar!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Revivo tudo em poucos segundos.... e...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ... nasce a força de querer recomeçar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Subo outra vez? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Não...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Para já não!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Planeio assim a subida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;íngreme me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; que me espera...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Cresce a força de acreditar que nunca será tarde demais para amar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; O sonho?! Esse não existe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Existe apenas a vaga ideia de existir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Acredito sim, na possibilidade de alcançar uma nova &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;etapa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Renascer das cinzas e ver a Luz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; A luz que ilumina e aquece a alma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Alma que não se vence... por mais quedas que possa dar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Tem a sua própria essência... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Anseia pela adrenalina de uma nova subida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Chegar ao topo e gritar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; "CHEGUEI!!! Venha outra história, que eu quero recomeçar..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-1441000301718751592?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/1441000301718751592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=1441000301718751592' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/1441000301718751592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/1441000301718751592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2007/06/alma-que-no-se-vence-por-mais-quedas.html' title='Alma que não se vence... por mais quedas que possa dar'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/RnCWWWPAd3I/AAAAAAAAAAk/AfLv41zBg7U/s72-c/BlissIn_1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-1811218428905935596</id><published>2007-04-13T14:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T14:20:59.542+01:00</updated><title type='text'>bate, bate, bate...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/Rh-DjC8cROI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kiR5KeC8k1s/s1600-h/balaoamor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052901945042027746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/Rh-DjC8cROI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kiR5KeC8k1s/s320/balaoamor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/Rh-DAS8cRNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9YK46IqK3yw/s1600-h/QRD+LI.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Por vezes surge a vontade de arrancar o coração…&lt;br /&gt;Porque teima em bater aceleradamente por quem nos faz sofrer?!&lt;br /&gt;Grrrrr…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bate para nos manter vivos…&lt;br /&gt;Bate para marcar o seu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Bate independente…&lt;br /&gt;Bate sem lhe conseguir pôr mão…&lt;br /&gt;Bate para dizer que é ele que manda e não a razão…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acalma-te!!! Esquece!!!&lt;br /&gt;NÃO! Não entra na sua razão!!!&lt;br /&gt;Continua a bater aceleradamente…&lt;br /&gt;Sente falta daquela pessoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bate por ele… ou será por mim?!&lt;br /&gt;Bate, bate, bate… e continua a bater…&lt;br /&gt;Pensa nele pensa em mim…?&lt;br /&gt;Não! Não pensa… apenas sente e vive o que eu não quero viver…&lt;br /&gt;Sente e aflige-se… só assim se sente Feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto a mim que vivo com ele&lt;br /&gt;Resta-me apenas saber viver assim…&lt;br /&gt;Os batimentos parados, singulares do seu humor…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo assim bem claro… que o coração vive&lt;br /&gt;Pelo AMOR&lt;br /&gt;Pela TRISTEZA&lt;br /&gt;Pela ALEGRIA&lt;br /&gt;Pela DOR…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim… também vive por mim…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-1811218428905935596?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/1811218428905935596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=1811218428905935596' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/1811218428905935596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/1811218428905935596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2007/04/bate-bate-bate.html' title='bate, bate, bate...'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/Rh-DjC8cROI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kiR5KeC8k1s/s72-c/balaoamor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-117253890674017611</id><published>2007-02-27T00:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-27T01:15:06.750Z</updated><title type='text'>Sentimento de "ser estrangeiro..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7188/2782/1600/299936/1017E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7188/2782/320/965590/1017E.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por vezes sentimo-nos uns estrangeiros no nosso proprio espaço...&lt;br /&gt;num espaço que sempre partilhamos...&lt;br /&gt;que sempre usamos para relaxar, para conviver...&lt;br /&gt;tentamos mudar de lugar na esperança de poder mudar esse sentimento de "estrangeirismo"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pegamos num mapa e tentamos localizar&lt;br /&gt;tentamos localizar o local? o problema? ou fugir dele?&lt;br /&gt;enfim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tentar fugir do que temos que resolver...&lt;br /&gt;tentar fugir do que nos faz ter medo e sofrer...&lt;br /&gt;tentar fugir para longe para não poder ver o que nos é familiar...&lt;br /&gt;tentar fugir de nos proprios...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me persegues é porque me queres...&lt;br /&gt;se me queres é porque precisas...&lt;br /&gt;se precisas é porque é necessário&lt;br /&gt;se é necessario é porque é importante...&lt;br /&gt;se é importante é porque é fundamental...&lt;br /&gt;se é fundamental é porque tem relevo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;em suma, tudo isto para dizer... que nada aparece... nada ocorre sem que haja um fundamento...