<?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-8510492843653419739</id><updated>2011-08-01T19:46:12.676-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para esquecer a dor, nada melhor que um novo amor...</title><subtitle type='html'>&amp;quot;
Agora tudo que me resta é tentar te convencer que nunca é tarde demais... para amar e esquecer que as dores do passado JAMAIS ficam com você!&amp;quot;... By Saul &amp;amp; Leinha</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-8366557938068083909</id><published>2009-08-24T21:47:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T22:15:47.557-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Todo momento é único, constante&lt;br /&gt;e no mesmo instante &lt;br /&gt;me sinto perdida em um abismo&lt;br /&gt;onde me esqueço do passado.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que tardiamente &lt;br /&gt;obcecada por algo sem sentido&lt;br /&gt;entro em conflito com a imaginação&lt;br /&gt;que me faz abrir os olhos para o paraíso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal paraíso quero conhecer&lt;br /&gt;a fundo pra sentir o inesperado&lt;br /&gt;o amor profundo e me entregar&lt;br /&gt;totalmente às minhas próprias descobertas...&lt;br /&gt;Experimentar o que for novo&lt;br /&gt;sentir o tremor do corpo quente&lt;br /&gt;perceber que nem tudo está pra acabar&lt;br /&gt;e a vida está apenas por comecar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-8366557938068083909?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/8366557938068083909/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=8366557938068083909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8366557938068083909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8366557938068083909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2009/08/todo-momento-e-unico-constante-e-no.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-2244192737951643658</id><published>2009-06-06T20:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T21:48:17.555-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R25TxfB3M6I/AAAAAAAABOU/7ZvTxRwkg8I/s512/19-12-07_1749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 512px; height: 384px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R25TxfB3M6I/AAAAAAAABOU/7ZvTxRwkg8I/s512/19-12-07_1749.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto eu penso no que ontem se passou&lt;br /&gt;o presente se passa e o futuro o que nos preparou?&lt;br /&gt;tenho de mudar meus conceitos...&lt;br /&gt;devo mudar meus pensamentos &lt;br /&gt;abrir os olhos para a vida e cair na realidade,&lt;br /&gt;ver o que vale a pena de verdade...&lt;br /&gt;O amor... e não somente a dor!&lt;br /&gt;Na minha cabeça, as coisas se colocam no lugar, &lt;br /&gt;como o trêm anda nos trilhos.&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração assim vai se acalmar&lt;br /&gt;e também me levar&lt;br /&gt;junto a brisa do mar&lt;br /&gt;pra te encotrar e te abraçar...&lt;br /&gt;Deste modo te aquecer&lt;br /&gt;e jamais deixar de estar com você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For You my boyfriend...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-2244192737951643658?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/2244192737951643658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=2244192737951643658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2244192737951643658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2244192737951643658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2009/06/enquanto-eu-penso-no-que-ontem-se.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R25TxfB3M6I/AAAAAAAABOU/7ZvTxRwkg8I/s72-c/19-12-07_1749.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-2861435899864068479</id><published>2009-03-21T15:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T15:31:20.778-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScUyYEU-OzI/AAAAAAAAC7I/GVFOQQEfI_o/s1600-h/chorar.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScUyYEU-OzI/AAAAAAAAC7I/GVFOQQEfI_o/s320/chorar.0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315710324240694066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Às vezes deve faltar inspiração para escrever, para a vida continuar...Porque seguir em frente? Não ver motivos pra isso, é incessibilidade!&lt;br /&gt;Hoje se sentir uma pessoa inútil, que veio ao mundo para nada...apenas no intuito de ser mais um na sociedade caótica dos dias atuais, é tudo o que qualquer um não deseja ser.&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que acontecem são tão stressantes, mas ninguém vê que isso são elas mesmas que as provocam. Sufocam-se demais! Nada do que fazem está bom, está certo ou bem feito, nada agrada. Entender... porque julgar de tal forma, se tentar ser uma pessoa comum, é o que todos tentam fazer.&lt;br /&gt;É uma vida extremamente complicada onde somente as pessoas fracas sofrem, e sentir o coração se petrificar e amargurar-se a cada dia que se passa...é triste!&lt;br /&gt;Todo dia é um novo dia, um novo momento, um motivo pro recomeço que atormenta os pensamentos!&lt;br /&gt;Queria era apenas um pouco de paz interior, é pedir muito?, já que todos não se importam em auxiliar uns aos outros. Pensam apenas nos próprios problemas no qual com paciência poderiam ser resolvidos. Dessa forma todos seriam um pouco felizes, Talvez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-2861435899864068479?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/2861435899864068479/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=2861435899864068479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2861435899864068479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2861435899864068479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2009/03/as-vezes-deve-faltar-inspiracao-para.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScUyYEU-OzI/AAAAAAAAC7I/GVFOQQEfI_o/s72-c/chorar.0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-4133250445401319914</id><published>2009-02-11T20:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T22:34:34.902-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SZN8iB_jp3I/AAAAAAAAC6I/LzIcins95Io/s1600-h/whispering.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SZN8iB_jp3I/AAAAAAAAC6I/LzIcins95Io/s320/whispering.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301718110437615474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As coisas podem comecar a ter sentido&lt;br /&gt;a vida pode agora mudar&lt;br /&gt;posso talvez dar um rumo pra minha vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abandonar a pessoa que mais amo agora&lt;br /&gt;não é solução para os meus problemas&lt;br /&gt;apenas, com a distamcia, estaria me martirizando...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-4133250445401319914?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/4133250445401319914/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=4133250445401319914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4133250445401319914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4133250445401319914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-coisas-podem-comecar-ter-sentido.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SZN8iB_jp3I/AAAAAAAAC6I/LzIcins95Io/s72-c/whispering.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-8491472815828550347</id><published>2009-02-09T21:25:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T22:36:23.400-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SZN9AHC5zFI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/C43zFLUjUPc/s1600-h/tempo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SZN9AHC5zFI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/C43zFLUjUPc/s320/tempo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301718627189902418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo pode ser um ótimo aliado ate um dado momento&lt;br /&gt;agora ele escapa das minhas mãos, deixando tudo fora de controle&lt;br /&gt;me provando que sou a única lezada nessa triste situação na qual me encontro&lt;br /&gt;o que fazer pra vida melhorar?&lt;br /&gt;o que dizer pra tudo mudar?&lt;br /&gt;escuto as reclamações e não aguento, quero sumir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vezes a única pessoa que eu procuro apoio&lt;br /&gt;nem sempre é quem me consola, &lt;br /&gt;é quem eu queria comigo pra todas as horas&lt;br /&gt;porém em inúmeros momentos me sinto completamente sozinha &lt;br /&gt;como acho que sempre estive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao meu redor estão as pessoas falsas&lt;br /&gt;que me olham com outros olhos&lt;br /&gt;isso não me faz nada bem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mar é o melhor lugar pra se pensar, meditar&lt;br /&gt;sendo que, as vezes, dá vontade de mergulhar profundamente&lt;br /&gt;sem limites, sem fronteiras e jamais deixar pistas para onde ir&lt;br /&gt;jamais deixar vestígil de minha presença...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me sinto a pessoa mais triste, sozinha e insuportável das pessoas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-8491472815828550347?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/8491472815828550347/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=8491472815828550347&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8491472815828550347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8491472815828550347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-tempo-pode-ser-um-otimo-aliado-ate-um.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SZN9AHC5zFI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/C43zFLUjUPc/s72-c/tempo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-6673682873847464442</id><published>2009-02-09T20:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:08:52.869-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SZDFXCqqfjI/AAAAAAAAC6A/imdE48hFodE/s1600-h/7+AM,+1968-+jan+saudek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SZDFXCqqfjI/AAAAAAAAC6A/imdE48hFodE/s320/7+AM,+1968-+jan+saudek.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300953761058553394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Só pra te agradar pulo o muro das emoções&lt;br /&gt;só pra te dar um beijo mudo o meu mundo &lt;br /&gt;pra te ver sorrir viro na vida um aprendiz&lt;br /&gt;pra te ter comigo faço loucuras que jamais pensei fazer&lt;br /&gt;tudo isso pra ficar perto de você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os sonhos passam na mente durante a noite&lt;br /&gt;te busquei no meu passado e não te achei&lt;br /&gt;só encontrei vestigíos de seus passos ao chorar por não te achar&lt;br /&gt;quando chorei e as lágrimas mostraram-me que caminho seguir&lt;br /&gt;por onde caminhar se realmente quizesse te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao te encontrar corro a te abraçar&lt;br /&gt;estou louca pra carinho te dar e a saudade matar&lt;br /&gt;ja que nada pode explicar o que é o sentimento amar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-6673682873847464442?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/6673682873847464442/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=6673682873847464442&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6673682873847464442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6673682873847464442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-pra-te-agradar-pulo-o-muro-das.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SZDFXCqqfjI/AAAAAAAAC6A/imdE48hFodE/s72-c/7+AM,+1968-+jan+saudek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-8432730308196326098</id><published>2009-01-06T22:29:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T23:11:56.751-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SWQOn0E4w-I/AAAAAAAAC5g/f-CH1UgBf6A/s1600-h/101_1173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SWQOn0E4w-I/AAAAAAAAC5g/f-CH1UgBf6A/s320/101_1173.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288367939596633058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Todos tem sempre um motivo pra ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;mesmo que nao se transpareça&lt;br /&gt;sensações afirmam que há muita felicidade!!!&lt;br /&gt;Encontrar quem hoje pode completar uma vida, é difícil mas não impossível&lt;br /&gt;porém ter medo do fim...é comum...é normal!&lt;br /&gt;Afinal todas as pessoas têm família e querendo ou não são influenciadas pelas palavras meio reconfortantes, meio agressivas...e assim tentam seguir uma vida normal: sem problemas, sem depressoes!&lt;br /&gt;Porque sera que alguem se submete a se opnar tanto sem necessidade?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tento entender o motivo das desgracas, das infelicidades e da falta de amor para com o familiares..."amar é ser livre...amar é viver livre", então porque viver trancado num abismo triste e carente? O certo é ir em busca do meu destino, do meu amor, da minha vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps.:Acho que este desabafo não deveria existir...mas não sinto que apenas 4 pessoas hoje consguiram me entender!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-8432730308196326098?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/8432730308196326098/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=8432730308196326098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8432730308196326098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8432730308196326098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2009/01/todos-tem-sempre-um-motivo-pra-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SWQOn0E4w-I/AAAAAAAAC5g/f-CH1UgBf6A/s72-c/101_1173.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-2350855290005878593</id><published>2008-12-15T14:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T14:46:45.103-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SUaX6OwOPbI/AAAAAAAAC44/H5x54en7H0g/s1600-h/101_1025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SUaX6OwOPbI/AAAAAAAAC44/H5x54en7H0g/s320/101_1025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280074639787048370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como controlar o que se sente por alguém tão especial&lt;br /&gt;e ainda tentar não magoar seu coracao com coisas sem sentido...?&lt;br /&gt;Como fazer alguem que se descobriu amar há pouco querer estar sempre ao seu lado&lt;br /&gt;e ter o instinto de querer roubá-lo dos outros só pra si...?&lt;br /&gt;Como tentar entender o que se passa na cabeça de alguém mega apaixonado&lt;br /&gt;que é como eu me sinto neste exato momento...e ao mesmo tempo entender a mente do seu apaixonado...?&lt;br /&gt;Acho que pra todas essas perguntas há apenas uma resposta:&lt;br /&gt;O amor que em pouco tempo um conseguiu conquistar do outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque esconder algo tão lindo, puro e verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;se todos os seres de coracao ja um dia também amaram...&lt;br /&gt;não serão os olhos das pessoas que irão estragar o que sentimos um pelo outro&lt;br /&gt;quem sabe a vida nos mostra a verdadeira razao de viver&lt;br /&gt;porque eu nao vejo nenhum outro motivo plauzivel&lt;br /&gt;pra voce nao esta aqui...&lt;br /&gt;a nao ser que voce não esteja aqui pra viver comigo&lt;br /&gt;tenha de ir embora...tenha de me deixar...&lt;br /&gt;Nao importa nada pra mim!!!&lt;br /&gt;Se junto de ti eu puder ficar!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-2350855290005878593?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/2350855290005878593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=2350855290005878593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2350855290005878593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2350855290005878593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/12/como-controlar-o-que-se-sente-por-algum.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SUaX6OwOPbI/AAAAAAAAC44/H5x54en7H0g/s72-c/101_1025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-6801640674847781756</id><published>2008-12-14T18:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T19:47:59.143-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Porque pensar no passado,&lt;br /&gt;prejudicar o presente&lt;br /&gt;e arruinar o futuro?