<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443</id><updated>2009-07-01T20:51:14.353+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fundações da Alma</title><subtitle type='html'>Ideias Pensamentos Recordações Frustrações Sentimentos Desabafos</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>146</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-5597850422881021301</id><published>2009-05-21T23:15:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T10:21:37.775+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><title type='text'>Adeus perfeito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Dizer Adeus nunca foi fácil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Dizer-te Adeus, já o fiz várias vezes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Todas elas definitivas, até te encontrar de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Mas o Coliseu foi palco do ADEUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;O dia e a hora, eram há muito esperados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;A companhia a mais desejada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Mas o que lá fui fazer foi mais que escutar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Fui lá para me despedir de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;A teu lado e em silêncio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Despedir-me da pessoa que amei por anos e meses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Despedir-me da pessoa que amei por diversas vezes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;A teu lado e em silêncio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Despedi-me de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Despedi-me ao som das tuas palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Das melodias que sempre liguei a nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Não a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;A nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;O final de um sonho que chegou com a banda sonora perfeita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/7x9fxlBPx2/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/7x9fxlBPx2/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28784443-5597850422881021301?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/5597850422881021301/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=5597850422881021301&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/5597850422881021301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/5597850422881021301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2009/05/adeus-perfeito.html' title='Adeus perfeito...'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-2791328646843339142</id><published>2009-05-12T20:04:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T20:23:48.058+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saber parar....eu não sei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><title type='text'>Desistir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Quando nada mais me resta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Devo saber desistir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Deixar de resistir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Tenho de desistir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Desistir da ideia de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;A ideia de nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Pois apenas isso foste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Uma ideia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Um desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Um ensejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Um sonho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Um amor apenas meu, não teu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Foste e ainda és....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/0uq8qzk_9B/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/0uq8qzk_9B/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Me, I'm a part of your circle of friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and we notice you don't come around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Me, I think it all depends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;on you touching ground with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But, I quit. I give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nothing's good enough for anybody else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it seems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And I quit. I give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nothing's good enough for anybody else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it seems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And being alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;is the best way to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When I'm by myself it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the best way to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When I'm all alone it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the best way to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When I'm by myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;nobody else can say goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Everything is temporary anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When the streets are wet --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the color slip into the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But I don't know why that means you and I are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;- that means you and....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I quit -- I give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nothin's good enough for anybody else it seems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But I quit. I give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nothing's good enough for anybody else it seems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And being alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;is the best way to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When I'm by myself it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the best way to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When I'm all alone it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the best way to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When I'm by myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;nobody else can say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Me, I'm a part of your circle of friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and we notice you don't come around.&lt;/span&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/28784443-2791328646843339142?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/2791328646843339142/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=2791328646843339142&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/2791328646843339142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/2791328646843339142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2009/05/desistir.html' title='Desistir...'