&lt;br /&gt;se esse fundamento me torna mais forte... apesar de fazer sofrer... que assim seja...&lt;br /&gt;porque fugir, cansa... porque desistir nao consta no dicionario da VIDA...&lt;br /&gt;ha que lutar, sofrer, aprender a viver com os ferimentos... e sobretudo com as cicatrizes...&lt;br /&gt;elas apenas indicam que algo que aconteceu... que marcou... mas que sobretudo se ultrapassou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tudo está longe... e claro como o cristal que se reflecte no gelo...&lt;br /&gt;que agora se tornou no meu espelho...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-117253890674017611?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/117253890674017611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=117253890674017611' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/117253890674017611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/117253890674017611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2007/02/sentimento-de-ser-estrangeiro.html' title='Sentimento de &quot;ser estrangeiro...&quot;'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-115628170328421249</id><published>2006-08-22T22:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T22:21:43.293+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Só para dizer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/1600/snewborntigers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/320/snewborntigers.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= )&lt;br /&gt;Só para dizer que quando menos se espera... o q procuras... o q anseias aparece....&lt;br /&gt;só para dizer que quando uma porta se fecha... uma janela se abre...&lt;br /&gt;só para dizer que a historia da minha vida tem uma nova personagem...&lt;br /&gt;só para dizer que a caracterizaçao dessa personagem depende de duas pessoas...&lt;br /&gt;só para dizer que essas duas pessoas são... EU e TU!&lt;br /&gt;Só para terminar... estou receptiva e contente por te encontrar!&lt;br /&gt;= )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hHAAHAH  ate ficou giro...&lt;br /&gt;mas agora... so me resta saber quem sera esse "TU" q ainda nao desvendei... = P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-115628170328421249?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/115628170328421249/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=115628170328421249' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/115628170328421249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/115628170328421249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2006/08/s-para-dizer.html' title='Só para dizer...'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-115558811962290022</id><published>2006-08-14T21:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T21:41:59.633+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Labirinto da RaZao</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/1600/ange9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/320/ange9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Estou Farta q os acontecimentos na minha vida tenham sempre o mesmo rumo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Ando cansada de esperar... de parar para avaliar... para depois agir....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Irritada! P agir correctamente para nao magoar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Nao invadir o espaço alheio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Grrr... q beneficio tem isso tudo!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Estou Aborrecida de mim propria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Esta na altura de parar de remar contra a corrente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;tenho que me deixar levar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;levar ao sabor do vento... relaxar... e esquecer por momentos o q é ser racional...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Dar liberdade aos sentidos... dar valor ao sentimento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;procuro a liberdade fora de mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;qd sou eu q a tenho aprisionada dentro de mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;procuro a soluçao... o antidoto para o meu "mal"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;quando o mal sou eu q o crio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;eu sou o problema... o meu problema e tambem a soluçao...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;so sei q isto me leva a um grande dilema...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;o labirinto da razao... lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;enfim... dilemas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-115558811962290022?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/115558811962290022/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=115558811962290022' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/115558811962290022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/115558811962290022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2006/08/labirinto-da-razao.html' title='Labirinto da RaZao'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-115557762629254791</id><published>2006-08-14T18:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T15:47:41.180Z</updated><title type='text'>Reencontro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/1600/AngelMessengar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/320/AngelMessengar.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Sento-me numa pedra que esta ao pe do rio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Sento-me e sinto a recordação a resurgir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Descalço-me, mergulho os pes na agua gelada...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Depois de algum tempo deixo dos sentir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sensaçao dormente percorre o resto do meu corpo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;anestesia-me os pensamentos passados...ou os q quero esquecer...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;As asneiras, as desilusoes, os desamores....&lt;br /&gt;fluem com a corrente q "rega" os meus pes...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Estou adormecida, absorta num mundo que nao conheço...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;que nao quero conhecer... mas tao familiar...