&lt;br /&gt;Se tudo poderia estar bem&lt;br /&gt;tudo é um questao de conversa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-6801640674847781756?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/6801640674847781756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=6801640674847781756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6801640674847781756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6801640674847781756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/12/porque-pensar-no-passado-prejudicar-o.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-6921284643692850050</id><published>2008-12-10T21:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:40:45.362-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor x Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SUBhBqKQQ2I/AAAAAAAAC4w/XPu1-97Nil0/s1600-h/foto+de+elblura+-+alone+in+the+dark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SUBhBqKQQ2I/AAAAAAAAC4w/XPu1-97Nil0/s320/foto+de+elblura+-+alone+in+the+dark.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278325444403282786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um corpo pronto pra sentir&lt;br /&gt;um coração a se entregar&lt;br /&gt;eu querendo encontrar&lt;br /&gt;a pessoa certa pra confiar&lt;br /&gt;meus medos e segredos&lt;br /&gt;minhas vontades e desejos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do nada encontrei você&lt;br /&gt;que me completa e pude ver&lt;br /&gt;que pra tudo tem uma razão de viver&lt;br /&gt;uns nascem pra curtir,&lt;br /&gt;outros aprontar&lt;br /&gt;mas eu vim a ti encontrar&lt;br /&gt;e contigo aprender&lt;br /&gt;o bom do sentimento: Amar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-6921284643692850050?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/6921284643692850050/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=6921284643692850050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6921284643692850050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6921284643692850050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/12/amor-x-real.html' title='Amor x Real'/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SUBhBqKQQ2I/AAAAAAAAC4w/XPu1-97Nil0/s72-c/foto+de+elblura+-+alone+in+the+dark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-7046460479834209287</id><published>2008-12-01T21:08:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:30:44.088-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/STSMuKvK-VI/AAAAAAAAC4o/5N0HDzgg9_w/s1600-h/441817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/STSMuKvK-VI/AAAAAAAAC4o/5N0HDzgg9_w/s320/441817.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274995788341770578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentir o calor de outro corpo,&lt;br /&gt;sentir o fogo de uma paixão&lt;br /&gt;ouvir a mente, os sinais do corpo, o coração...&lt;br /&gt;tentar ouvir, sentir, amar...&lt;br /&gt;e então por inteiro se doar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo pode acontecer&lt;br /&gt;se você não se esconder&lt;br /&gt;do destino, da viva,&lt;br /&gt;do caminho a ser seguido&lt;br /&gt;de tudo que pode ser vivido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falar o sente&lt;br /&gt;ouvir a quem não mente&lt;br /&gt;se ver amado&lt;br /&gt;perceber-se completo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como o mar está para o luar&lt;br /&gt;como o céu transmite a doçura do mel&lt;br /&gt;como o ar está para um possivel sonhar&lt;br /&gt;como o ver está para o grande dom que é VIVER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-7046460479834209287?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/7046460479834209287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=7046460479834209287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7046460479834209287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7046460479834209287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/12/sentir-o-calor-de-outro-corpo-sentir-o.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/STSMuKvK-VI/AAAAAAAAC4o/5N0HDzgg9_w/s72-c/441817.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-1552711720991531263</id><published>2008-11-29T12:23:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T14:14:56.737-03:00</updated><title type='text'>For Ágabo Orthos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/STF4C93nVLI/AAAAAAAAC4g/PmJv0LwW4R4/s1600-h/sexo10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/STF4C93nVLI/AAAAAAAAC4g/PmJv0LwW4R4/s320/sexo10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274128630990460082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida de um ser pode ser descrita de forma engrassada sendo por ex. como um vai e vem de arranjos desarrumados onde a prudencia fica em segundo plano e a negligencia em primeiro. Fazendo as pessoas a sua volta se sentirem constragidas por se verem perto de alguem que não se cansa de falar as verdadeiras coisas boas...&lt;br /&gt;Isso mais tarde pode ocasionar em solidao ocasionada por pessoas invejosas que nao se sentem avontade com suas palavras, e provavelmente irão fazer de tudo para tentar atrapalhar uma vida aos seus olhos totalmente evoluida, mas eles acham ainda que falta algo...um amor verdadeiro que vá te dar o devido valor!&lt;br /&gt;Não é procurando que se encontra, e sim quando menos se espera que a pessoa certa aparece pra mudar do péssimo ao maravilhoso, organizar o estava conturbado, normalizar o era negligente e por fim onde havia solidão encontrar uma paixão!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-1552711720991531263?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/1552711720991531263/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=1552711720991531263&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1552711720991531263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1552711720991531263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/11/for-gabo-orthos.html' title='For Ágabo Orthos'/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/STF4C93nVLI/AAAAAAAAC4g/PmJv0LwW4R4/s72-c/sexo10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-8120785675820563910</id><published>2008-11-28T12:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T17:19:01.899-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/STA1N2uRomI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/CkLXazzFaWg/s1600-h/casal1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/STA1N2uRomI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/CkLXazzFaWg/s320/casal1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273773675795030626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paquera:&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser decrita como uma troca de olhares meio que desajeitada, como uma forma de atrair a vítima a conversar e ao longo disso role o tal clima...a quimica...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A "química":&lt;br /&gt;É a sensação sentida ao se encontrar a pessoa certa ou errada bem de perto, logo que a primeira vista/ou nao... e sentir uma vontade de tocá-la, acariciá-la, senti-la...receber um abraço apertado e sentir a temperatura aumentar bruscamente, sentir um toque de arrepiar e ouvir algumas batidas repetidas alinhadamente, sentir o verdadeiro cheiro e sem querer poder roubar um beijo, morder e provocar, tudo isso em um único momento!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atração:&lt;br /&gt;Está aliada a vontade de os corpos se interligarem quentes com o fervor interno, sentirem a necessidade de suados estarem em contato um ao corpo do outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paixão:&lt;br /&gt;Tempero da relacao...o qual mostra o introsamento da relacao.Se não há paixao, não há relacao afetiva entre o casal, conclusão...porque estão juntos então?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor:&lt;br /&gt;Mistura d euforia, com confusao, ninguem sabe de onde surgiu esse sentimento forte e tao estranho ao mesmo tempo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-8120785675820563910?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/8120785675820563910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=8120785675820563910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8120785675820563910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8120785675820563910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/11/paquera-pode-ser-decrita-como-uma-troca.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/STA1N2uRomI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/CkLXazzFaWg/s72-c/casal1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-5587951835391577844</id><published>2008-11-09T10:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T11:37:26.043-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu queri que tudo tivesse uma solução&lt;br /&gt;hoje vejo quem sofre é meu coração&lt;br /&gt;essa bostinha...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai como dói isso que sinto agora&lt;br /&gt;não sei nem o que dizer...&lt;br /&gt;eu ando saindo pra ver se esqueço das coisas que tenho passado, mas pra quê?&lt;br /&gt;se tudo volta a minha mente e mostra o quanto sou inutil&lt;br /&gt;me mostra o qnto fui perversa...&lt;br /&gt;agora choro pelos erros que sempre cometo e nunca aprendo...&lt;br /&gt;aff q odio!!!&lt;br /&gt;mais eh assim mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;agora esta chegando a minha hora de ir embora e finalmente nao voltar mais!&lt;br /&gt;seguir uma vida totalmente diferente...pra que viver assim, sofrendo por sentimentos que talvez no futuro viessem a se acabar mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;que todos se fodam!&lt;br /&gt;nada de ser boazinha...&lt;br /&gt;a vida é uma merda... e a minha vinganca ta perto de se realizar...&lt;br /&gt;"a vinganca eh um prato q se come frio"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra que atingir...e fzer sofrer quem mais se ama??&lt;br /&gt;coisas sem sentido q fazem pensar por horas e horas...&lt;br /&gt;por mim ultimamente poderia passar o resto da vida deitada na cama ouvindo musica romantica/triste olhando pra teto do quarto ou pro céu e tentar decubrir onde estão os erros q n me fazem mudar ainda?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PQP...&lt;br /&gt;que revolta eu to agora dentro de mim...&lt;br /&gt;socorooooooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;quero me fuzilar...&lt;br /&gt;mais a vigilancia ta cerrada..tudo pq minha nova construcao foi desabada!&lt;br /&gt;será q tudo oq eu sentia foi em vao..&lt;br /&gt;PQP...&lt;br /&gt;FDP...(ela n eh p... n)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unf ¬¬'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai god... que vida eh essa minha??&lt;br /&gt;so de sofrimento?!&lt;br /&gt;Deus..será que eu já n paguei pela maioria dos meus pecados nao???&lt;br /&gt;preciso pagar com lagrimas de sangue né?!&lt;br /&gt;OMG...&lt;br /&gt;que triste tow agora!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao som de Jimmy robbins, surgery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continua no prox episodio...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-5587951835391577844?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/5587951835391577844/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=5587951835391577844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5587951835391577844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5587951835391577844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/11/eu-queri-que-tudo-tivesse-uma-soluo.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-8858607076105612323</id><published>2008-10-29T09:15:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T09:42:19.061-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eu sei, tudo que acontece é por minha culpa&lt;br /&gt;nao de é fato pensado&lt;br /&gt;eu so espero que tudo o que vc levou um dia eu recupere&lt;br /&gt;pq agora eu to no fundo do poço!&lt;br /&gt;espero q saibas:&lt;br /&gt;fui sincera ctgo todo esse tempo!&lt;br /&gt;me apxonei pra valer...&lt;br /&gt;estava moldando por vc...mais tudo leva tempo e acho q o tempo foi curto d+ pra mim!&lt;br /&gt;isso q me fudeu!&lt;br /&gt;mais tem pro nao...eu espero que sejas feliz mesmo q sem mim..pq eu n vo ser sem vc..eu sinto isso, e as magoas indo eu possa ainda me ver um dia ao teu lado nem q seja como uma insignificante amiga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada por ter passado esse tempo cmgo...me aguentando, mesmo sabendo oq "alguem" tinha dito!"garota complicada"!&lt;br /&gt;vlw por tudo mesmo..vc conseguiu ser em pouco mais d 2 meses oq nenhum outro conseguiu ser pra mim..mesmo tendo passado 1ano e 6 meses, no max.&lt;br /&gt;como vc mesmo disse..é um aprendizado..e todo aprendizado tem sua licao...aprendi a minha..pode ter certeza q fzer isso n faco mais!&lt;br /&gt;e s vc pensa q vai sr so vc q estara num lado obscuro da vida, nao sera o unico!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pra finalizar, antes q alguem chegue e me impessa de completar esse misero texto, desejo de todo o "amor" q eu to sentido por ti...que sejas realmente feliz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-8858607076105612323?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/8858607076105612323/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=8858607076105612323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8858607076105612323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8858607076105612323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/10/eu-sei-tudo-que-acontece-por-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-7510648188240224437</id><published>2008-10-21T19:07:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T23:24:29.362-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades...</title><content type='html'>Posso contigo não estar&lt;br /&gt;mas de ti irei lembrar&lt;br /&gt;a todo instante, a todo momento&lt;br /&gt;só quero mostrar o que sinto aqui dentro!("S2")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É puro e sincero esse sentimento&lt;br /&gt;que parece com o tormento,&lt;br /&gt;com o medo de não te ver mais&lt;br /&gt;com receio de te deixar em paz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não vejo outra solução &lt;br /&gt;a não ser me conformar &lt;br /&gt;e aceitar que talvez perdi&lt;br /&gt;o amor que nos sonhos vivi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já perguntei à lua, aos deuses, às estrelas,&lt;br /&gt;mas minhas perguntas &lt;br /&gt;nao consegui responde-las&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que seguir, viver,&lt;br /&gt;tentar crescer &lt;br /&gt;já que esse amor não vem me ver&lt;br /&gt;fazendo aparecer&lt;br /&gt;junto a ele esse alguém especial&lt;br /&gt;que tanto sonho e seja fora do normal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By L. Novaes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-7510648188240224437?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/7510648188240224437/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=7510648188240224437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7510648188240224437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7510648188240224437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/10/saudades.html' title='Saudades...'/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-7887463222641690938</id><published>2008-10-20T23:39:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T12:12:39.477-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma breve História...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Disseram-me um dia:&lt;br /&gt;encontrarás sua cara metade&lt;br /&gt;a quem irás amar profundamente&lt;br /&gt;a quem irás dedicar sua lealdade, amor e fidelidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No momento não levasse a serio&lt;br /&gt;talvez sentisse o sentimento perto&lt;br /&gt;pois queria que vivesse&lt;br /&gt;tudo o que o destino oferecesse&lt;br /&gt;com o ser tão sonhado&lt;br /&gt;com o amor tão esperado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deves estar no caminho a encontrar&lt;br /&gt;a pessoa certa para ficar&lt;br /&gt;só deves ser atenta e observar os sinais&lt;br /&gt;pra isso ser um daqueles lindos finais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde juntos ficaram até o fim&lt;br /&gt;e ninguém se meteu e para sempre se amaram!