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-7901596398159263735</id><published>2009-04-24T22:09:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T22:21:34.802+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='De Bem com a Alma mas não abusem'/><title type='text'>Redescobrir uma banda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Os últimos tempos têm sido repletos de quilómetros percorridos. uns dias mais outros dias menos, mas muito mais que o normal, numa vida que se tornava enfadonha e monótona. Nestes quilómetros que passaram tive a feliz ideia de redescobrir uma banda que infelizmente não tive o prazer de presenciar aquando da sua presença em Portugal, num festival aqui bem perto de casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Arcade Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Um conjunto de seres estranhos, onde parece que cada um deles foi corrido de uma banda para criarem uma amálgama de sons fluídos e díspares, que aos meus ouvidos se vão tornando cada vez mais nítidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Por ventura pode ser que tenha encontrado nos Arcade Fire um espelho da confusão que reinou na minha Alma em tempos próximos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Por ventura terá sido isso que me levou a ter agora um ouvido mais apurado do que quando os ouvi pela primeira vez.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Esta semana que tive que ficar por casa, entreti-me a "adquirir" material desconhecido da banda nas pausas do trabalho, e só tenho a dizer que adoro o que vi. Prestações deliciosas em palco, de um conjunto estranho de seres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Desde o guitarrista que mais parece a reencarnação do Shaggy de Scooby-Doo, ao baterista que parece o Jeff de Coupling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SfIqwk-qusI/AAAAAAAAAUo/qVnUyp9_NNk/s1600-h/ARCADE+FIRE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SfIqwk-qusI/AAAAAAAAAUo/qVnUyp9_NNk/s400/ARCADE+FIRE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328368323181329090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Eu gosto muito e espero agora pelo seu regresso a Portugal...Pleeeeeeeeeeeeease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/U3BMz2E0dr/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/U3BMz2E0dr/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;P.S. Acho que finalmente acordei... Acho, que isto nestes assuntos nunca se sabe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28784443-7901596398159263735?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/7901596398159263735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=7901596398159263735&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/7901596398159263735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/7901596398159263735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2009/04/os-ultimos-tempos-tem-sido-repletos-de.html' title='Redescobrir uma banda'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SfIqwk-qusI/AAAAAAAAAUo/qVnUyp9_NNk/s72-c/ARCADE+FIRE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-7116036853208601475</id><published>2009-04-16T14:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T14:12:21.819+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><title type='text'>The Boice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Um trocadilho meio manhoso confesso, que serve para homenagear não só o Dia Mundial da Voz, mas também o Boss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Acordei com esta música hoje, e ao saber que o dia era comemorativo, não podia deixar de partilhar mais uma música de uma voz inconfundível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;P.S. Pode ser devagarinho, mas isto vai lá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/UqzvrIlL34/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/UqzvrIlL34/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28784443-7116036853208601475?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/7116036853208601475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=7116036853208601475&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/7116036853208601475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/7116036853208601475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2009/04/boice.html' title='The Boice'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-1452412016146253331</id><published>2009-04-13T23:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T23:04:41.895+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sem rótulos...Apenas Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><title type='text'>Uma vírgula</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;A dor de sermos apenas uma pequena pausa na vida de alguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Alguém que poderia ser o ponto final de uma Epopeia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;A Nossa Epopeia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exclamo por ti hoje, como exclamei há parágrafos passados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Questiono-me se vale a pena, quando é por retórica que falo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Não mais devo sofrer, por alguém que nem um hífen partilhou comigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Terei de sofrer até saber colocar um ponto final, substituindo a vírgula que antes pensava ter escrito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Nunca como hoje esta música fez tanto sentido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/GVJ5scJyiO/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/GVJ5scJyiO/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28784443-1452412016146253331?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/1452412016146253331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=1452412016146253331&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/1452412016146253331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/1452412016146253331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2009/04/uma-virgula.html' title='Uma vírgula'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-7242755144547554236</id><published>2009-04-13T15:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T15:05:20.285+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu sou sempre grande mesmo que não seja amigo...'/><title type='text'>Again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Hoje só me apetece insultar-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;SIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Insultar-me a mim próprio, pois é isso que tenho feito de forma encapuçada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Insultar-me sem qualquer respeito pelo meu ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Deixar-me envolver de novo com afecto por uma mesma pessoa que durante 2 anos amei, sem correspondência, o que é se não um insulto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Como é possível deixar-me de novo cair numa teia, onde o predador e a presa é a mesma pessoa - EU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Assumo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Estou farto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Farto de ser um grande Amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Estou farto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Farto de ser posto de lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Estou farto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Farto de ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/hGqVshjE-l/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/hGqVshjE-l/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;P.S. A música é repetida, mas sinceramente não conheço melhor som para o que sinto neste momento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28784443-7242755144547554236?