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Alguem se aproxima... &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senta-se ao meu lado... e não fala... nao me toca.. apenas sorri&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reconheço a sua presença, mesmo sem conhecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Recordo sem saber o q recordar...&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Abro os meus olhos... e ali esta! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que pensava ser um sonho é real...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;"Mas quem és tu?"&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;(sorri apenas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Que sorriso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;O sorriso, a presença do nosso outro ser que habita mesmo ao lado...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;O elo silencioso q percorre vidas... q estao sempre connosco...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;O silencio oculto... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;O nosso reencontro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-115557762629254791?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/115557762629254791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=115557762629254791' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/115557762629254791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/115557762629254791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2006/08/reencontro.html' title='Reencontro'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-115179854246805146</id><published>2006-07-02T00:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T01:02:22.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensar demais provoca demasiados efeitos secundários</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/1600/1280_julie_wooh.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/320/1280_julie_wooh.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Mais um dia que passou... uma mistura de quimica e fisica que se realizou... lol&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A instabilidade dos exames poe de rastos qq um...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoje estou numa breve reflexao... sim... pq pensar demais provoca demasiados efeitos secundarios... e nao ando para aí com o intuito de competir com efeitos nenhuns... = )&lt;br /&gt;eu sou uma concorrente a altura de mim propria... mais NAO, pfv!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;a nivel academico... as coisas nao correram bem... nem mal... tudo como esperava que acontecesse. agora aguarda-se para a parte pior... Exames Orais... Grrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;no que toca a vida sentimental... UFFAAA la vem o torbilhao.. LOL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;a verdade é q a sina de encantamento que tenho pelas pessoas me persegue... nao acho que seja negativo... e sempre Bom termos alguem para admirar...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;vendo bem... as coisas deveriam de ser bem lineares... devido a duraçao permanente q esse encantamento tem sobre o meu ser.... lol mas o que mais impressiona é q esta sempre em mutaçao... e aquele torbilhao tem sempre algo de novo para mostrar... ai ai... pelo menos nao me posso queixar da "monotonia"... se bem q tb o acaba por ser!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;enfim... deixei a porta entreaberta.... e zummmm mais uma corrente de ar que entrou.. e agora? para onde é que me viro... para onde é que vou?! Fujo, aguardo, .... bahhh questoes... questoes... pensar e pensar... BAHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Onde está a ideia pratica que concebi? Nao se pensa!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Por acaso as correntes de ar.. têm algum mapa minocioso a que têm que obedecer?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Se nao... por quê desta ansiedade toda?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;As correntes de agua... vao sempre parar ao mar... por mais voltas que possam dar... se o meu destino e ir ter c o mar... la chegarei, mais cedo e mais tarde... ou nao!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; LOL&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;perguntas e questoes,,,, idiotices e ilusoes... paixoes e desilusoes... lol&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quando toca o momento de "imortalizar" umas palavras... vem sp o sentimento agregado... a capacidade que nos difere dos outros... o nosso ser racional!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;racionalizar uma razao que a razao desconhece....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;isto esta a ficar agreste... fico-me por aqui...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Lyra = )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-115179854246805146?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/115179854246805146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=115179854246805146' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/115179854246805146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/115179854246805146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2006/07/pensar-demais-provoca-demasiados.html' title='Pensar demais provoca demasiados efeitos secundários'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-114822169677735674</id><published>2006-05-21T14:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T15:37:47.656+01:00</updated><title type='text'>pausa para mim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/1600/lavenderV6_1600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/320/lavenderV6_1600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Há muito que não me sentava ao computador.  Parar... e escrever sabe se lá o quê!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Pois bem, hoje estou num desses dias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Muita coisa aconteceu desde o ultimo post... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;mas a minha posição perante e na vida mantem-se... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;tanto é o que se passa em redor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;tanto que passa por nos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;que nos faz ver, reflectir... e mesmo assim n sais do mm sitio?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;lol sera burrice? sera comodismo? sera paixao? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;sera o que quer que seja...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Venha uma musica ... e relaxa... vah..  a tua pausa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ok.. continuemos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;passas a vida numa rotina da qual queres fugir.. ate foges.. mas ao fugires da rotina, nao estas a criar uma outra rotina ? lol enfim.. fugir do q é inevitavel?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;VAh... n vale a pena.. vive da maneira q te da na gana... (Eishhh isto e tao lindo de se dizer... ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Vive de acordo c o espirito da liberdade, do amor, da responsabilidade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Foges das energias negativas.... por seres positiva... mas não somos nós q dizemos que o q é melhor é o oposto?!  lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;enfim.. esta semana ao contemplar a linda Lisboa da varanda do 7 andar da Ruem.. reparei na quantidade de janelas... (portas... percianas e sabe-se la que mais.. ) que existem para o Mundo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;quando o mundo apenas está à espera que elas se abram... ou melhor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;enumeras janelas se abrem para o Mundo.. e quantas janelas deixas tu para que o Mundo entre/se abra para dentro de ti?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Queixaste q estas só, queixaste que te falta qualquer coisa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;LOL Falta-te é o espelho da realidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Pára!!! Olha-te nos olhos!... Reconheceste?... Abre-te a ti proprio.. entra dentro daquele mundo tao conhecido de que foges, q es tu!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Amaldiçoas o Mundo por nao o entenderes... mas como podes faze-lo se n te entendes a ti proprio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Maldiçao! lol eu ate tenho razao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;bem, este post hoje saiu um pouko pro esquisito... mas c algum nexo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;espero q gostem.. pelo menos para mim... deu para entender, expressar a confusao que aqui vai dentro... um torbilhao q nao tem principio nem fim... mas q gira, respira e torna a girar!... sempre me leva a algum lugar.... espero que este bocadinho de mim tambem te leve...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Beijinhusss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-114822169677735674?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/114822169677735674/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=114822169677735674' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/114822169677735674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/114822169677735674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2006/05/pausa-para-mim.html' title='pausa para mim...'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-114617540891401067</id><published>2006-04-27T22:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T00:41:01.270+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Odeio ter Razão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/1600/Sol%20i%20sjoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/320/Sol%20i%20sjoe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como Odeio prever certas coisas...&lt;br /&gt;Pq será que tenho esta "maldita" sensibilidade?!&lt;br /&gt;Ai... sou tao tonta em seguir a corrente dos sentimentos...&lt;br /&gt;Chegar a foz e ser confrontada com todas as outras correntes...&lt;br /&gt;A realidade que previ... "ser mais uma..."&lt;br /&gt;ODEIO ter que sentir este sentimento&lt;br /&gt;ODEIO quando me abro ao Mundo e ele me obriga a sair do seu Caminho&lt;br /&gt;ODEIO ser eu propria, quando deveria ser uma fugitiva a percorrer apressadamente um trilho desconhecido.... bem longe do que a minha sensibilidade capta.... Estou cansada....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ODEIO o sentimento&lt;br /&gt;ODEIO a sua Evoluçao&lt;br /&gt;ODEIO TER RAZAO...&lt;br /&gt;... mas Odeio mesmo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-114617540891401067?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/114617540891401067/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=114617540891401067' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/114617540891401067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/114617540891401067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2006/04/odeio-ter-razo.html' title='Odeio ter Razão...'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-114607190542211568</id><published>2006-04-26T17:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T18:23:58.640+01:00</updated><title type='text'>um pouquinhu de mim.. = )</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/1600/fadas-07_-_faery_-_jill_johansen.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/400/fadas-07_-_faery_-_jill_johansen.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hum...&lt;br /&gt;hoje estou virada para o sentimentalismo... por isso tudo o q sair hoje ... e espontaneo... lol&lt;br /&gt;enfim.. a minha vida anda-se a tornar uma monotonia desgraçada! a minha saude ja da sinais disso! GRRR... ja tenho saudades dos velhos tempos de criança... em que tudo era magico.... preocupaçoes?! = ) so quando se faziam aquelas asneiras = P... mas tb eram logo perdoadas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo faz-nos crescer... e esse crescimento empulsiona-nos para as obrigaçoes, a necessidade (ou nao) de escolher um caminho... tomar aquelas decisoes que nos mudam para sempre... e pufff&lt;br /&gt;numa dessas decisoes ... q agora fiz... Aqui estou eu....plantada em frente ao PC a escrever estas palavras.... uma boa decisao!? LOL sabe-se la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo menos o sentimento sai ca para fora... e espalha-se pelo universo... transformando-se... moldando-se, unindo-se a outros tantos pedacinhos espalhados por ai... criando qq coisa de valiosa ou de util... bem... q utilidade tera? lol surpresa.... cabe a cada um descobrir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-114607190542211568?