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;By L. Novaes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-7887463222641690938?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/7887463222641690938/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=7887463222641690938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7887463222641690938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7887463222641690938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/10/disseram-me-um-dia-encontrars-sua-cara_20.html' title='Uma breve História...'/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-7994777880794405240</id><published>2008-10-06T11:27:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T11:32:35.207-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SOoguTi6nkI/AAAAAAAACDk/lBy_6G-5jH8/s1600-h/100_1463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SOoguTi6nkI/AAAAAAAACDk/lBy_6G-5jH8/s320/100_1463.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254047895173897794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No futuro quero algo diferente&lt;br /&gt;la eu sei que vou ser independente&lt;br /&gt;sei que nao vou escutar ninguem me dizer&lt;br /&gt;"menina voce tem muita coisa pra fazer"&lt;br /&gt;"menina vai esudar, ao inves de pensar em namorar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo na vida um tempo passa&lt;br /&gt;e tudo na minha é igual a fumaça&lt;br /&gt;que tem o começo preto e escuro&lt;br /&gt;mais o que quero mesmo, é me jogar pelo mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra ninguem me achar &lt;br /&gt;e mais tarde vir falar&lt;br /&gt;que minha vida foi &lt;br /&gt;um erro, um acidente&lt;br /&gt;por ter sido pra todos um incidente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode nem tudo ter acabado&lt;br /&gt;pode tudo ter um sentido&lt;br /&gt;quem sabe assim cuido de mim&lt;br /&gt;e crio juizo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendo a me amar&lt;br /&gt;quando no espelho me olhar&lt;br /&gt;já que tudo vem vindo de uma vez&lt;br /&gt;e assim me sinto na escasses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me sinto sozinha&lt;br /&gt;vou procurar um amigo&lt;br /&gt;se não estiver disponivel&lt;br /&gt;olho pra quem namorar comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim deposito minha confianca,&lt;br /&gt;minha depressao e procuro a paz&lt;br /&gt;quem sabe assim eu seja um dia capaz&lt;br /&gt;de ser um pouco feliz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-7994777880794405240?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/7994777880794405240/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=7994777880794405240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7994777880794405240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7994777880794405240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-futuro-quero-algo-diferente-la-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SOoguTi6nkI/AAAAAAAACDk/lBy_6G-5jH8/s72-c/100_1463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-8224131803294033918</id><published>2008-10-05T09:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T09:54:27.891-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SOi4fOKrvKI/AAAAAAAACDc/h7yn9FPhR-4/s1600-h/100_1730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SOi4fOKrvKI/AAAAAAAACDc/h7yn9FPhR-4/s320/100_1730.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253651811846044834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse é o meu signo!&lt;br /&gt;LEIAM E COMPAREM!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signo:Touro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cores: Verde e Azul&lt;br /&gt;Amor: Sensual&lt;br /&gt;Qualidade: Fixa&lt;br /&gt;Elemento: Terra&lt;br /&gt;Regente: Vênus&lt;br /&gt;Virtude: Perseverança no amor&lt;br /&gt;Vício: Luxúria&lt;br /&gt;Sentido: Audição&lt;br /&gt;Compatibilidades: Virgem e Capricórnio&lt;br /&gt;Incompatibilidades: Leão, Escorpião e Aquário&lt;br /&gt;Pedra: Ágata e Esmeralda&lt;br /&gt;Corpo: pescoço&lt;br /&gt;Dia da semana: Sexta-feira&lt;br /&gt;Plantas: Macieira e Lírio&lt;br /&gt;Inteligência: Rápida&lt;br /&gt;Caráter: Fleumático(geralmente é calmo, frio, equilibrado e por isso a vida para ele é feliz e descompromissada; raramente explode em risos ou em raiva, conseguem fazer os outros rirem, mas ele mesmo não solta um sorriso sequer)&lt;br /&gt;Verbo: Eu tenho&lt;br /&gt;Qualidade mais útil para:&lt;br /&gt;Carreira: Solidez&lt;br /&gt;Questões financeiras: Prudência&lt;br /&gt;Casamento: Estabilidade&lt;br /&gt;Criatividade: Sensualidade&lt;br /&gt;Lazer: Gostar das boas coisas da vida&lt;br /&gt;Espiritualidade: Visão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouvindo...Drive-in - A luz&lt;br /&gt;"Suporto suas mentiras, falsidades&lt;br /&gt;Seguido de egoismo e de maldade&lt;br /&gt;E quanto mais eu peço e imploro a tua mão&lt;br /&gt;Você me atira pedras e me deixa aqui no chão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a luz se faz, mas não vá em direção a luz"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-8224131803294033918?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/8224131803294033918/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=8224131803294033918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8224131803294033918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8224131803294033918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/10/esse-o-meu-signo-leiam-e-comparem.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SOi4fOKrvKI/AAAAAAAACDc/h7yn9FPhR-4/s72-c/100_1730.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-776020814738500126</id><published>2008-10-02T18:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T15:52:46.979-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não sei como agir&lt;br /&gt;não sei pra onde partir&lt;br /&gt;quero daqui sumir&lt;br /&gt;quero embora daqui ir...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-776020814738500126?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/776020814738500126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=776020814738500126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/776020814738500126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/776020814738500126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/10/nao-sei-como-agir-nao-sei-pra-onde.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-2068882715705451202</id><published>2008-10-01T23:05:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T23:16:16.327-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SOQu3QXZWyI/AAAAAAAACDU/pz1yfABuDyE/s1600-h/100_1700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SOQu3QXZWyI/AAAAAAAACDU/pz1yfABuDyE/s320/100_1700.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252374592241621794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu coracao esta chamando por ti &lt;br /&gt;tenho tanto medo de perder &lt;br /&gt;e quando procurar nao mais ver você &lt;br /&gt;nao me esquece &lt;br /&gt;nao me deixa &lt;br /&gt;que a ti to entregando a nova fase da minha vida &lt;br /&gt;so espero que a minha ida seja precisa e definitiva &lt;br /&gt;pois preciso de ti como jamais pensei precisar de alguém &lt;br /&gt;te amo pra todo o sempre &lt;br /&gt;meu lindo presente &lt;br /&gt;que eu tenho em mente &lt;br /&gt;que voce também tem e sente &lt;br /&gt;infinito calor &lt;br /&gt;pra esquentar meu corpo, amor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-2068882715705451202?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/2068882715705451202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=2068882715705451202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2068882715705451202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2068882715705451202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/10/meu-coracao-esta-chamando-por-ti-tenho.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SOQu3QXZWyI/AAAAAAAACDU/pz1yfABuDyE/s72-c/100_1700.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-2256344163290253929</id><published>2008-09-24T11:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T11:03:54.751-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SNpId9xVCsI/AAAAAAAACDM/XElHJXLObvo/s1600-h/100_1389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SNpId9xVCsI/AAAAAAAACDM/XElHJXLObvo/s320/100_1389.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249587995288603330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está tudo estranho&lt;br /&gt;porque sempre te procurei em meus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;e agora que encontrei&lt;br /&gt;tem algo me dizendo que não iremos ficar juntos&lt;br /&gt;como tanto quero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have i done? omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que fazer da minha vidinha agora&lt;br /&gt;estou tao apaixonada&lt;br /&gt;nao me vejo mais sem ele&lt;br /&gt;ainnnnn..que triste!&lt;br /&gt;nao quero perder o que tanto &lt;br /&gt;chorei pra conseguir&lt;br /&gt;amor sincero&lt;br /&gt;atencao unico e exclusiva minha&lt;br /&gt;busquei construir&lt;br /&gt;o sentimento que se aflora como jamais pensei &lt;br /&gt;ver que a reciproca pode sim ser verdadeira!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snif¬¬'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-2256344163290253929?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/2256344163290253929/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=2256344163290253929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2256344163290253929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2256344163290253929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/09/est-tudo-estranho-porque-sempre-te_2579.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SNpId9xVCsI/AAAAAAAACDM/XElHJXLObvo/s72-c/100_1389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-1276206392099809806</id><published>2008-09-21T07:43:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T10:06:45.985-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SNZEDIr5WpI/AAAAAAAACCc/0b4LSqMHD54/s1600-h/100_0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SNZEDIr5WpI/AAAAAAAACCc/0b4LSqMHD54/s320/100_0362.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248457236408785554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se ele não liga na madruga fico tão triste&lt;br /&gt;quero cê-lo toda hora... todo instante&lt;br /&gt;acho que desse modo estou entrando num bêco sem saída.&lt;br /&gt;Quero estar junto agora, amanhã, sempre!&lt;br /&gt;Porque fico assim?&lt;br /&gt;Porque me sinto assim???&lt;br /&gt;Pensamentos que não tinha mais, ultimamente tenho tido&lt;br /&gt;desejos mirabolantes, vontades instantâneas&lt;br /&gt;tudo o inclui...&lt;br /&gt;E agora?&lt;br /&gt;O que fazer?&lt;br /&gt;Me entrego de corpo e alma, sem medo e sem escrúpulos?&lt;br /&gt;Ai que negoço é esse??&lt;br /&gt;Esse sentimento forte e ao mesmo tempo fraco...&lt;br /&gt;me deixa alegre e triste, com calor e frio&lt;br /&gt;ainn..é tudo de uma vez só!&lt;br /&gt;Vou enloquecer assim!&lt;br /&gt;E essa vontade de estar livre? De sentir-se livre.&lt;br /&gt;já era..só quero estar junto, abraçando, beijando, amando!&lt;br /&gt;Só espero que não haja nada que nos separe, e haja tudo que possa nos fazer sentir livres!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;P.s.:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ao som de secondhand serenade, Pretend.&lt;br /&gt;     Acho que repeti a música  umas zilhões de vezes...&lt;br /&gt;     Tipo... não só ela, mas muitas outras foram hiper repetidas..mais coitada, essa foi a que mais tocou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-1276206392099809806?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/1276206392099809806/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=1276206392099809806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1276206392099809806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1276206392099809806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/09/se-ele-no-liga-na-madruga-fico-to.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SNZEDIr5WpI/AAAAAAAACCc/0b4LSqMHD54/s72-c/100_0362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-3621241029356838134</id><published>2008-09-20T23:09:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T23:19:49.207-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tentar viver&lt;br /&gt;aprender a dizer&lt;br /&gt;o que sinto por ti&lt;br /&gt;é independente de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mesmo assim&lt;br /&gt;ainda sinto que aqui&lt;br /&gt;posso me assegurar&lt;br /&gt;que nada vai mudar&lt;br /&gt;e vais ainda me amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha inspiração,&lt;br /&gt;meu caminho, minha visão&lt;br /&gt;me mostra que contigo estou segura&lt;br /&gt;e nunca vais me negar a mão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presciso do teu ego pra me satisfazer&lt;br /&gt;presciso do ti junto a mim pra fazer&lt;br /&gt;vale a pena, pra sentir calor&lt;br /&gt;fazendo o efeito e dentro do peito&lt;br /&gt;poder sentir o fevor&lt;br /&gt;do nascer de um amor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-3621241029356838134?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/3621241029356838134/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=3621241029356838134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3621241029356838134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3621241029356838134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/09/tentar-viver-aprender-dizer-o-que-sinto.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-8645145257039457891</id><published>2008-09-20T23:02:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T08:41:58.813-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Sempre que o dia surgir&lt;br /&gt;eu estarei aqui&lt;br /&gt;pra te ouvir&lt;br /&gt;e tentar te fazer sorrir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero que esse tempo&lt;br /&gt;acabe com todo o medo&lt;br /&gt;que sinto,&lt;br /&gt;pois saibas...&lt;br /&gt;pra ti não minto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como saber que tudo está certo?&lt;br /&gt;como mostrar que te quero aqui perto?&lt;br /&gt;me diz amor, como você me conquistou?&lt;br /&gt;se agora pra dormir preciso do seu calor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou dizer que gosto de ti&lt;br /&gt;e do jeito que to aqui&lt;br /&gt;quero que dure pra sempre sim"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-8645145257039457891?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/8645145257039457891/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=8645145257039457891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8645145257039457891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8645145257039457891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/09/sempre-que-o-dia-surgir-eu-estarei-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-202503915891138081</id><published>2008-08-30T00:47:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T01:02:39.021-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SLjFtoTdvKI/AAAAAAAAB90/EwunR9pBobo/s1600-h/100_0579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SLjFtoTdvKI/AAAAAAAAB90/EwunR9pBobo/s320/100_0579.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240155554149416098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Eu estava indo tão bem&lt;br /&gt;já que eu tava sem ninguem,&lt;br /&gt;agora que apareceu&lt;br /&gt;acho que leinha dinovo se fudeu...&lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo de estar me enganando&lt;br /&gt;e mais na frente me maguando&lt;br /&gt;mas to vendo que é um risco que eu tenho correr&lt;br /&gt;já que me apaixonei por voce&lt;br /&gt;por que isso tem de acontecer comigo?&lt;br /&gt;Agente bem que podia ser amigo&lt;br /&gt;mas o foda é que eu te amo e te quero comigo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-202503915891138081?