<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578</id><updated>2011-08-30T06:09:52.858-07:00</updated><category term='ue'/><title type='text'>Vire o verso</title><subtitle type='html'>"Tudo sempre tem dois lados"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-2113383214670728950</id><published>2010-12-02T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:07:54.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/TPgmxagM8YI/AAAAAAAAARU/82AGyTYJdlo/s1600/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo%2B1assf.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/TLnvIOkEQMI/AAAAAAAAARM/JYNH6deiYgA/s400/tumblr_l77h8iIotT1qcxym0o1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528712942201356482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847719764021165578-1886147706604917763?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/1886147706604917763/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/1886147706604917763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/1886147706604917763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/TLnvIOkEQMI/AAAAAAAAARM/JYNH6deiYgA/s72-c/tumblr_l77h8iIotT1qcxym0o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-6302790673179292681</id><published>2010-09-18T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T10:11:47.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Em uma caminhada de passos escuros, onde a escuridão me cega, vejo uma luz no fim do túnel, que é voce, mas essa luz está muito distante, e nesse caminho , sobre mim vão caindo rochas onde nao sei se vou conseguir me esquivar até eu te encontrar... Conforme o tempo, essa luz se aproxima, mas muito lentamente como se fosse uma jornada sem fim, mas nao vou desistir até eu te encontrar, pois sei que um diia,mesmo se eu demorar essa luz ainda irá brilhar e me mostra o caminho certo, e se nao for vc , no fim do túnel, algo melhor me aguarda ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/4847719764021165578-6302790673179292681?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/6302790673179292681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/09/em-uma-caminhada-de-passos-escuros-onde.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/6302790673179292681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/6302790673179292681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/09/em-uma-caminhada-de-passos-escuros-onde.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-2136076198033990353</id><published>2010-09-15T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T10:49:55.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quando o telefone toca ainda penso ser você. &lt;div&gt;Deve ser porque eu só penso em você. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847719764021165578-2136076198033990353?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/2136076198033990353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/09/quando-o-telefone-toca-ainda-penso-ser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/2136076198033990353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/2136076198033990353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/09/quando-o-telefone-toca-ainda-penso-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-4107359419376775930</id><published>2010-09-02T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T18:18:57.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isso vai mudar.</title><content type='html'>Enquanto estou aqui sofrendo por você existe outra em seus pensamentos. Enquanto estou aqui pensando em você, você diz gostar do que a outra faz. Enquanto estou aqui, chorando toda noite por você, existe outra com você. Enquanto estou aqui pensando em todas as possibilidades e razões pra voltar com você, existe outra que já está com você. Enquanto você segue sua vida com outros pensamentos, eu estou aqui, esperando você voltar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847719764021165578-4107359419376775930?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/4107359419376775930/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/09/isso-vai-mudar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/4107359419376775930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/4107359419376775930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/09/isso-vai-mudar.html' title='Isso vai mudar.'/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-9216590897828037539</id><published>2010-08-28T12:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T16:18:29.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 25px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;"E hoje estou sozinha, nada do que façam tem conseguido me animar, nada do que eu escuto tem conseguido me acalmar.&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero você, mas cadê? cadê o homem que dizia que tanto me amava? ele se foi e junto com juras de amor eterno,&lt;br /&gt;Se foi levando a parte mais importante do meu corpo, aquilo do qual eu preciso para sobreviver, o meu coração! levou os sentimentos mais sinceros ao qual eu sentia.. e o que ele me deixou? a unica coisa que ele me deixou, foi a saudade"&lt;/span&gt;&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/4847719764021165578-9216590897828037539?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/9216590897828037539/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/e-hoje-estou-sozinha-nada-do-que-facam.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/9216590897828037539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/9216590897828037539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/e-hoje-estou-sozinha-nada-do-que-facam.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-2155833992406306048</id><published>2010-08-28T11:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T11:20:59.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sem emoção. Sem vontade. Sem amor. Sem amizade. &lt;div&gt;Sem você. Sem abraços. Sem carinho. Sem amasso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com saudade. Com paixão. Com lembranças. Sem afeição.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sem beijos. Sem carinho. Sem você. Sem nada.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fique com a liberdade todinha pra você. Eu só queria o seu amor. Só queria você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/4847719764021165578-2155833992406306048?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/2155833992406306048/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/sem-emocao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/2155833992406306048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/2155833992406306048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/sem-emocao.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-7332585622372912329</id><published>2010-08-27T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T22:38:44.