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/7242755144547554236/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=7242755144547554236&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/7242755144547554236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/7242755144547554236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2009/04/again.html' title='Again?'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-6747503462630164657</id><published>2009-04-13T00:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T00:19:04.573+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sem rótulos...Apenas Amor'/><title type='text'>Não devia, mas amo-te...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;É tudo o que me ocorre dizer neste momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Passaram as horas, enquanto tentava escrever algo que fizesse sentido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não consegui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sinto-me perdido no meio de esboços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Palavras perdidas, num mapa de destino único&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amar-te sem amor é assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ter a esperança de um dia acordar nos teus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/U1oi4SUFGW/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/U1oi4SUFGW/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28784443-6747503462630164657?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/6747503462630164657/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=6747503462630164657&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/6747503462630164657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/6747503462630164657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2009/04/nao-devia-mas-amo-te.html' title='Não devia, mas amo-te...'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-923594355629237526</id><published>2009-04-06T20:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T20:56:20.787+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos da Alma'/><title type='text'>Sonhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hoje partiste atrás de um sonho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Um sonho lindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Um sonho que sonho, um dia sonhar contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Não me peças para não sonhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quando foi a sonhar que te conheci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Não me peças para não sonhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quando foi a sonhar que te descobri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hoje partiste num sonho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Um sonho que um dia quero sonhar contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/qZLe7PHy_p/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/qZLe7PHy_p/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28784443-923594355629237526?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/923594355629237526/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=923594355629237526&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/923594355629237526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/923594355629237526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2009/04/sonhos.html' title='Sonhos'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-6757617219555308257</id><published>2009-03-01T19:09:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-01T19:12:01.945Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><title type='text'>Miss you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Sem vontade alguma para escrever, mas sensibilizado com todas as pessoas que por aqui vão passando na esperança de encontrarem algo que eu não tenho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Algo para dizer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Obrigado pelas visitas neste meu cantinho que me permite ter um ponto de partida e muitas vezes de chegada para vivências desconhecidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Miss you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/ie5YhQg6xJ/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/ie5YhQg6xJ/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28784443-6757617219555308257?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/6757617219555308257/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=6757617219555308257&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/6757617219555308257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/6757617219555308257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2009/03/miss-you.html' title='Miss you...'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-5200344723262758485</id><published>2009-01-19T17:10:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:03:25.416Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos da Alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projectos da Alma...'/><title type='text'>A new bridge..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;O tempo tem sido diminuto, escasso, ocupado, solitário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Um tempo que não deveria ser só meu... Tenho saudades de partilhar o tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SXS0kP7mmNI/AAAAAAAAAT0/N0dJZp4jzGo/s1600-h/Deauville.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SXS0kP7mmNI/AAAAAAAAAT0/N0dJZp4jzGo/s400/Deauville.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293053996911990994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Vou até ali e já venho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Amanhã ultrapasso mais uma ponte de um rumo, que espero, ser mais seguro.&lt;br /&gt;Um novo impulso numa vida ainda desalinhada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/kGbI25-8WB/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/kGbI25-8WB/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;P.S. Música dedicada a dois queridos amigos, que têm sido verdadeiras Âncoras...Jamais esquecerei esta música por vossa causa. Obrigado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28784443-5200344723262758485?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/5200344723262758485/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=5200344723262758485&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/5200344723262758485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/5200344723262758485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-bridge.html' title='A new bridge..'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SXS0kP7mmNI/AAAAAAAAAT0/N0dJZp4jzGo/s72-c/Deauville.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-3057933255165852815</id><published>2008-12-31T17:47:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-12-31T18:01:58.211Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><title type='text'>Feliz Rebelhão a Todos Vós</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;A vocês que me visitam desejo tudo do melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;O que já é bom que cresça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;O que ainda não é bom espero que venha a ser...