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/202503915891138081/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=202503915891138081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/202503915891138081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/202503915891138081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/08/eu-estava-indo-to-bem-j-que-eu-tava-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SLjFtoTdvKI/AAAAAAAAB90/EwunR9pBobo/s72-c/100_0579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-8995284483835464857</id><published>2008-08-28T19:48:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T19:52:23.054-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SLcr8mlSGWI/AAAAAAAAB9s/HhWXI7VzvJo/s1600-h/100_0845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SLcr8mlSGWI/AAAAAAAAB9s/HhWXI7VzvJo/s320/100_0845.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239705011617929570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Nos ultimos dias pude ver&lt;br /&gt;que voce é quem tenho procurado&lt;br /&gt;é você que tenho esperado&lt;br /&gt;por tantos tempos&lt;br /&gt;por muitos momentos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero que fiques comigo&lt;br /&gt;meu anjo, meu amigo&lt;br /&gt;não se esconde de mim&lt;br /&gt;pois vou te achar&lt;br /&gt;antes mesmo do fim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-8995284483835464857?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/8995284483835464857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=8995284483835464857&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8995284483835464857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8995284483835464857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/08/nos-ultimos-dias-pude-ver-que-voce-quem.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SLcr8mlSGWI/AAAAAAAAB9s/HhWXI7VzvJo/s72-c/100_0845.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-3433594380931158168</id><published>2008-07-30T17:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T01:08:30.908-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me sinto em outro mundo&lt;br /&gt;acho que tou em outra inercia&lt;br /&gt;tem tantas coisas trites acontecendo&lt;br /&gt;tem tantas coisas me maguando&lt;br /&gt;me decepcionando&lt;br /&gt;queria que o amor sumisse por um momento,&lt;br /&gt;parasse de atrapalhar minha vida&lt;br /&gt;que agora coitada vive numa confusão infeliz&lt;br /&gt;não sabe maisao certo&lt;br /&gt;o que quero&lt;br /&gt;quem quero&lt;br /&gt;está tão diferente os pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;acho que vir pra cá só me fez piorar&lt;br /&gt;estou num abismo sem fundo&lt;br /&gt;onde tropecei e caí&lt;br /&gt;agora tendo entender porque caí nesse fundo de poço...&lt;br /&gt;aff..não queria estar assim...ser assim...viver assim!&lt;br /&gt;te adeio amor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-3433594380931158168?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/3433594380931158168/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=3433594380931158168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3433594380931158168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3433594380931158168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/07/me-sinto-em-outro-mundo-acho-que-tou-em.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-5686989997247816569</id><published>2008-07-23T18:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T18:52:31.722-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Imagino nós dois juntos&lt;br /&gt;vendo a chuva cair&lt;br /&gt;você me aquecendo com seu abraço&lt;br /&gt;sentindo nossos corações&lt;br /&gt;como se algo fosse acontecer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De repente ouço sua respiração&lt;br /&gt;em seguida os batimentos acelerados&lt;br /&gt;vejo que estão iguais aos meus&lt;br /&gt;e sinto nossos corpos mais unidos...&lt;br /&gt;sendo um só.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fim fico a te admirar&lt;br /&gt;tentando entender como consegui te conquistar&lt;br /&gt;e imagino uma maneira de ver&lt;br /&gt;como posso comigo sempre te ter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-5686989997247816569?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/5686989997247816569/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=5686989997247816569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5686989997247816569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5686989997247816569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/07/imagino-ns-dois-juntos-vendo-chuva-cair.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-891620854124016237</id><published>2008-07-21T10:56:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T11:19:24.339-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SISaraFOFUI/AAAAAAAAB9k/MO1rJgFif0o/s1600-h/101_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SISaraFOFUI/AAAAAAAAB9k/MO1rJgFif0o/s320/101_0007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225471538182886722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tento esquecer de tudo&lt;br /&gt;tento viver o meu mundo&lt;br /&gt;mas não consigo compreender&lt;br /&gt;o motivo porque não consigo esquecer você...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São inúmeras as coisas em minha cabeça&lt;br /&gt;infinitos os pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;vários os tormentos&lt;br /&gt;mas ainda não entendi meu coração&lt;br /&gt;que por ti acelera incontrolávelmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha mente manda fazer&lt;br /&gt;...esquecer...&lt;br /&gt;mas meu pobre coração&lt;br /&gt;não me permite novamente esquecer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passo horas tentando entender o que se passa comigo&lt;br /&gt;se sentimos o mesmo&lt;br /&gt;se estaremos juntos no futuro&lt;br /&gt;mas nada se compara aos momentos &lt;br /&gt;quando estávamos juntos..&lt;br /&gt;essas lembranças sim..jamais esquecerei,&lt;br /&gt;porque sei, o amor por um momento encontrei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-891620854124016237?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/891620854124016237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=891620854124016237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/891620854124016237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/891620854124016237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/07/tento-esquecer-de-tudo-tento-viver-o.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SISaraFOFUI/AAAAAAAAB9k/MO1rJgFif0o/s72-c/101_0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-5436122832560370425</id><published>2008-07-20T22:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T23:08:24.822-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Penso no teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;será que vou gostar?&lt;br /&gt;quero a ti conhecer além&lt;br /&gt;mas será que vamos nos dar bem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero um beijo te dar&lt;br /&gt;mas não vá me rejeitar&lt;br /&gt;porque se isso acontecer&lt;br /&gt;sei que muito vou sofrer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero perde um só minuto&lt;br /&gt;porque são valiosos os segundos&lt;br /&gt;não quero te perder&lt;br /&gt;pois não sei o que seria de mim sem você!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-5436122832560370425?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/5436122832560370425/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=5436122832560370425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5436122832560370425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5436122832560370425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/07/penso-no-teu-olhar-ser-que-vou-gostar.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-5491723266646953966</id><published>2008-07-20T21:45:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T22:13:35.584-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SIPhR_zx07I/AAAAAAAAB9I/YNKLNoqOaWM/s1600-h/101_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SIPhR_zx07I/AAAAAAAAB9I/YNKLNoqOaWM/s320/101_0007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225267691982541746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Imagino nós 2 na praia vendo sol se pôr&lt;br /&gt;Lembrando como o tempo de infância era bom&lt;br /&gt;querendo viver um amor&lt;br /&gt;um sonho se tornar realidade&lt;br /&gt;e o que me disseste se tornar verdade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria te fazer um carinho&lt;br /&gt;olhar nos teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;te fazer esquecer do mundo&lt;br /&gt;quem sabe assim eu sentisse algo profundo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tento ainda entender porque estás lonje de mim&lt;br /&gt;se eu te quero comigo aqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-5491723266646953966?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/5491723266646953966/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=5491723266646953966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5491723266646953966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5491723266646953966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/07/imagino-ns-2-na-praia-vendo-sol-se-pr.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SIPhR_zx07I/AAAAAAAAB9I/YNKLNoqOaWM/s72-c/101_0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-4299859030217715355</id><published>2008-07-17T22:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T22:39:10.265-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Que saudades da minha neguinha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SH_0Jo1N8lI/AAAAAAAAB9A/pKyFJXGCW-8/s1600-h/pretinha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SH_0Jo1N8lI/AAAAAAAAB9A/pKyFJXGCW-8/s320/pretinha.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224162539189695058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-4299859030217715355?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/4299859030217715355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=4299859030217715355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4299859030217715355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4299859030217715355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/07/que-saudades-da-minha-neguinha.html' title='Que saudades da minha neguinha!'/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SH_0Jo1N8lI/AAAAAAAAB9A/pKyFJXGCW-8/s72-c/pretinha.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-2098425337809408494</id><published>2008-07-17T22:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T22:18:45.481-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me pego a noite pensando em ti&lt;br /&gt;vendo em minha imaginação&lt;br /&gt;nós dois junto como um casal feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me pego durante a madrugada admirando suas fotos&lt;br /&gt;imaginando nossos beijos&lt;br /&gt;nossos toques&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! como pareço ser ridicúla pensando assim&lt;br /&gt;pareço uma menina tão boba...&lt;br /&gt;já passei por tanta coisa e só em pensar:&lt;br /&gt;"Vou te ver, logo mais..."&lt;br /&gt;pra mim já é tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso até te tratar mal&lt;br /&gt;te pedir que me deixe em paz&lt;br /&gt;mas o que eu mais quero&lt;br /&gt;é correr pros teus braços&lt;br /&gt;te abraçar bem forte &lt;br /&gt;e te encher de beijos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dizer no seu ouvido:&lt;br /&gt;te amarei pra sempre!&lt;br /&gt;Não esquece de mim&lt;br /&gt;que não esqueço jamais de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que estou sentindo agora&lt;br /&gt;é totalmente diferente do que ja senti antes...&lt;br /&gt;estou tentando me adaptar a essa nova batida&lt;br /&gt;que meu coração tem feito.&lt;br /&gt;Poxa..é bom!muito bom!&lt;br /&gt;To adorando estar amando!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-2098425337809408494?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/2098425337809408494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=2098425337809408494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2098425337809408494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2098425337809408494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/07/me-pego-noite-pensando-em-ti-vendo-em_7865.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-3798247884357789272</id><published>2008-07-15T18:49:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T18:59:47.440-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Que tipo de pessoa me tornei Deus?&lt;br /&gt;uma pessoa amargurada que não ve amor em nada&lt;br /&gt;e quando sente que vai dar tudo certo&lt;br /&gt;faz bestera pra complicar tudo&lt;br /&gt;é sempe assim!&lt;br /&gt;odeio a vida que já tive..&lt;br /&gt;odeio meu passado!&lt;br /&gt;não quero nunca ter que passar por coisas&lt;br /&gt;que sei que vou arrepender-m mais tarde&lt;br /&gt;Senhor, livra minha vida dos males que ainda estão por vir&lt;br /&gt;dos males que eu ainda vou causar...&lt;br /&gt;das desgraças que serei inteiramente culpada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que sou alguém frustado que ainda&lt;br /&gt;busca alguém que me complete&lt;br /&gt;como fazer pra essa busca acabar?&lt;br /&gt;me sinto tão só!&lt;br /&gt;me sinto tão vazia...&lt;br /&gt;será que um dia&lt;br /&gt;vou ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;e provar pra o mundo que fui boa aprendiz?&lt;br /&gt;Será?&lt;br /&gt;Duvidas que ficam em minha mente&lt;br /&gt;por anos e anos...&lt;br /&gt;desde criança que me pergunto se sou uma boa pessoa!&lt;br /&gt;Será que sou?&lt;br /&gt;Agora não to me senindo a melhor dela&lt;br /&gt;e sim a pior...&lt;br /&gt;espero que alguém guie meus passos...&lt;br /&gt;desejo que alguém me mostre qual caminho seguir &lt;br /&gt;porque cada dia que passa o labirinto que a vida se torno&lt;br /&gt;está me sufocando e eu noto que meu tempo ta acabando!&lt;br /&gt;O tempo não é infinito!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-3798247884357789272?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/3798247884357789272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=3798247884357789272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3798247884357789272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3798247884357789272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/07/que-tipo-de-pessoa-me-tornei-deus-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-4298243426099712396</id><published>2008-07-12T20:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T20:35:19.015-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não fica triste que eu também fico triste&lt;br /&gt;só quero te ver feliz&lt;br /&gt;porque ainda sou aprendiz...&lt;br /&gt;Ainda aprendo a amar&lt;br /&gt;sei que você pode me ensinar&lt;br /&gt;como isso aconteu?&lt;br /&gt;voce se apaixonou, por alguem como eu...&lt;br /&gt;como pôde acontecer?&lt;br /&gt;eu estar tão longe de você...&lt;br /&gt;Eu desjo estar perto de ti&lt;br /&gt;e sentir teus carinhos em mim&lt;br /&gt;porque me sinto assim??&lt;br /&gt;axo q voce é meu anjo querubim!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-4298243426099712396?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/4298243426099712396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=4298243426099712396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4298243426099712396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4298243426099712396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-fica-triste-que-eu-tambm-fico-triste.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-4890201377240457630</id><published>2008-07-11T20:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T20:36:39.122-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Amor tenho tanto pra te contar...&lt;br /&gt;mas só quero no teu ouvido falar&lt;br /&gt;me perdoa se tou sendo boba&lt;br /&gt;me perdoa dinovo se tou sendo tola&lt;br /&gt;mas o que só queria te dizer:&lt;br /&gt;é que eu já amo muito você!