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>São Gonçalo</title><content type='html'>Nos envolvemos em coisas que muitas vezes não darão futuro algum. É inevitável... o amor é inevitável. Amar alguém é esquecer de tudo, muitas vezes, de si próprio. Nos fazem promessas que sabem que não são verdadeiras. Mas lá no fundo temos a esperança de que ela se realizará. &lt;div&gt;Sinto algo que nem eu mesma sei dizer, algo totalmente ridículo. Estou esquecendo de mim mesma, e sei que é amor. Onde foi parar meu orgulho, meu caráter? Não sabemos se tudo isso vale a pena, não sabemos se isso realmente vai ser pra sempre... Vamos viver o presente. Se não vivermos de presente não teremos futuro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não me deixe mais. Não aguento mais. Não quero desistir disso tudo apenas pra não sofrer... Não dá.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;' Se hoje fosse ontem, amanhã seria hoje'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/4847719764021165578-7332585622372912329?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/7332585622372912329/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/sao-goncalo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/7332585622372912329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/7332585622372912329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/sao-goncalo.html' title='São Gonçalo'/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-1064534639970289159</id><published>2010-08-18T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T15:58:08.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/TGxlbyP0PLI/AAAAAAAAAQY/5S477JAtf0A/s1600/the+beatles+(135).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/TGxlbyP0PLI/AAAAAAAAAQY/5S477JAtf0A/s400/the+beatles+(135).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506887972386258098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847719764021165578-1064534639970289159?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/1064534639970289159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/1064534639970289159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/1064534639970289159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/TGxlbyP0PLI/AAAAAAAAAQY/5S477JAtf0A/s72-c/the+beatles+(135).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-8399739232214485763</id><published>2010-08-18T15:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T15:49:38.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aquela sensação depressiva passou. &lt;div&gt;Calma Carol, daqui a pouco ela volta.&lt;div&gt;Mas tudo passa, não é mesmo?  &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/4847719764021165578-8399739232214485763?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/8399739232214485763/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/aquela-sensacao-depressiva-passou.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/8399739232214485763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/8399739232214485763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/aquela-sensacao-depressiva-passou.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-8122819522191929235</id><published>2010-08-15T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T16:48:58.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vá embora depressão... Eu te imploro...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847719764021165578-8122819522191929235?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/8122819522191929235/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/va-embora-depressao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/8122819522191929235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/8122819522191929235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/va-embora-depressao.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-6012220814001217851</id><published>2010-08-05T17:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T22:04:49.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul McCartney</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/TFtRBOeB7TI/AAAAAAAAAP8/5xU5mp8bXi8/s1600/tumblr_l47swgBFMv1qzmvqxo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 325px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/TFtRBOeB7TI/AAAAAAAAAP8/5xU5mp8bXi8/s400/tumblr_l47swgBFMv1qzmvqxo1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502080451268963634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="fr0" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;A longa e sinuosa estrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;que leva até sua porta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Jamais desaparecerá,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Eu já vi esta estrada antes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Ela sempre me traz até aqui,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Conduz-me até sua porta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Na noite selvagem e tempestuosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;que a chuva eliminou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Deixou uma piscina de lágrimas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Chorando pelo dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Por que me deixar aqui sozinho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Mostre-me o caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Muitas vezes eu fiquei sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;e muitas vezes eu chorei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;De qualquer forma você nunca saberá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;de quantas formas tentei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Mas ainda assim elas me trazem de volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;à longa e sinuosa estrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Você me deixou esperando aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;há muito tempo atrás,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Não me deixe aqui esperando,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Guie-me à sua porta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847719764021165578-6012220814001217851?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/6012220814001217851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/paul-mccartney_05.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/6012220814001217851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/6012220814001217851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/paul-mccartney_05.html' title='Paul McCartney'/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/TFtRBOeB7TI/AAAAAAAAAP8/5xU5mp8bXi8/s72-c/tumblr_l47swgBFMv1qzmvqxo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-3560368496337161132</id><published>2010-08-05T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T15:55:40.