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Para mim peço apenas que consiga encontrar aquele local especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Aquele local que só as pessoas que se amam conhecem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Um local onde podemos ir sozinhos, mesmo estando enamorados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Pois só enamorados lá sabemos ir...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SVuxm9fDhtI/AAAAAAAAATI/eGRiXiCmguw/s1600-h/happy-new-year.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SVuxm9fDhtI/AAAAAAAAATI/eGRiXiCmguw/s400/happy-new-year.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286013870547371730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Muita Animação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Muita Ponderação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Muita Festa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Muito Trabalho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Beijinhos e Abraços...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/cNw9fIRqtj/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/cNw9fIRqtj/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;P.S. I just Love this Music... Let's Goooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28784443-3057933255165852815?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/3057933255165852815/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=3057933255165852815&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/3057933255165852815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/3057933255165852815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-rebelho-todos-vs.html' title='Feliz Rebelhão a Todos Vós'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SVuxm9fDhtI/AAAAAAAAATI/eGRiXiCmguw/s72-c/happy-new-year.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-3713915438532758882</id><published>2008-12-24T12:04:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-24T12:07:32.601Z</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SVIl7114W4I/AAAAAAAAATA/T3uGRyZssxI/s1600-h/feliz_natal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SVIl7114W4I/AAAAAAAAATA/T3uGRyZssxI/s400/feliz_natal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283327022854593410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Um Feliz Natal a todos os que têm pachorra para me lerem de vez em quando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Obrigado sentido, pelas palavras de carinho que sempre têm para comigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Beijinhos e Abraços&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/28784443-3713915438532758882?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/3713915438532758882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=3713915438532758882&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/3713915438532758882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/3713915438532758882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SVIl7114W4I/AAAAAAAAATA/T3uGRyZssxI/s72-c/feliz_natal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-4907307050549081315</id><published>2008-12-21T15:02:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-21T16:16:35.814Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lágrimas da Alma'/><title type='text'>Queria...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Queria ser Forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Fingir que nada me atinge&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria ser Frio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Esquecer que existes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria ser imbecil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Não acreditar no que me dizem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Queria ser seco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;E não chorar mais pelo sonho de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Queria deixar de ser sonhador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Sonhar que não te tive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Queria ser tudo o que não sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Pois o que sou nada para ti é...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Mas não sou assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Não me sinto assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;A dor que tenho por ser como sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;não é suficiente para questionar a minha vivência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;não é suficiente para alterar algo que sei ser o certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;não é suficiente para alterar a forma como fui educado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Não foste tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Não serei eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Sei apenas que o erro não pode ser meu,&lt;br /&gt;quando tudo em mim te foi dado,&lt;br /&gt;tudo em mim foi sentido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Despeço-me de ti meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Com lágrimas de quem ama.&lt;br /&gt;Não prometo que sejam as últimas lágrimas,&lt;br /&gt;Serão apenas as últimas lágrimas que confessarei ter derramado por ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Despeço-me de ti meu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Porque amor foi algo que não recebi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/8LjCCJ7KV6/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/8LjCCJ7KV6/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28784443-4907307050549081315?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/4907307050549081315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=4907307050549081315&amp;isPopup=true' title='114 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/4907307050549081315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/4907307050549081315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2008/12/queria.html' title='Queria...'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>114</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-3577213767228032662</id><published>2008-12-04T18:49:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-04T19:47:24.701Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lágrimas da Alma'/><title type='text'>Hoje choro por mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Acordo a chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Não falo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Não actuo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Apenas reacções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Confusas e dispersas emoções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Euforia desmedida por te amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Tristeza incontida por não ser amado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Choro pelo que não tive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Quando na verdade a nada tinha direito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Choro pelo que tive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Quando na verdade o que tive nunca foi meu de verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Aproveito o tempo Invernal e choro sem hesitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Aproveito o choro das nuvens e tomo as suas lágrimas como minhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/STgzGo5DRHI/AAAAAAAAAS4/C8_JLZbYzi0/s1600-h/Gorilla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/STgzGo5DRHI/AAAAAAAAAS4/C8_JLZbYzi0/s400/Gorilla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276023152613475442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Hoje fui egoísta e pedi toda a chuva para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Hoje choro por mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/ifA7QPN0DJ/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/ifA7QPN0DJ/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28784443-3577213767228032662?