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-4890201377240457630?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/4890201377240457630/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=4890201377240457630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4890201377240457630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4890201377240457630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/07/amor-tenho-tanto-pra-te-contar.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-7588965345938668331</id><published>2008-07-11T18:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T20:38:56.305-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pode nada está dando certo pra gente&lt;br /&gt;mas do futuro só deus sabe...&lt;br /&gt;e do destino cabe a nós fazê-lo tornar-se real&lt;br /&gt;não fica grilado, nem triste...&lt;br /&gt;eu vou estar aqui a te esperar&lt;br /&gt;estarei pronta pra te amar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-7588965345938668331?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/7588965345938668331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=7588965345938668331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7588965345938668331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7588965345938668331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pode-nada-est-dando-certo-pra-gente-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-3389597613555617638</id><published>2008-07-11T00:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T20:39:45.853-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To te amando garoto dos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;sempre ti via nos contos&lt;br /&gt;e queria um pra mim&lt;br /&gt;quando ti tiver, não vou desgrudar de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele é meu docinho&lt;br /&gt;ele é meu amor&lt;br /&gt;quero ele pra mim com todo fervor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou cuidar com muito carinho&lt;br /&gt;vou também dar muito beijinho&lt;br /&gt;queria estar bem agarradinho&lt;br /&gt;dando um abraço apertadinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu eu pego e puxo esse piecing da sua boca&lt;br /&gt;sei que vou ficar mais doida&lt;br /&gt;por ti, pra te ter, por ti querer&lt;br /&gt;mais o que importa?&lt;br /&gt;Seu eu só quero ter você!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-3389597613555617638?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/3389597613555617638/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=3389597613555617638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3389597613555617638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3389597613555617638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-te-amando-garoto-dos-sonhos-sempre.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-7595168932496380091</id><published>2008-07-10T16:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T17:01:13.392-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu te queria junto de mim&lt;br /&gt;te ter em meus bracos&lt;br /&gt;e te abracar bem forte&lt;br /&gt;sentir sua respiracao&lt;br /&gt;teu calor, teu cheiro&lt;br /&gt;e por fim sentir o gosto do teu beijo &lt;br /&gt;pra ver se assim me sinto protegida&lt;br /&gt;amada&lt;br /&gt;menos carente&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao quero ter sentimento tristes&lt;br /&gt;nem sentimentos frustantes&lt;br /&gt;eu so queria mais uma vez&lt;br /&gt;me sentir amada como antes&lt;br /&gt;se voce meu amor pode me oferecer&lt;br /&gt;atencao, carnho, eterno amor&lt;br /&gt;voce tirou a sorte grande&lt;br /&gt;porque meu coracao por inteiro, já ganhou!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-7595168932496380091?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/7595168932496380091/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=7595168932496380091&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7595168932496380091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7595168932496380091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/07/eu-te-queria-junto-de-mim-te-ter-em.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-1725008555124213918</id><published>2008-05-24T11:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T12:07:14.198-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sei que sinto por ti&lt;br /&gt;um amor que cresce aqui (S2)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao sei nem o que dizer&lt;br /&gt;se ao teu lado que eu desejo viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como pode ter um amor assim:&lt;br /&gt;grande, forte e complicado?&lt;br /&gt;que consome minhas forcas&lt;br /&gt;e pra mim fecha as portas&lt;br /&gt;que dao acesso ao teu inocente jeito&lt;br /&gt;parecendo que vai explodir meu peito&lt;br /&gt;com tamanha agressividade&lt;br /&gt;com tamanha vitalidade&lt;br /&gt;que me permite sentir por ti&lt;br /&gt;o mostras sentir por mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentir seu amor é um privilegio&lt;br /&gt;sentir teu calor é um presente&lt;br /&gt;sentir - te perto de mim é tudo que mais desejei ter...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-1725008555124213918?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/1725008555124213918/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=1725008555124213918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1725008555124213918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1725008555124213918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/05/sei-que-sinto-por-ti-um-amor-que-cresce.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-7758668558810441860</id><published>2008-05-21T20:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T20:23:06.378-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Minha vida sem você não tem sentido&lt;br /&gt;pois sem ti me sinto num vazio&lt;br /&gt;não quero que nosso amor se acabe&lt;br /&gt;pois do nosso destino só DEUS que sabe&lt;br /&gt;se agi como mimada criança&lt;br /&gt;talvez eu quizesse uma aliança&lt;br /&gt;um compromisso...seu amor, sua atenção&lt;br /&gt;e agora estou aqui a escutar a nossa canção&lt;br /&gt;pois é sempre que escutar &lt;br /&gt;vou me emocionar&lt;br /&gt;pra te mostrar&lt;br /&gt;como estou feliz&lt;br /&gt;pois contigo fui aprendiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu amado&lt;br /&gt;que ainda é mago&lt;br /&gt;te amo mais que tudo&lt;br /&gt;te amo com tudo que há em mim&lt;br /&gt;pois é meu moreno...não adianta, já percebi...&lt;br /&gt;Vou TE AMAR até o fim!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-7758668558810441860?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/7758668558810441860/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=7758668558810441860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7758668558810441860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7758668558810441860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/05/minha-vida-sem-voc-no-tem-sentido-pois.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-729204731120285681</id><published>2008-05-08T21:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T21:41:32.064-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SCOcvJRrKwI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/eHHikdTAI0I/s1600-h/Imagem+174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SCOcvJRrKwI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/eHHikdTAI0I/s320/Imagem+174.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198170728673520386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é questao de tempo pra acontecer&lt;br /&gt;meus planos vao sim realizar&lt;br /&gt;nao importa quanto tempo leve pra ocorrer&lt;br /&gt;vou conseguir o que sempre quiz&lt;br /&gt;afinal é isso que importa pra mim, ser feliz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se tiver de viajar pra curtir&lt;br /&gt;VIAJO!&lt;br /&gt;Se tiver de fugir pra viver&lt;br /&gt;FUJO!&lt;br /&gt;Se tiver de correr contra o tempo em busca de algo&lt;br /&gt;CORRO SEM MEDOS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-729204731120285681?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/729204731120285681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=729204731120285681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/729204731120285681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/729204731120285681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/05/tudo-questao-de-tempo-pra-acontecer.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SCOcvJRrKwI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/eHHikdTAI0I/s72-c/Imagem+174.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-7186888737604135584</id><published>2008-05-03T08:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T11:57:02.542-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Precisava de um lugar pra me refugiar&lt;br /&gt;preciso de um canto pra me mandar&lt;br /&gt;quero ir ao encontro do meu futuro&lt;br /&gt;quero encontrar o meu caminho&lt;br /&gt;e quem sabe viver um amor intenso.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-7186888737604135584?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/7186888737604135584/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=7186888737604135584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7186888737604135584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7186888737604135584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/05/precisava-de-um-lugar-pra-me-refugiar.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-1514043283714513094</id><published>2008-05-02T20:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T21:20:12.885-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SBuvIYV6YeI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/TYEK1V0-YNM/s1600-h/Imagem+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SBuvIYV6YeI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/TYEK1V0-YNM/s320/Imagem+026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195939153610170850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo pra mim passou&lt;br /&gt;como sempre o que resta é amor&lt;br /&gt;tenho pensamentos tristes &lt;br /&gt;quando sozinha estou&lt;br /&gt;meu amor lindo cade voce&lt;br /&gt;quando vens me ver?&lt;br /&gt;Estou com saudade de ti&lt;br /&gt;dos abracos, dos carinhos, dos beijinhos,&lt;br /&gt;sinto falta do teu calor&lt;br /&gt;da tua boca o bom sabor&lt;br /&gt;dos teus olhos a visao do seu amor...&lt;br /&gt;A ti entrego meu coracao, minha alma por completo&lt;br /&gt;pois sei que quando mais precisar, vais estar aqui perto&lt;br /&gt;meu anjo me protege e me guia&lt;br /&gt;meu amor nao se esqueca que um dia&lt;br /&gt;eu comecei a te amar &lt;br /&gt;e desde esse dia perto de ti quero estar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Nao importa se vc nao tem valor&lt;br /&gt;pra mim o que sempre vai valer é o amor!&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ao som de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Nickelback - far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-1514043283714513094?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/1514043283714513094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=1514043283714513094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1514043283714513094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1514043283714513094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/05/tudo-pra-mim-passou-como-sempre-o-que.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SBuvIYV6YeI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/TYEK1V0-YNM/s72-c/Imagem+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-848530779558554445</id><published>2008-05-01T21:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T21:24:34.027-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SBpd-4V6YdI/AAAAAAAAB7I/8tFxyEVbXDA/s1600-h/Imagem+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SBpd-4V6YdI/AAAAAAAAB7I/8tFxyEVbXDA/s320/Imagem+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195568454982853074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero encontrar razao uma pra tudo&lt;br /&gt;quero ter um motivo pra viver&lt;br /&gt;quero ter dinheiro&lt;br /&gt;quero ir buscar voce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te quero na minha vida sempre,&lt;br /&gt;ontem, hoje, amanha... &lt;br /&gt;e depois quem sabe juntos podemos unir o futuro&lt;br /&gt;quem sabe assim serei muito mais feliz&lt;br /&gt;afinal já passei da fase de aprendiz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha vida esteve um caos&lt;br /&gt;mas está tudo no lugar&lt;br /&gt;bastou eu estar no fundo do poco&lt;br /&gt;pra algo enfim voltar&lt;br /&gt;meu coracao so pertence a una persona...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ao som de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Story of the Year - The antidote.&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&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/8510492843653419739-848530779558554445?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/848530779558554445/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=848530779558554445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/848530779558554445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/848530779558554445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/05/quero-encontrar-razao-uma-pra-tudo.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SBpd-4V6YdI/AAAAAAAAB7I/8tFxyEVbXDA/s72-c/Imagem+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-4790523174237416840</id><published>2008-04-30T14:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T12:51:10.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É terrivel te ver longe de mim&lt;br /&gt;mais tem que continuar assim&lt;br /&gt;pois nao quero as lagrimas quentes &lt;br /&gt;percorrendo meu rosto...&lt;br /&gt;nao quero mais sofrer por algo que&lt;br /&gt;acho que nao mereco sentir...&lt;br /&gt;quero tirar isso de mim&lt;br /&gt;quero rancar sentimento que se fortalece aqui dentro...&lt;br /&gt;Ai como sofro!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-4790523174237416840?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/4790523174237416840/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=4790523174237416840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4790523174237416840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4790523174237416840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/04/terrivel-te-ver-longe-de-mim-mais-tem.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-4097228806034957322</id><published>2008-04-30T02:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T22:10:51.470-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SBfG1IV6YcI/AAAAAAAAB7A/na05SY9v9wo/s1600-h/Imagem+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SBfG1IV6YcI/AAAAAAAAB7A/na05SY9v9wo/s320/Imagem+142.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194839311269913026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que foi realmente vivido?&lt;br /&gt;será que foi realmente amor?&lt;br /&gt;hoje acho que desconheço o sentido desta palavra&lt;br /&gt;nao entendo como minha mente pode ter pensado &lt;br /&gt;que meu coracao iria sozinho conseguir&lt;br /&gt;achar alguem pra mim...&lt;br /&gt;aguém que realmente me amasse,&lt;br /&gt;aguém que realmente fosse cuidar de mim...&lt;br /&gt;novamente me vejo desiludida da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Desistir pra que?&lt;br /&gt;sumir e fugir?&lt;br /&gt;Talvez sim...mas vou buscar realizar novos objetivos!&lt;br /&gt;Novos sonhos vao surgir&lt;br /&gt;e concerteza eu vou superar tudo&lt;br /&gt;e concerteza ser muito feliz&lt;br /&gt;seja sozinha, seja com alguem...&lt;br /&gt;aqui ou em outra vida!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-4097228806034957322?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/4097228806034957322/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=4097228806034957322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4097228806034957322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4097228806034957322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-que-foi-realmente-vivido-ser-que-foi.