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elvis, Elvis...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(104, 104, 104); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Caímos em uma armadilha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Não posso escapar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Porque eu te amo demais, meu bem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Por que você não vê&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;O que está fazendo comigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Quando você não acredita nas palavras que digo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Então, se uma velha amiga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Vem dizer olá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Quer que vejá suspeita em seus olhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Lá vamos nós devolta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Perguntando aonde eu fui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Você não pode ver que as lágrimas são reais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Estou Chorando &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Oh, deixe nosso amor sobreviver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Ou seque as lágrimas de seus olhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Não vamos deixar a boa coisa morrer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;No entanto doçura, você sabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Eu nunca menti pra você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Yeah, Yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847719764021165578-3560368496337161132?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/3560368496337161132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/elvis-elvis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/3560368496337161132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/3560368496337161132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/elvis-elvis.html' title='Elvis, Elvis...'/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-6254605968360932374</id><published>2010-08-05T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T15:42:22.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALWAYS  On My Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(104, 104, 104); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Talvez eu não tenha te tratado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Tão bem quanto deveria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Talvez eu não tenha te amado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Com tanta frequência quanto poderia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Pequenas coisas que eu deveria ter dito e feito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Eu simplesmente nunca me dei ao trabalho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Você sempre estava em meus pensamentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Você sempre estava em meus pensamentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Talvez eu não te abracei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Todos aqueles solitários, solitários momentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;E eu acho que nunca te disse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Que sou muito feliz por você ser meu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Se eu fiz você se sentir a segunda melhor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Garoto, eu sinto muito, eu estava cego&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Você sempre estava em meus pensamentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Você sempre estava em meus pensamentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Diga-me, Diga-me que seu doce amor não morreu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Me dê,Me dê mais uma chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;De te manter satisfeita, satisfeita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Pequenas coisas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Que eu deveria ter dito e feito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Eu simplesmente nunca me dei o trabalho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Você sempre estava em meus pensamentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;Você sempre estava em meus pensamentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847719764021165578-6254605968360932374?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/6254605968360932374/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/always-on-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/6254605968360932374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/6254605968360932374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/always-on-my-mind.html' title='ALWAYS  On My Mind'/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-8418063279600001150</id><published>2010-08-04T17:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T18:04:24.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Me lembro de uma promessa feita por um certo alguém, de que nunca iria me deixar, me abandonar. Você irá cumprir, né?! Não irá me deixar sozinha, né?! Irá cumprir todas as suas promessas, não é mesmo? Sim... irá... não irá? Você ainda será o meu raio de sol? Ainda vai me amar? Ainda fará tudo por mim? sim, fará. Eu preciso que você o faça. Preciso. Preciso. Necessito. &lt;div&gt;Quero você sempre por perto... por favor. Eu te imploro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847719764021165578-8418063279600001150?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/8418063279600001150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/me-lembro-de-uma-promessa-feita-por-um.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/8418063279600001150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/8418063279600001150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/08/me-lembro-de-uma-promessa-feita-por-um.html' title='...'/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-4268548241281726861</id><published>2010-06-30T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T23:25:01.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Com ou sem você ♪</title><content type='html'>Estou sentindo uma necessidade de ter você por perto. Uma necessidade que nunca tinha sentido antes. Uma angústia, um desespero, está tomando-me por inteira. Quero te ter em meus braços novamente, é tudo que eu preciso. Poder me envolver em seus braços &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;protetores&lt;/span&gt; e nunca mais sair de lá. Brincadeiras, idiotices, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bobeiras&lt;/span&gt;... Como sinto falta de ter você só pra mim. Eu preciso de você por perto. Não aguento mais. Dói muito. Pode não parecer, mas eu não consigo sem você. Por que você não volta pra mim, só pra mim? Não aguento mais estar sem você. Simplesmente não dá mais. Não consigo parar de olhar nossas fotos... O único lugar onde eu ainda sou sua e você ainda é meu. Entenda, não posso sem você.