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/3577213767228032662/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=3577213767228032662&amp;isPopup=true' title='130 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/3577213767228032662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/3577213767228032662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2008/12/hoje-choro-por-mim.html' title='Hoje choro por mim'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/STgzGo5DRHI/AAAAAAAAAS4/C8_JLZbYzi0/s72-c/Gorilla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>130</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-5888370337446879479</id><published>2008-12-01T17:16:00.009Z</published><updated>2008-12-01T17:56:00.745Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alma desafiada...'/><title type='text'>Desafios...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fui mais uma vez desafiado por duas simpáticas Almas. A &lt;a href="http://meninabemcomportada.blogspot.com/"&gt;Menina Mlee&lt;/a&gt; e a &lt;a href="http://velasardemsempreateaofim.blogspot.com/"&gt;Menina das Velas&lt;/a&gt; lançaram-me em tempos distintos o mesmo desafio, que por razões estritamente pessoais, não foi a tempo mais oportuno correspondido. (ok...estava apenas cansado de escrever...escusam de saber mais...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;O desafio indica que devemos responder a uma série de perguntas com títulos de músicas do nosso artista/banda favorita... Infelizmente as duas meninas responderam com a mesma banda, U2, a minha banda. Como felizmente a música é de facto uma grande paixão responderei a ambas com bandas distintas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cá vai:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regras:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol  style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;colocar uma foto individual nossa;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;escolher uma banda/artista;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;responder às questões somente com títulos de canções da banda/artista escolhido;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;escolher 4 pessoas que respondam ao desafio, sem esquecer de avisá-los.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Como a &lt;a href="http://meninabemcomportada.blogspot.com/"&gt;Menina Mlee&lt;/a&gt; foi a primeira a desafiar-me eis as respostas ao seu desafio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Depeche Mode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/STQjZycP6ZI/AAAAAAAAASo/e_X8Kg03F1Q/s1600-h/ultimo+cigarro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/STQjZycP6ZI/AAAAAAAAASo/e_X8Kg03F1Q/s200/ultimo+cigarro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274879989501651346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3.1. És homem ou mulher? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Personal Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.2. Descreve-te: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Master and Servant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.3. O que as pessoas acham de ti? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Precious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.4. Como descreves o teu último relacionamento: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Shake the Disease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.5. Descreve o estado actual da tua relação com a tua namorada ou pretendente: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Goodnight Lovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.6. Onde querias estar agora? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.7. O que pensas a respeito do amor? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just Can't Get enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.8. Como é a tua vida? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A Pain That i'm used to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.9. O que pedirias se pudesses ter só um desejo? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Never let me down again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.10. Escreve uma frase sábia: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Enjoy the silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora as respostas ao desafio lançado pela &lt;a href="http://velasardemsempreateaofim.blogspot.com/"&gt;Menina das Velas&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Coldplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/STQjm8MAkvI/AAAAAAAAASw/L3CFLPfEGcc/s1600-h/palma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/STQjm8MAkvI/AAAAAAAAASw/L3CFLPfEGcc/s200/palma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274880215456191218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3.1. És homem ou mulher? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The Scientist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.2. Descreve-te: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.3. O que as pessoas acham de ti? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bigger Stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.4. Como descreves o teu último relacionamento: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I ran away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.5. Descreve o estado actual da tua relação com a tua namorada ou pretendente: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Lips like sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.6. Onde querias estar agora? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;In my place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.7. O que pensas a respeito do amor? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Everything's not lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.8. Como é a tua vida? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ring of fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.9. O que pedirias se pudesses ter só um desejo? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Got put a smile upon your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.10. Escreve uma frase sábia: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Don't Panic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;4. Como sempre não dou seguimento ao desafio, mas terei todo o prazer em saber das vossas respostas, como comentário a este meu desafio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28784443-5888370337446879479?