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SBfG1IV6YcI/AAAAAAAAB7A/na05SY9v9wo/s72-c/Imagem+142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-1173314611839084231</id><published>2008-04-30T01:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T21:37:54.973-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sinto dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;um sentimento que está a aflorar,&lt;br /&gt;cada dia que passa ele tenta sair &lt;br /&gt;e mais uma vez encontra obstaculos.&lt;br /&gt;Minhas lagrimas que rolam sobre meu rosto&lt;br /&gt;dizem que neste momento estou muito triste&lt;br /&gt;que eu gostaria de encontar alguem que me ame de verdade&lt;br /&gt;que me trate bem, que cuide de mim como eu mereco&lt;br /&gt;porém se até hoje eu ainda nao encontrei &lt;br /&gt;essa pessoa, esse abrigo, esse caminho&lt;br /&gt;prefiro desaparecer pra que ninguem possa me achar&lt;br /&gt;e assim maguar meus sentimentos que cada vez que o tempo passa&lt;br /&gt;fica mais forte, incontrolavel e mais complicado de aprisionar.&lt;br /&gt;Sabe durante noites e noites pensei &lt;br /&gt;em ir em busca de algo que completasse &lt;br /&gt;minha vida, meu ser, meu coracao...&lt;br /&gt;mas nao tive sucesso algum e continuo na busca de algo que complete-me totalmente!&lt;br /&gt;So me senti completa por instantes&lt;br /&gt;ao lado desse alguem fui feliz nao nego, &lt;br /&gt;mas também sofri pra caramba &lt;br /&gt;e ainda tento entender se tenho de passar &lt;br /&gt;por tudo isso pra poder viver um amor de verdade!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-1173314611839084231?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/1173314611839084231/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=1173314611839084231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1173314611839084231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1173314611839084231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/04/sinto-dentro-de-mim-um-sentimento-est.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-1342041966648525565</id><published>2008-04-28T23:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T19:33:18.066-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tanto tempo perdido pra nada&lt;br /&gt;eu sempre te quiz na minha estrada&lt;br /&gt;sempre te quiz no meu caminho&lt;br /&gt;mais to vendo que é melhor viver sozinho.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que meu coracao ainda espera&lt;br /&gt;por alguem de frente a janela&lt;br /&gt;que venha me dizer: linda te amo&lt;br /&gt;e assim botar em pratica o meu novo plano.&lt;br /&gt;Posso até contar qual é&lt;br /&gt;posso até explicar como é&lt;br /&gt;mais não sei explicar como posso dinovo amar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-1342041966648525565?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/1342041966648525565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=1342041966648525565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1342041966648525565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1342041966648525565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/04/tanto-tempo-perdido-pra-nada-eu-sempre.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-7762656947561218726</id><published>2008-04-28T01:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T21:12:50.717-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rever as coisas do meu passado sugir a minha frente como um filme, é o que rola agora...tenho de saber o que devo fazer realmente da minha vida..nao posso continuar assim!&lt;br /&gt;Tudo pra mim até certo ponto parecia estar no lugar, estar certo...mais ai vem os problemas e me fazem chegar a conclusao que os erros quem comete sempre sou eu...acho que mereço a solidão, devido aos conflitos comigo mesma!&lt;br /&gt;ë tão difícil ser eu...ninguém consegue me compreender bem, ninguém consegue entender o que sinto, o que tenho passado nesses ultimos dias...porém a vida é assim mesmo, cheia de pontos bons e ruins, altos e baixos...mais fazer o que a vida continua...&lt;br /&gt;A minha vida deve continuar, mas nao to encontrando sentido pra isso, até porque até pouco o sentido pelo qual minha vida seguia, hoje ta confuso...tudo tem me afetado tanto..quando eu mais preciso de alguém ao meu lado...quando eu mais preciso de uma pessoa pra me consolar, essa pessoa nao ta nem ai pra mim e a impressao que passou foi que ao olhar pra mim eu parecia ser transparente...olhava pro nada!&lt;br /&gt;Será que eu nao sirvo pra nada???&lt;br /&gt;Estou com os nervos a flor da pele...com os sentimentos abalados, com o coracao partido...e cada vez que penso nisso fica ainda mais triste e parece que o mundo vai cair novamente na minha cabeça!&lt;br /&gt;Como devo agir?&lt;br /&gt;O devo fazer?&lt;br /&gt;Ai DEUS, me dá um sinal...de como proceder neste caso de aparente infelicidade profunda?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-7762656947561218726?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/7762656947561218726/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=7762656947561218726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7762656947561218726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7762656947561218726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/04/rever-as-coisas-do-meu-passado-sugir.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-75577064953614973</id><published>2008-04-27T15:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T11:09:47.291-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SBSJGoV6YbI/AAAAAAAAB64/QbgYqLBZgUs/s1600-h/Imagem+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SBSJGoV6YbI/AAAAAAAAB64/QbgYqLBZgUs/s320/Imagem+128.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193927017266569650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta dos tempos de crianca:&lt;br /&gt;onde nao havia preocupacoes&lt;br /&gt;onde nao havia ilusoes&lt;br /&gt;onde havia inocencia &lt;br /&gt;onde tudo era motivo de felicidade&lt;br /&gt;onde sim havia liberdade,&lt;br /&gt;tudo era motivo para abrir um sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Ahh! como eu queria que esse tempo voltasse&lt;br /&gt;Ahh! como eu queria voltar no tempo&lt;br /&gt;e retornar a barriga da minha mae&lt;br /&gt;onde nada, nem ninguem&lt;br /&gt;pudesse me afetar ou me maxucar...&lt;br /&gt;Queria muito que tudo fosse esquecido&lt;br /&gt;queria eu tudo estivesse adormecido&lt;br /&gt;ai como desejo que esse amor suma&lt;br /&gt;esse amor que é tao grande e as vezes dói&lt;br /&gt;parece que vai explodir&lt;br /&gt;Onde foi parar aquilo que tenho sonhado a tempos pra mim?&lt;br /&gt;onde está os planos que nos meus sonhos faziamos?&lt;br /&gt;onde voce esta agora meu amor(mago)?&lt;br /&gt;onde voce está?&lt;br /&gt;preciso te achar e contar como me sinto agora&lt;br /&gt;este sentimento que aflora cada dia que passa&lt;br /&gt;e por sinal, é enorme!&lt;br /&gt;ai como dói..., nao consigo mais controlar!&lt;br /&gt;quero deixar o medo de lado&lt;br /&gt;e fazer de tudo pra estar sempre ao teu lado...&lt;br /&gt;nao quero nada mais me afetando...&lt;br /&gt;nao quero nada mais me assombrando...&lt;br /&gt;quero te-lo ao meu lado...&lt;br /&gt;e te fazer masi nunca se sentir amado...&lt;br /&gt;por favor nao se esquece de mim&lt;br /&gt;porque todo sofrimento vai ficar sim&lt;br /&gt;e cair em cima de mim...&lt;br /&gt;eu nao quero mais sofrer&lt;br /&gt;pois ja cansei de ver e na pele sentir&lt;br /&gt;o que é isso sim...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-75577064953614973?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/75577064953614973/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=75577064953614973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/75577064953614973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/75577064953614973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/04/sinto-falta-dos-tempos-de-crianca-onde.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SBSJGoV6YbI/AAAAAAAAB64/QbgYqLBZgUs/s72-c/Imagem+128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-4321728673357296843</id><published>2008-04-27T00:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T21:01:33.459-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tudo o que faco é pensar em ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sem pensar ao menos em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tudo o que quero é te ter pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;para que possamos ser felizes até o fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tudo o que desejo ainda nao está ao meu alcance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;porque no meu sonho eu vi de relance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tudo o que preciso é de mais uma chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pra te fazer entender que nao cheguei na tua vida como um desmanche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tudo o que faco é pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;numa maneira de te ver me olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tudo o que ainda pra mim existe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;é que o nosso amor, que as vezes fica triste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tudo o que demorei a perceber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;é que, o que  menos quiz foi fazer mal a voce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tudo o que parece está igual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;deixa mostrar que nada está no seu normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tudo o que fiz por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;foi pra nunca te ver infeliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tudo o que aprendi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;foi grancas a ti que cuida de mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-4321728673357296843?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/4321728673357296843/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=4321728673357296843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4321728673357296843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4321728673357296843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/04/tudo-o-que-faco-pensar-em-ti-sem-pensar.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-5886434592093410084</id><published>2008-04-26T18:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T14:16:14.419-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SBNimYV6YXI/AAAAAAAAB6U/Zulqie_jfEw/s1600-h/Imagem+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SBNimYV6YXI/AAAAAAAAB6U/Zulqie_jfEw/s320/Imagem+088.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193603206797222258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o que fazer se voce nao tem a quem amar?&lt;br /&gt;tente nao ser tao infeliz, procure alguém que te complete&lt;br /&gt;o que fazer se voce se sentir sozinho?&lt;br /&gt;me procure...eu sempre estarei contigo!&lt;br /&gt;o que fazer se a liberdade tiver um fim?&lt;br /&gt;se eu perder algo que seja por voce!&lt;br /&gt;o que fazer se o seu amor te deixa?&lt;br /&gt;vai atras dele e pede uma 2a chance!&lt;br /&gt;o que dizer pra quem te odeia?&lt;br /&gt;gosto é que nem ..., cada um tem o seu!&lt;br /&gt;o que dizer pra quem voce gosta?&lt;br /&gt;Nunca vou te abandonar...!&lt;br /&gt;o que dizer pra quem tem medo de correr riscos?&lt;br /&gt;se arrisque, o que voce tem a perder alem de sofrer e aprender com seus erros.&lt;br /&gt;o que dizer pra quem nao se sente amado?&lt;br /&gt;saiba que as pessoas que voce menos da importancia está la sempre...esse sim te ama!&lt;br /&gt;o que tentar pra ser feliz?&lt;br /&gt;amar, viver, correr risos, assim tudo terá um sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*eu me arrisco&lt;br /&gt; eu tento&lt;br /&gt; eu corro riscos&lt;br /&gt; eu tento ser melhor&lt;br /&gt; pra sempre poder ser feliz,&lt;br /&gt; e assim fzer com q me facam tb feliz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-5886434592093410084?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/5886434592093410084/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=5886434592093410084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5886434592093410084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5886434592093410084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-que-fazer-se-voce-nao-tem-quem-amar_1525.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SBNimYV6YXI/AAAAAAAAB6U/Zulqie_jfEw/s72-c/Imagem+088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-5043581607035827911</id><published>2008-04-17T22:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T19:15:52.781-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A unica certeza que tenho&lt;br /&gt;é pra isso que venho...&lt;br /&gt;ao mundo &lt;br /&gt;e crio no fundo&lt;br /&gt;de mim &lt;br /&gt;e ate o fim&lt;br /&gt;um meio de viver&lt;br /&gt;e nao mais sofrer&lt;br /&gt;ao lado da pessoa que sempre quiz ter:voce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar pra sempre sonhar&lt;br /&gt;sonhar com alguém a esperar&lt;br /&gt;esperar que ele vá amar&lt;br /&gt;de forma perfeita&lt;br /&gt;vai que voce se ajeita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se estiveres comigo&lt;br /&gt;nada no mundo&lt;br /&gt;pode mudar o meu amor&lt;br /&gt;nem o fervor &lt;br /&gt;que sinto ao teu lado&lt;br /&gt;ó meu amado&lt;br /&gt;quantas saudades tenho de ti&lt;br /&gt;parece ate que nunca mais te vi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu querido amado&lt;br /&gt;sempre vou te querer ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;e quando estou contigo&lt;br /&gt;sinto um friozinho no umbigo&lt;br /&gt;nao se isso é uma aventura&lt;br /&gt;mais to amando voce se fazer de minha armadura&lt;br /&gt;pra me proteger de tudo de ruim&lt;br /&gt;pra que sempre no fim&lt;br /&gt;eu te tenha pra mim...só pra mim!&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/8510492843653419739-5043581607035827911?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/5043581607035827911/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=5043581607035827911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5043581607035827911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5043581607035827911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/04/unica-certeza-que-tenho-pra-isso-que.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-5814677636027763605</id><published>2008-04-16T02:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T23:06:37.739-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>como nao dizer amo?&lt;br /&gt;se contigo meu coracao ta trancado...&lt;br /&gt;como nao sentir desejo?&lt;br /&gt;se eu preciso do seu beijo...&lt;br /&gt;como nao espressar querer?&lt;br /&gt;se alem das besteiras so sei amar voce...&lt;br /&gt;como nao pensar em ti?&lt;br /&gt;se tudo de ti tem um pedacinho em mim...&lt;br /&gt;como nao lembrar dagente?&lt;br /&gt;se quando estamos juntos me sinto contente...&lt;br /&gt;como nao te abracar?&lt;br /&gt;se meu corpo precisa do teu pra se esquentar&lt;br /&gt;como nao te beijar?&lt;br /&gt;se tua boca me chama, e eu insisto no amar...&lt;br /&gt;como nao mais te querer?&lt;br /&gt;se meu corpo, minha boca, tudo isso...&lt;br /&gt;me ensinou a amar inteiramente voce!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-5814677636027763605?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/5814677636027763605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=5814677636027763605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5814677636027763605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5814677636027763605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/04/como-nao-dizer-amo-se-contigo-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-7220257191172242463</id><published>2008-04-12T02:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T22:27:45.578-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SAAOz37jzBI/AAAAAAAAB6E/Gt3QgxMHbmI/s1600-h/Imagem+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SAAOz37jzBI/AAAAAAAAB6E/Gt3QgxMHbmI/s320/Imagem+019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188163055080688658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Nao imagino que a saudade&lt;br /&gt;fez da verdade&lt;br /&gt;infinita maldade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desse sentimento &lt;br /&gt;sei o que sobrou: AMOR!