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(163, 163, 163); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;You are my sunshine my only sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#A3A3A3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;You make me happy when skies are grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;You'll never know dear how much I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Please don't take my sunshine away' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847719764021165578-4268548241281726861?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/4268548241281726861/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/06/com-ou-sem-voce.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/4268548241281726861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/4268548241281726861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/06/com-ou-sem-voce.html' title='Com ou sem você ♪'/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-6522373849758151729</id><published>2010-06-08T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T22:17:44.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inexplicável</title><content type='html'>É &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;incompreensível&lt;/span&gt; entender porque as coisas são assim. &lt;div&gt;Estar pensando em algo pra lhe dizer, pra te confortar e pra te mostrar que está tudo bem. Temos um ao outro... O que estaria ruim? Por um momento queria conseguir te dizer tudo o que se passa em meu coração. Não consigo pensar em palavras que te deixe bem, que faça você me prometer que ficará comigo para sempre. Não consigo mais ver coerência em minhas palavras. Não consigo mais escrever... Não consigo mais me expressar pra mim mesma? Isso é assustador. Devo estar triste mas não consigo identificar o porque. Quero estar com você. Quero ter você pra sempre. Quero um abraço seu. Quero você. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entenda que eu não posso nunca ficar sem você. Aceite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nossas barreiras estão cada vez mais difíceis, cada vez maiores. Sinto medo do que poderá nos acontecer. Medo de não ser mais feliz por não te ter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estar contigo é algo totalmente inexplicável. Sinto uma necessidade tão grande de estar ao seu lado o tempo inteiro, de te abraçar, te beijar, sentir você. Eu não consigo me imaginar sem você. É impossível. Impossível ver você sem mim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te peço apenas para confiar em mim. Eu sei que tudo vai dar certo se estivermos juntos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu te amo muito &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847719764021165578-6522373849758151729?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/6522373849758151729/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/06/inexplicavel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/6522373849758151729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/6522373849758151729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/06/inexplicavel.html' title='Inexplicável'/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-6834203425248146895</id><published>2010-04-25T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T22:40:54.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(85, 85, 85); line-height: 16px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;''O que eu fiz para você me amar tanto assim&lt;br /&gt;Quem eu sou pra que te lembres de mim&lt;br /&gt;Teu amor em todo tempo é fiel&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que todo tempo eu não mereça&lt;br /&gt;Me perdoa quando você falou e eu não ouvi&lt;br /&gt;Me perdoa quando você me tocou e eu não senti&lt;br /&gt;Como pude não sentir&lt;br /&gt;Me ensina te amar&lt;br /&gt;Me ensina mostrar quanto eu Te amo&lt;br /&gt;Pra sempre vou te amar&lt;br /&gt;Tenho tão pouco pra te oferecer&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo o que eu tenho é Teu&lt;br /&gt;Toda minha vida, num piscar de olhos&lt;br /&gt;E uma canção pra dizer:&lt;br /&gt;Me ensina te amar&lt;br /&gt;Me ensina mostrar quanto eu Te amo&lt;br /&gt;Pra sempre vou te amar'' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(85, 85, 85); line-height: 16px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#555555;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#555555;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#555555;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#555555;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#555555;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;P.s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.: Não faço ideia de que música seja está... mas acredito que a letra se encaixou um pouco. &lt;/span&gt;&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/4847719764021165578-6834203425248146895?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/6834203425248146895/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-que-eu-fiz-para-voce-me-amar-tanto.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/6834203425248146895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/6834203425248146895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-que-eu-fiz-para-voce-me-amar-tanto.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-7669192000495092220</id><published>2010-04-25T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T22:31:37.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Incrível como uma única palavra sua pode mudar totalmente um dia meu. Incrível como sinto tudo isso por você e não consiga demonstrar, incrível como brigas me deixam mal. Quando estamos assim, nada está bem. Minha falta de criatividade é assustadora... Tudo o que vem à minha cabeça é 'eu te amo', acredite ou não. As vezes a vontade de jogar tudo pro alto e desistir é muito forte, mas logo passa, e percebo que sem você mais nada tem sentido, mais nada me faz bem. Pode até achar que isso seja mentira, mas eu tenho certeza do que sinto e do que vou sentir... Te amar a cada dia mais. &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/4847719764021165578-7669192000495092220?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/7669192000495092220/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/04/incrivel-como-uma-unica-palavra-sua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/7669192000495092220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/7669192000495092220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/04/incrivel-como-uma-unica-palavra-sua.