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/5888370337446879479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=5888370337446879479&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/5888370337446879479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/5888370337446879479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2008/12/desafios.html' title='Desafios...'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/STQjZycP6ZI/AAAAAAAAASo/e_X8Kg03F1Q/s72-c/ultimo+cigarro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-4882557372957230887</id><published>2008-11-05T01:56:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-05T02:11:47.933Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ecos da Alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><title type='text'>Não me acordem!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Sinto-me como se precisasse de um qualquer panfleto de hotel - Please Do Not Disturb - de tamanha harmonia ter encontrado na minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Não me incomodem com mais trabalho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Não me incomodem com mais crise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Não me incomodem com mais eleições&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Não me incomodem com Nacionalizações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Não me incomodem com nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Porque nada me fará mudar o que sinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Não me incomodem com nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Porque hoje eu estou apaixonado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Porque hoje eu amo e sou amado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Por isso incomodem com tudo o que quiserem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Pois não me incomodam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Não me incomodam porque That's How Strong My Love is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/CpiARFZs9w/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/CpiARFZs9w/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&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/28784443-4882557372957230887?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/4882557372957230887/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=4882557372957230887&amp;isPopup=true' title='76 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/4882557372957230887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/4882557372957230887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-me-acordem.html' title='Não me acordem!!!'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>76</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-488900011453925897</id><published>2008-10-18T23:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:12:31.270+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alma brincalhona'/><title type='text'>Brincas comigo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Hoje apetecia-me brincar contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Jogar às escondidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Eu escondo-te e descubro-te em tempos diversos, sem permitir que me fujas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Esta noite vamos falar apenas de nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Escondemo-nos de tudo o que nos rodeia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Brincas comigo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/sjDA3Rq2ko/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/sjDA3Rq2ko/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&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/28784443-488900011453925897?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/488900011453925897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=488900011453925897&amp;isPopup=true' title='72 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/488900011453925897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/488900011453925897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2008/10/brincas-comigo.html' title='Brincas comigo?'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>72</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-4257760248483507453</id><published>2008-10-17T18:09:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T19:03:24.339+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amizades da Alma'/><title type='text'>Dois Mimos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Eu por norma sinto-me sempre lisonjeado com todas as pessoas que me visitam, mas como todas as pessoas também gosto de vez em quando de receber algum tipo de reconhecimento. Seja pelos comentários que vão deixando, pela preocupação que demonstram quando escrevo algo mais tristonho, pela partilha de gostos musicais...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contudo hoje tive duas surpresas da &lt;a href="http://aralisiri.blogspot.com/"&gt;Menina Aralis&lt;/a&gt;, Menina merecedora de uma visita diária, que me prendou com dois miminhos. Aceito com muito gosto os dois mimos, mas se a Menina Aralis me permite não os passarei a ninguém em especial, mas a todas as minhas visitas em particular. Pois revelam ser pessoas de extremo bom gosto...eheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito obrigado Menina Aralis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Eis os mimos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SPjK_6OjS-I/AAAAAAAAAOc/-cero89h7TI/s400/selodardos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258175764265913314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SPjLbRCiVdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/EOIicxsV5hc/s1600-h/selooscar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SPjLbRCiVdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/EOIicxsV5hc/s400/selooscar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258176234246002130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;P.S. Deixo um beijinho muito especial para uma amiga silenciosa, que me visita quase todos os dias, mas prefere manter-se no silêncio, mas de vez em quando partilha comigo o que sente ao me ler...Para ti Zana um grande Beijinho&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/28784443-4257760248483507453?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/4257760248483507453/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=4257760248483507453&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/4257760248483507453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/4257760248483507453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2008/10/dois-mimos.html' title='Dois Mimos...'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SPjK_6OjS-I/AAAAAAAAAOc/-cero89h7TI/s72-c/selodardos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-5870879594860307832</id><published>2008-10-14T21:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T21:40:00.348+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><title type='text'>Demoras Muito?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SPUDeWKg0UI/AAAAAAAAAOU/wNtvWDRqjMU/s1600-h/alone_in_the_park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SPUDeWKg0UI/AAAAAAAAAOU/wNtvWDRqjMU/s400/alone_in_the_park.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257111959905554754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Eu estou aqui...