&lt;br /&gt;Nada pode mudar um bom momento&lt;br /&gt;nada pode mudar o presente&lt;br /&gt;quero que tudo continue&lt;br /&gt;quero que o destino efetue em mim&lt;br /&gt;o que eu nao pude fazer sozinha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso parecer infantil&lt;br /&gt;posso ter genio dificil&lt;br /&gt;mais nao sou inutil&lt;br /&gt;nao sou boba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei me cuidar&lt;br /&gt;sei me amar&lt;br /&gt;sei me defender&lt;br /&gt;nao preciso que me digam o que fazer&lt;br /&gt;nao quero que digam o tenho de comer&lt;br /&gt;eu quero viver&lt;br /&gt;eu quero sim quem sabe dinovo sofrer&lt;br /&gt;e entao com meus erros aprender&lt;br /&gt;mais amadurecer&lt;br /&gt;e entao independente e livre ser!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-7220257191172242463?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/7220257191172242463/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=7220257191172242463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7220257191172242463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7220257191172242463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/04/nao-imagino-que-saudade-fez-da-verdade.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/SAAOz37jzBI/AAAAAAAAB6E/Gt3QgxMHbmI/s72-c/Imagem+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-251059703968839075</id><published>2008-03-15T15:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T19:11:03.026-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: left; font-family: webdings; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Calor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Fervor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sinto por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Alison meu magin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;to te amando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;e mto gostando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Quem sabe um dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;o nosso guia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;sejamos nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;e estejamos a sós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;sob a luz a lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;vendo estrela nua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ensinando a te abracar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;mostrando como te amar...&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/8510492843653419739-251059703968839075?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/251059703968839075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=251059703968839075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/251059703968839075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/251059703968839075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/03/dor-calor-fervor-amor-sinto-por-ti.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-664797062559777318</id><published>2008-03-12T02:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T12:02:53.909-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhh...&lt;br /&gt;que a saudade&lt;br /&gt;nao é falsidade&lt;br /&gt;sinto amizade&lt;br /&gt;e muita leaudade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quero viver o momento&lt;br /&gt;e aproveitar que aqui dentro&lt;br /&gt;existe um sentimento&lt;br /&gt;feliz com descontento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do passado&lt;br /&gt;que ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;tenho um amado&lt;br /&gt;que quero ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;e independente do passado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seja feliz comigo&lt;br /&gt;e compartilhe consigo&lt;br /&gt;os pensamentos internos&lt;br /&gt;porem de sentidos alternos&lt;br /&gt;e muito sem sentido&lt;br /&gt;que comigo&lt;br /&gt;compartilhe abraços apertados&lt;br /&gt;beijos molhados&lt;br /&gt;e carinhos amassados...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-664797062559777318?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/664797062559777318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=664797062559777318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/664797062559777318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/664797062559777318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/03/ahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-5265879025531561907</id><published>2008-02-23T03:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T22:21:36.295-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R790xggW0TI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/XcG9A89lmSg/s1600-h/1-pucca-and-guru.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R790xggW0TI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/XcG9A89lmSg/s400/1-pucca-and-guru.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169979291132678450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eterno Efêmero - Gloria&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Desprezei teu sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;Deixei teu gosto me escapar&lt;br /&gt;Não mais estou perdido&lt;br /&gt;Mantenho o controle&lt;br /&gt;Sobre o ódio que me rasgava o peito&lt;br /&gt;Mantenho o controle sobre você&lt;br /&gt;Clamei teu nome!&lt;br /&gt;Não ouviu chamar!&lt;br /&gt;Em pranto, lágrimas amargas!&lt;br /&gt;Eterno e tão efêmero&lt;br /&gt;Tamanha nossa desgraça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que nunca&lt;br /&gt;(houve um motivo suficiente)&lt;br /&gt;Toda esperança&lt;br /&gt;(contida em dias inexistentes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre rosas tão negras quanto a tarja preta da sua droga preferida&lt;br /&gt;Que só amenizaria a dor e mesmo assim nunca tomou&lt;br /&gt;A dor que eu senti&lt;br /&gt;Assim entender&lt;br /&gt;Por ti, vi minha vida acabar&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu vou parar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desprezei teu sorriso, deixei teu rosto a me escapar&lt;br /&gt;Não mais estou perdido,&lt;br /&gt;Mantenho o controle sobre o ódio que me rasgava o peito&lt;br /&gt;Mantenho o controle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clamei teu nome!&lt;br /&gt;Não ouviu chamar!&lt;br /&gt;Em pranto, lágrimas amargas!&lt;br /&gt;Eterno e tão efêmero&lt;br /&gt;Clamei teu nome!&lt;br /&gt;Não ouviu chamar!&lt;br /&gt;Em pranto, lágrimas amargas!&lt;br /&gt;Eterno e tão efêmero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dor que eu senti,&lt;br /&gt;Assim entender&lt;br /&gt;Por ti, vi minha vida acabar&lt;br /&gt;Agora vou parar..&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-5265879025531561907?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/5265879025531561907/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=5265879025531561907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5265879025531561907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5265879025531561907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/02/eterno-efmero-gloria-desprezei-teu.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R790xggW0TI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/XcG9A89lmSg/s72-c/1-pucca-and-guru.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-1152318486606282284</id><published>2008-02-23T03:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T22:26:37.239-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R79z6ggW0SI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/o6H9Dpb7NAY/s1600-h/19-02-08_1157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 224px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R79z6ggW0SI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/o6H9Dpb7NAY/s400/19-02-08_1157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169978346239873314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sinto muita dor com seu desprezo&lt;br /&gt;nao queria que algo sem nexo&lt;br /&gt;afetasse nosso amor&lt;br /&gt;mais ele nao me permite explicar&lt;br /&gt;agora nao sei mais o que fazer&lt;br /&gt;so sei que nao consigo parar de pensar&lt;br /&gt;e me arrependendo de todas as letras que escrevi&lt;br /&gt;e logo apaguei com medo disso acontecer...e olha..aconteceu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meu deus o que faco pra matar esse sentimento?&lt;br /&gt;o que faco pra mostrar a ele que mudei e mudaria muito mais por ele&lt;br /&gt;isso é algo que so a confianca provaria&lt;br /&gt;mais isso é algo que ele nao tem em mim&lt;br /&gt;eu tinha nele sim e muita,&lt;br /&gt;mas ao contrario que é bom nada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como pode uma pessoa mudar&lt;br /&gt;do dia pra noite...&lt;br /&gt;ai meu deusss...&lt;br /&gt;to muito triste mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;ain...&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-1152318486606282284?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/1152318486606282284/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=1152318486606282284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1152318486606282284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1152318486606282284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/02/sinto-muita-dor-com-seu-desprezo-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R79z6ggW0SI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/o6H9Dpb7NAY/s72-c/19-02-08_1157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-461372665858593316</id><published>2008-02-17T03:57:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T12:00:07.533-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sempre sonhei&lt;br /&gt;com as sementes que plantei&lt;br /&gt;agora vejo que estou colhendo&lt;br /&gt;os  frutos pra felicidade&lt;br /&gt;nao importa a idade&lt;br /&gt;mais sim o amor&lt;br /&gt;o nosso amor!&lt;br /&gt;que nao é tao bonito&lt;br /&gt;quanto o tamanho do infinito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao importa o vento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;nao importa o tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;so sei que sempre vou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;estar perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;pra te ver feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;pra te fazer feliz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;O tempo passou&lt;br /&gt;o apesar de tudo foi o amor o que restou&lt;br /&gt;sempre vou confiar em ti&lt;br /&gt;e assim te amar ate o fim&lt;br /&gt;pois sempre vou te querer pra mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mago do meu coracao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;nao me deixa nao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;porque to cansada de sofrer na solidao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;quero ser amada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;assim como sonhava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;entao realiza meu sonho...!&lt;br /&gt;me ama...&lt;br /&gt;e nao me deixa...&lt;br /&gt;nuncaaaaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-461372665858593316?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/461372665858593316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=461372665858593316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/461372665858593316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/461372665858593316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/02/sempre-sonhei-com-as-sementes-que_6176.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-7788551174585472856</id><published>2008-02-10T17:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T12:15:51.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R68N_wgW0JI/AAAAAAAAB0M/1Qp0OyUahFI/s1600-h/pretinha+escutando+musica.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R68N_wgW0JI/AAAAAAAAB0M/1Qp0OyUahFI/s400/pretinha+escutando+musica.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165362686620782738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como eu amo essa pretinha&lt;br /&gt;que tem cara de fuinha&lt;br /&gt;mais ela tao lindinha&lt;br /&gt;por isso que é minha filhotinha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretinha minha gatinha&lt;br /&gt;é sim uma cadelinha&lt;br /&gt;faz muitas travessuras&lt;br /&gt;mas enxe meu olhar de ternura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela desde sempre me conquistou&lt;br /&gt;e é por causa disso que eu digo&lt;br /&gt;ela sempre me amou!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-7788551174585472856?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/7788551174585472856/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=7788551174585472856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7788551174585472856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7788551174585472856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/02/como-eu-amo-essa-pretinha-que-tem-cara.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R68N_wgW0JI/AAAAAAAAB0M/1Qp0OyUahFI/s72-c/pretinha+escutando+musica.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-4508196209767602375</id><published>2008-02-02T16:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T11:48:13.824-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yIktHxozkiE/R6R-83d8zPI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2WN5oTtG9dI/s1600-h/30-01-08_1248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yIktHxozkiE/R6R-83d8zPI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2WN5oTtG9dI/s320/30-01-08_1248.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162390657020251378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperei...esperei...e nada dele aparecer...&lt;br /&gt;onde estas meu amor&lt;br /&gt;pra me dar seu calor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim morro de saudades de ti&lt;br /&gt;mais ainda te quero pra mim&lt;br /&gt;o meu amor nao vai morrer assim&lt;br /&gt;porque vou te amar ate meu fim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao quero ser motivo de sofrimento&lt;br /&gt;eu so queria que o sentimento&lt;br /&gt;fosse embora pra longe e me deixasse em paz&lt;br /&gt;pois isso me faz sofrer&lt;br /&gt;com isso posso dizer:&lt;br /&gt;realmente amo voce!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-4508196209767602375?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/4508196209767602375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=4508196209767602375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4508196209767602375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4508196209767602375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/02/esperei.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_yIktHxozkiE/R6R-83d8zPI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2WN5oTtG9dI/s72-c/30-01-08_1248.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-1135534823187924782</id><published>2008-02-01T05:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T00:19:01.843-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Legenda: álbum, orkut!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R6KPUG0qhpI/AAAAAAAABU8/KC8k2McUXI0/s1600-h/30-01-08_1245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R6KPUG0qhpI/AAAAAAAABU8/KC8k2McUXI0/s400/30-01-08_1245.