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-2947138134085802580</id><published>2010-02-28T20:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T20:09:55.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Que vontade repentina de mandar todos pra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;puta&lt;/span&gt; que pariu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847719764021165578-2947138134085802580?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/2947138134085802580/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/02/que-vontade-repentina-de-mandar-todos.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/2947138134085802580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/2947138134085802580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/02/que-vontade-repentina-de-mandar-todos.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-3063556592326927091</id><published>2010-01-26T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T22:31:55.155-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ue'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Penso que a pior dor é aquela que não sabemos o que fazer, não termos o que fazer. Aquela que você tem medo de machucar alguém, mas está machucando a si mesmo. O que fazer pra te mostrar? O que fazer pra te fazer mudar? Um tempo atrás eu tentei não lembrar de dores. Mas sou impossibilitada disso. Algo mais forte. Nada vai ter um fim? Vai ser sempre essas histórias inacabadas? Nada vai mudar, nem mesmo se você quiser. Não posso escolher a história que quero viver e depois deixá-la? Simplesmente isso, fugir dos 'problemas'. Não sei pra onde vou, com quem vou. Com quem irei ficar ou deixar. Não consigo entender, não consigo. Porque eu sempre sinto muito mais do que eu posso entender? Muito mais é menos você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; Só eu entendo o que sinto. &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/4847719764021165578-3063556592326927091?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/3063556592326927091/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/01/penso-que-pior-dor-e-aquela-que-nao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/3063556592326927091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/3063556592326927091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/01/penso-que-pior-dor-e-aquela-que-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-8586943441641741755</id><published>2010-01-21T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T19:01:45.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talvez seja pra você</title><content type='html'>E a gente segue em frente...&lt;br /&gt;Talvez assim seja melhor, talvez assim seja pior.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez não seja isso que eu quero ou talvez seja tudo o que eu mais desejo.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez seja amor, talvez paixão, talvez uma grande amizade que se confundiu no meio disso tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Espero que incertezas não venham à tona. Espero que desilusões não crie incertezas. Espero que passados não crie decepções. Espero que não me esqueça, pois nunca te esquecerei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847719764021165578-8586943441641741755?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/8586943441641741755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/01/talvez-seja-pra-voce.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/8586943441641741755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/8586943441641741755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2010/01/talvez-seja-pra-voce.html' title='Talvez seja pra você'/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-4965194405080477856</id><published>2009-12-11T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:35:32.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luís Fernando Veríssimo</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;''A sintaxe é uma questão de uso, não de princípios. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Escrever bem é escrever claro, não necessariamente certo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por exemplo: dizer "escrever claro" não é certo mas é claro, certo?''&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847719764021165578-4965194405080477856?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/4965194405080477856/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2009/12/luis-fernando-verissimo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/4965194405080477856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/4965194405080477856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2009/12/luis-fernando-verissimo.html' title='Luís Fernando Veríssimo'/><author><name>Carolina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17958969508206928865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sn4kpJLsmmc/THKpaUe9hcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N9Fr1iAMbrk/S220/DSC06816a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847719764021165578.post-4309186145206532355</id><published>2009-12-08T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T16:17:48.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passing Afternoon - Iron &amp; Wine</title><content type='html'>Existem coisas que erram por aí, como seus eternos e numerosos dias&lt;br /&gt;O outono bagunçou o perfeito acolchoado da cama perfeita que ela fez&lt;br /&gt;E ela está preferindo acreditar nos hinos que sua mãe cantava&lt;br /&gt;Domingo tira suas crianças de suas pilhas de folhas caídas&lt;br /&gt;Primavera chama seus filhos desde que ela os deixou finalmente ir&lt;br /&gt;E ela vem escolhendo onde estar, embora perdeu seu anel de casamento&lt;br /&gt;Existem coisas que não podemos recordar, cegos como as noites que nos encontram&lt;br /&gt;Braços nus, seus segredos soam para mim, como palavras que eu nunca ouvi&lt;br /&gt;Existem nomes pelo ocenao, apenas agora eu acredito&lt;br /&gt;Algumas vezes, de janelas fechadas, ela senta e pensa em mim&lt;br /&gt;Mas ela consertará sua roupa esfarrapada e se beijarão como se soubessem que&lt;br /&gt;Um bebê dorme dentro de nós, assustado por estar sozinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obs: Essa música é perfeitinha Will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847719764021165578-4309186145206532355?l=vireoverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/feeds/4309186145206532355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2009/12/passing-afternoon-iron-wine.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/4309186145206532355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847719764021165578/posts/default/4309186145206532355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vireoverso.blogspot.com/2009/12/passing-afternoon-iron-wine.html' title='Passing Afternoon - Iron &amp; 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