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui no lugar onde sempre estive à tua espera.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero por ti e em todo o lado te vejo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejo-te de manhã ao acordar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejo-te de manhã ao deitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Vejo-te de noite ao suspirar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Vejo-te de noite ao sonhar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo-te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Só espero por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Encontra-me pois eu estou aqui.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero por esse dia de braços abertos e coração fechado...&lt;br /&gt;Fechado só para ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demoras muito com essa tua doce chave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu espero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Espero por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Espero por nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Az1u_KUur_/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Az1u_KUur_/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&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/28784443-5870879594860307832?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/5870879594860307832/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=5870879594860307832&amp;isPopup=true' title='32 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/5870879594860307832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/5870879594860307832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2008/10/demoras-muito.html' title='Demoras Muito?'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0IHJWxOagko/SPUDeWKg0UI/AAAAAAAAAOU/wNtvWDRqjMU/s72-c/alone_in_the_park.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-1677088030910716701</id><published>2008-10-13T17:19:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T17:51:12.938+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Alma do Pavlov com outros óculos...'/><title type='text'>Aventuras...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Pelos vistos há duas almas no mundo que me acham merecedor de divulgar os meus sentires em comunhão com elas... Pobres almas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem fui convidado a integrar um blog de sonhos e sorrisos pela &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019483644985706716"&gt;Menina Ci&lt;/a&gt;, e decidi criar um projecto com o meu amigo &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/02049471008531767671"&gt;Onun&lt;/a&gt;, onde ao melhor estilo do nosso Senhor da comédia, se falará de nada... Um pouco de nada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estes convites surgiram mesmo as pessoas sabendo que nem sempre tenho tempo para estas andanças, como tal só me resta agradecer e divulgar aqui no meu cantinho às minhas visitas os dois novos espaços onde podem ficar a saber um pouco mais de mim, se é que isso interessa a alguém...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sonhosesorrisossecretosci.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonhos e Sorrisos Secretos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://voltamos-ja.blogspot.com/"&gt;Voltamos Já&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28784443-1677088030910716701?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/1677088030910716701/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=1677088030910716701&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/1677088030910716701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/1677088030910716701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2008/10/aventuras.html' title='Aventuras...'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-4436174683694549359</id><published>2008-10-11T17:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T17:50:00.564+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lágrimas da Alma'/><title type='text'>Puta de vida....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Quando penso estar a melhorar lá vem mais uma castanhada, que é para aprenderes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Mas que raios fiz eu noutra reencarnação para não me conseguir endireitar nesta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Porra............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Vou mas é focar-me no que me alegra, senão não avanço. E como sempre recorro aos amigos e à música...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Por isso façam como eu, saiam de casa, liguem o rádio e abalem para perto daqueles que só vos querem bem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why are you so far away?" she said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;"Why won't you ever know that I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;In love with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;That I'm in love with you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;You        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Soft and only                                                                                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;You                                                                                                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Lost and lonely                                                                                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;You                                                                                                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Strange as angels                                                                                                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Dancing in the deepest oceans                                                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Twisting in the water                                                                                                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;You're just like a dream..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/N5n3xGO90w/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/N5n3xGO90w/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&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/28784443-4436174683694549359?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/4436174683694549359/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=4436174683694549359&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/4436174683694549359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/4436174683694549359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2008/10/puta-de-vida.html' title='Puta de vida....'