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/114607190542211568/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=114607190542211568' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/114607190542211568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/114607190542211568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2006/04/um-pouquinhu-de-mim.html' title='um pouquinhu de mim.. = )'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-114588620268642904</id><published>2006-04-24T14:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T20:40:05.970+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O dia da VERDINHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/1600/Digitalizar0002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/320/Digitalizar0002.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Na foto: o MAXIME Daniel, Verdinha e Lyra.... que meninus... eheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;pois é... o que  nao faz pelos melhores amigos do mundo! = )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;A verdinha faz anos... entao nada melhor que MTOSSSS presentes Verdinhus cm ela!!! = )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Xaran... uma caixa repleta de coisas q tu adoras.. minha linda....:&lt;br /&gt;uma mala verde, uma pulseira verde, um sabonete verde, um porta moedas verde, uma pastilha elastica, gomas, sais de banho... eheheheh nos sabemos q gostaste!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Foi uma noite mto divertida... mas um dia um pouko cansativo para mim... acabei p perder o autocarro para lx... (ui... o normal!) dps uma seca d uma hora... Mais 2 de caminho....apanhar o metro... ehehehe e encontrar a minha menina.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;O jantar foi mto bom! comemos q nos fartamos...o pessoal estava mesmo fixe! Adorei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;pois bem! a minha verdinha esta c 20 aninhus... e aqui fica uma foto da noite desse aniversario mega verdinhuuuu...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lyra*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-114588620268642904?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/114588620268642904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=114588620268642904' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/114588620268642904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/114588620268642904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2006/04/o-dia-da-verdinha_24.html' title='O dia da VERDINHA'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-114552998586874027</id><published>2006-04-20T11:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T11:46:25.870+01:00</updated><title type='text'>20 de Abril... Para esquecer... ou nao</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/1600/bello_butterfly_1600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/200/bello_butterfly_1600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Uffa... hoje de manha foi um dia complicado! Estava a ver q nao conseguia chegar a casa a tempo! As x... parece q o tempo foge... sem se dignar a percorrer os 60seg q fazem cada minuto... lol enfim!&lt;br /&gt;O importante e q consegui aqui xeguei!&lt;br /&gt;Deixei para tras a minha Verdinha e o meu Caturra! Ja tenho saudades... sem duvida tenho q agradecer a Deus pelos GRANDES Amigos q me deu... = ) mas pronto... fica aqui um memorialzinhu em honra deles... Adoro-vos.. eheh&lt;br /&gt;mas pronto! amanha a minha menina faz anos! e temos q ter festa!!!!! SIm Verdinha tu mereces!!! e p ti.... minha irma... vou tentar fz de tudo para q tenhas uns momentos inesqueciveis... lol&lt;br /&gt;vah vah tenho q me despachar... ha coisas a preparar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoal... a Pascoa Passou a Meia Duzia de DIas! espero bem que a tenham passado de uma forma mto FELIZ! = )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijinhu da Lyra...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-114552998586874027?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/114552998586874027/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=114552998586874027' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/114552998586874027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/114552998586874027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2006/04/20-de-abril-para-esquecer-ou-nao.html' title='20 de Abril... Para esquecer... ou nao'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-114552934005092361</id><published>2006-04-20T11:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T11:35:47.916+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyrinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/1600/Very%20nice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7188/2782/400/Very%20nice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Esta sou eu... Ja tem um tempinhu.... mas pronto.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;esta foto define-me! Gosto de me sentir bem... SORRIR e fz sorrir! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Bons tempos os da foto...  n ha nda melhor que recordar... = )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-114552934005092361?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/114552934005092361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=114552934005092361' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/114552934005092361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/114552934005092361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2006/04/lyrinha.html' title='Lyrinha'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26572624.post-114552859594154979</id><published>2006-04-20T11:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T11:23:15.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduçao!</title><content type='html'>Aqui esta o meu espacinhu cibernetico... aqui vao ficar registadas algumas opinioes... desabafos... ou sabe-se lá que mais... = ) n ha nada como ir vendo... para apreciar..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26572624-114552859594154979?l=lyrinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/feeds/114552859594154979/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26572624&amp;postID=114552859594154979' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/114552859594154979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26572624/posts/default/114552859594154979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrinha.blogspot.com/2006/04/introduao.html' title='Introduçao!'/><author><name>Lyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08629331271286116853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cAtrSuwPz2s/R9MwhvSlvcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q4lSypnoaIM/S220/Image016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