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-3835106258130231237</id><published>2008-10-08T18:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T18:45:13.613+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorrisos da Alma'/><title type='text'>Sorrisos secretos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O meu B.I. afirma que tenho idade para ser homem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O meu coração afirma que hoje Sou criança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Criança por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Por ti, que em mim depositas o Segredo desse teu sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me achas merecedor dessa fortuna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um sorriso desarmante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um sorriso angustiante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Por saber que ainda não sou teu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Por saber que ainda não és minha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Por saber que ainda não somos nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Espero por ti com o teu sorriso na mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Espero por ti com esse meu sorriso na mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hoje nada mais te peço...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mesmo que mais nada me consigas dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apenas te peço que repitas o meu sorriso secreto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/rALvD8_hbZ/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/rALvD8_hbZ/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&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/28784443-3835106258130231237?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/3835106258130231237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=3835106258130231237&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/3835106258130231237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/3835106258130231237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2008/10/sorrisos-secretos.html' title='Sorrisos secretos...'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-4214062628508499748</id><published>2008-10-06T19:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:16:25.149+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glen é amigo da Alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><title type='text'>Difícil de compreender?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nem todos os casos de amor são fáceis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nem todas as pessoas procuram amor de forma fácil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O amor não deve nunca ser fácil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amor fácil é paixão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amor fácil gasta-se com o tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E tal como o tempo é abandonado às agruras das estações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uns dias mais salutar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mais brilhante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outros dias mais agreste e tumultuoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas sempre imprevisível...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu desse amor não quero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu esse amor não procuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quero amor sempre previsível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amor que resista a todos os imprevistos com a previsibilidade de que sempre te amarei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;De que sempre me amarás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amor onde todos aqueles nos vêem consigam prever que é amor de verdade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/gt0dpQpqcf/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/gt0dpQpqcf/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S. O Glen Hansard é que me conhece, quando tenho algo na cabeça....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28784443-4214062628508499748?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/4214062628508499748/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=4214062628508499748&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/4214062628508499748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/4214062628508499748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2008/10/difcil-de-compreender.html' title='Difícil de compreender?'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-8732563988738418782</id><published>2008-10-01T21:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T21:05:43.301+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><title type='text'>Dia Mundial da Música</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Nada melhor que comemorá-lo relembrando um dos melhores momentos musicais que vivi nestas 3 décadas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/CDeIE79qd6/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/CDeIE79qd6/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&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/28784443-8732563988738418782?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/8732563988738418782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=8732563988738418782&amp;isPopup=true' title='40 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/8732563988738418782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/8732563988738418782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2008/10/dia-mundial-da-msica.html' title='Dia Mundial da Música'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28784443.post-7772812969119532490</id><published>2008-09-29T21:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T22:02:35.930+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas da Alma'/><title type='text'>Dia do Solteiro???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Mas quem é que se lembrou de criar este dia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Alguém que já se divorciou 6 vezes e já não acredita no amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Alguém demente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Eu estou solteiro e não gosto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Eu AMO AMAR... Só assim concebo a existência enquanto ser humano, ter alguém a nosso lado, sermos nós a pessoa ao lado de alguém....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Enfim, mais imbecil que isto só a PETA a pedir que os gelados sejam feitos com leite humano...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Com estas duas só me resta fazer como diz na música&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/DnoCTxrYjj/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/DnoCTxrYjj/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;respirar e contar até 10...Ou então acreditar que anda muita gente a comer gelados com a testa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28784443-7772812969119532490?l=fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/feeds/7772812969119532490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28784443&amp;postID=7772812969119532490&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/7772812969119532490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28784443/posts/default/7772812969119532490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fundacoes-da-alma.blogspot.com/2008/09/dia-do-solteiro.html' title='Dia do Solteiro???'/><author><name>PavlovDoorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03740610110216182823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11620345732638997897'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>26</thr:total></entry></feed>