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161845698511668882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;posso te olhar&lt;br /&gt;mas sempre vou evitar&lt;br /&gt;chegar perto de ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podes ver em meu olhar&lt;br /&gt;e ao longe observar&lt;br /&gt;como foi muito bom poder te amar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero que chegue junto&lt;br /&gt;pra me afastar do mundo&lt;br /&gt;e com muito jeitinho me fazer muito carinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei envergonhada&lt;br /&gt;pois ja estive apaixonada&lt;br /&gt;nao gosto de falar mas ja levei cantada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se te deixei me olhar&lt;br /&gt;foi porque quero me aproximar&lt;br /&gt;mas se nada rolar quero seu amor robar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-1135534823187924782?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/1135534823187924782/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=1135534823187924782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1135534823187924782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1135534823187924782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/02/legenda-lbum-orkut.html' title='Legenda: álbum, orkut!'/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R6KPUG0qhpI/AAAAAAAABU8/KC8k2McUXI0/s72-c/30-01-08_1245.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-5102179840230591346</id><published>2008-02-01T04:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T21:12:22.438-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sei que tenho amor&lt;br /&gt;dentro do peito&lt;br /&gt;vc ta me fazendo gama de um jeito...?!&lt;br /&gt;nao sei oq fzer&lt;br /&gt;se nos ultimos dias tenho sonhado com vc&lt;br /&gt;kero muito te ver&lt;br /&gt;e ai vamo marca?&lt;br /&gt;quem sabe...pra gente fikr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;posso ate estar precipitada&lt;br /&gt;mas kero novamente estar apaixonada&lt;br /&gt;e entao como devo agir?&lt;br /&gt;o que devo fazer?&lt;br /&gt;pra um dia poder dizer:&lt;br /&gt;Amo Voce!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-5102179840230591346?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/5102179840230591346/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=5102179840230591346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5102179840230591346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5102179840230591346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/01/sei-que-tenho-amor-dentro-do-peito-vc.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-3717754198208172096</id><published>2008-02-01T04:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T23:57:17.434-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R6KHkG0qhoI/AAAAAAAABU0/s_asPe06jXY/s1600-h/PIC_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R6KHkG0qhoI/AAAAAAAABU0/s_asPe06jXY/s400/PIC_0050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161837177296553602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tudo nao acontece por acaso!&lt;br /&gt;tudo o que passei&lt;br /&gt;valeu pra me fazer aprender&lt;br /&gt;a dar mais valor a algumas coisas&lt;br /&gt;e da menos valor a outras&lt;br /&gt;nao importa o tempo que leve&lt;br /&gt;vou esquecer tudo de ruim que ficou pra traz&lt;br /&gt;e viver um novo horizonte...uma nova vida&lt;br /&gt;nao importa se for ao lado de alguém ou sozinha...&lt;br /&gt;mas o que importa é sentir&lt;br /&gt;aquele sentimento que mexe comigo&lt;br /&gt;do jeito que so eu sei descrever...&lt;br /&gt;tenho fé que será logo...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-3717754198208172096?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/3717754198208172096/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=3717754198208172096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3717754198208172096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3717754198208172096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/01/tu-nao-acontece-por-acaso-tudo-o-que.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R6KHkG0qhoI/AAAAAAAABU0/s_asPe06jXY/s72-c/PIC_0050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-6760965422674055723</id><published>2008-01-31T19:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T14:13:16.359-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R6IBhG0qhmI/AAAAAAAABUk/nBkO_Jiqqqg/s1600-h/ATgAAABHnfKlQHeNxEjrZfzYbeHTmtM0G3hGtphKA7NkHgxT7Mxbo6BtIUrdzxPCRRKurfEgAL3jYLiF0K3S9M9pcaZSAJtU9VBky8rHfDYtyUB-MO3ysEXegguxtw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R6IBhG0qhmI/AAAAAAAABUk/nBkO_Jiqqqg/s400/ATgAAABHnfKlQHeNxEjrZfzYbeHTmtM0G3hGtphKA7NkHgxT7Mxbo6BtIUrdzxPCRRKurfEgAL3jYLiF0K3S9M9pcaZSAJtU9VBky8rHfDYtyUB-MO3ysEXegguxtw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161689791198824034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É meio estranho&lt;br /&gt;como tudo aconteceu&lt;br /&gt;mas já que me perdeu&lt;br /&gt;agora será que aprendeu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao tenho mais nada pra dizer&lt;br /&gt;so digo que estou super feliz&lt;br /&gt;por dizer que aprendi sim&lt;br /&gt;a cuidar muito bem de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao sei se um dia vou te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;so sei que nesse dia vou dizer&lt;br /&gt;que tentei te ensinar a amar&lt;br /&gt;e que apesar disso voce nao aprendeu...&lt;br /&gt;e agora se fudeu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois agora falo pra ti&lt;br /&gt;que senti peninha de mim&lt;br /&gt;por estar junto a ti&lt;br /&gt;tanto tempo assim!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-6760965422674055723?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/6760965422674055723/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=6760965422674055723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6760965422674055723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6760965422674055723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/01/meio-estranho-como-tudo-aconteceu-mas-j.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R6IBhG0qhmI/AAAAAAAABUk/nBkO_Jiqqqg/s72-c/ATgAAABHnfKlQHeNxEjrZfzYbeHTmtM0G3hGtphKA7NkHgxT7Mxbo6BtIUrdzxPCRRKurfEgAL3jYLiF0K3S9M9pcaZSAJtU9VBky8rHfDYtyUB-MO3ysEXegguxtw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-5301947891384695111</id><published>2008-01-30T06:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T01:22:35.883-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R6FLBW0qhlI/AAAAAAAABUE/jiTOyNzMAxo/s1600-h/PIC_0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R6FLBW0qhlI/AAAAAAAABUE/jiTOyNzMAxo/s400/PIC_0022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161489134621722194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A partida&lt;br /&gt;tao distraida&lt;br /&gt;faz com tenha uma recaida&lt;br /&gt;sobre alguem que fui iludida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ilusao&lt;br /&gt;faz uma paixao&lt;br /&gt;ferir um coracao&lt;br /&gt;ferir um sentimento&lt;br /&gt;e aumentar o sofrimento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor&lt;br /&gt;so me traz dor&lt;br /&gt;porque tenho que sofrer?&lt;br /&gt;se o que eu sempre quiz foi amar somente voce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A viagem&lt;br /&gt;trara alguem?&lt;br /&gt;mas quero alguem&lt;br /&gt;que me faca bem&lt;br /&gt;que me ame também...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-5301947891384695111?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/5301947891384695111/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=5301947891384695111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5301947891384695111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5301947891384695111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/01/partida-tao-distraida-faz-com-tenha-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R6FLBW0qhlI/AAAAAAAABUE/jiTOyNzMAxo/s72-c/PIC_0022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-4731286021580719841</id><published>2008-01-30T01:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T20:53:13.017-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5-8UW0qhkI/AAAAAAAABT8/d3AlPMfH5EM/s1600-h/PIC_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5-8UW0qhkI/AAAAAAAABT8/d3AlPMfH5EM/s400/PIC_0050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161050755899754050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos os amores se vao&lt;br /&gt;mais algo que se nao apaga sao as lembracas&lt;br /&gt;lembrancas das quais me lembrarei pro resto dos meus dias&lt;br /&gt;tenho muito a agradecer&lt;br /&gt;agrader quando fui realmente amada&lt;br /&gt;so me senti assim 3 unicas vezes...&lt;br /&gt;eles se foram, mas agora tudo esta normal&lt;br /&gt;tento seguir minha vida&lt;br /&gt;tento novamente amar&lt;br /&gt;tento novamente estudar uma maneira&lt;br /&gt;de poder atrair alguém decente pra mim!&lt;br /&gt;se ele voltar, aceito sim!&lt;br /&gt;somente 2 eu aceito!&lt;br /&gt;penso ainda em como sonhar&lt;br /&gt;com alguem a me amar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-4731286021580719841?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/4731286021580719841/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=4731286021580719841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4731286021580719841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4731286021580719841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/01/todos-os-amores-se-vao-mais-algo-que-se.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5-8UW0qhkI/AAAAAAAABT8/d3AlPMfH5EM/s72-c/PIC_0050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-1923321089387551924</id><published>2008-01-29T03:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T22:39:14.170-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R559tW0qhjI/AAAAAAAABT0/1nTeDJhrZ3o/s1600-h/PIC_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R559tW0qhjI/AAAAAAAABT0/1nTeDJhrZ3o/s400/PIC_0041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160700441187223090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante a viagem&lt;br /&gt;pude ver a paisagem&lt;br /&gt;e aproveitar pra pensar&lt;br /&gt;em tudo que devo aproveitar&lt;br /&gt;esses dias que vão passar&lt;br /&gt;irao muito significar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agora que dei um rumo novo pro meu coracao&lt;br /&gt;sei que tudo vai ser diferente entao&lt;br /&gt;pode até ser um nova ilusao&lt;br /&gt;mas quero mergulhar de cabeça nessa emoção&lt;br /&gt;apartir de agora vou continuar a mudar&lt;br /&gt;nao sei se pra melhor ou pra pior&lt;br /&gt;mas o que importa é se ainda vou amar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe...a palavra amar?&lt;br /&gt;tem um significado preciso e estranho&lt;br /&gt;você fica sem ação e afeta também sua pulsação&lt;br /&gt;é complicado de entender&lt;br /&gt;mais apenas voce pode compreender&lt;br /&gt;o tamanho do sentimento&lt;br /&gt;o tamanho da vontade de se estar feliz&lt;br /&gt;de perceber que o sentimento é valido&lt;br /&gt;e a vontade é superior que a de ser amado!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-1923321089387551924?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/1923321089387551924/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=1923321089387551924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1923321089387551924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1923321089387551924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/01/durante-viagem-pude-ver-paisagem.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R559tW0qhjI/AAAAAAAABT0/1nTeDJhrZ3o/s72-c/PIC_0041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-6095281480918686420</id><published>2008-01-29T03:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T23:03:27.621-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-65a46d109c416cf8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D65a46d109c416cf8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331226931%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7DA584B674CDC62E034F19E6D9B02C149045994C.2F441220A6DABDED20087086220EB3B4A994F1C6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D65a46d109c416cf8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7-cP7cI0ZlkNr3oRgLnLvXCx1fM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D65a46d109c416cf8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331226931%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7DA584B674CDC62E034F19E6D9B02C149045994C.2F441220A6DABDED20087086220EB3B4A994F1C6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D65a46d109c416cf8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7-cP7cI0ZlkNr3oRgLnLvXCx1fM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-6095281480918686420?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=65a46d109c416cf8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/6095281480918686420/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=6095281480918686420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6095281480918686420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6095281480918686420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-2600261742443756165</id><published>2008-01-27T21:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T16:55:56.181-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>por isso que eu digo que conversas podem ser bem úteis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de uma frase:&lt;br /&gt;"me leve as estrelas sem pensar que amanha tudo pode mudar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me leve as estrelas sem pensar que amanha tudo pode mudar&lt;br /&gt;nosso amor pode acabar&lt;br /&gt;e onde estará aquele lindo luar&lt;br /&gt;onde costumávamos apreciar&lt;br /&gt;de frente pro mar&lt;br /&gt;sentindo a brisa do ar&lt;br /&gt;bater e nos fazer sentir&lt;br /&gt;que tudo o que importa esta no momento somente alí!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ja nao sao mais os mesmo dias, ja perdemos o brilho em nosso olhos"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja nao sao mais os mesmo dias, ja perdemos o brilho em nosso olhos&lt;br /&gt;pois tudo se feixo pra nós&lt;br /&gt;nosso amor está guardado com lindas lembrancas&lt;br /&gt;mais nunca terá acabado&lt;br /&gt;se voce estiver sempre ao meu lado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"não importa se o que eu sinto não faz sentido pra você,essa noite vou ver o mar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não importa se o que eu sinto não faz sentido pra você,essa noite vou ver o mar&lt;br /&gt;e sempre que lembrar de ti e vou ouvir&lt;br /&gt;sua voz como musica...&lt;br /&gt;por isso meu coracao fala com o mar&lt;br /&gt;pra que assim a mim fassa vc voltar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"amor e paixao dois sentimentos unicos que vem do coracao"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amor e paixao dois sentimentos unicos que vem do coracao&lt;br /&gt;nao importa o que eu quero mais me basta emocao&lt;br /&gt;gosto de curti e tb d bjar...e ai ta afim?&lt;br /&gt;posso ate te ensinar&lt;br /&gt;como logo encontrar&lt;br /&gt;amor e paixao&lt;br /&gt;sentimento e emocao!&lt;br /&gt;kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;nao foi cantanda nao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"o tempo não ver que éh você que eu quero"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o tempo não ver que éh você que eu quero&lt;br /&gt;mas por ti sempre espero&lt;br /&gt;aqui sozinha e abandonada&lt;br /&gt;carente e apaixonada&lt;br /&gt;meu amor onde está voce?&lt;br /&gt;quero muito te ver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"quem dera que fosse"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quem dera que fosse&lt;br /&gt;arroz doce&lt;br /&gt;pra eu te fazer feliz&lt;br /&gt;como eh mesmo que se diz?&lt;br /&gt;mesmo sendo um aprendiz&lt;br /&gt;quero te ver contente&lt;br /&gt;sempre sorridente&lt;br /&gt;com uma carinha contente&lt;br /&gt;meu gatinho carente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"se não posso mais ver você e a saudade me suporta"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se não posso mais ver você e a saudade me suporta&lt;br /&gt;tenho ainda pior que me sufoca&lt;br /&gt;o amor que sinto&lt;br /&gt;mas sei...ainda minto!&lt;br /&gt;te quero sim pra mim&lt;br /&gt;até dimais, mas evito te ver&lt;br /&gt;e quero sim me esconder&lt;br /&gt;desse sentimento que atormenta meu peito&lt;br /&gt;e o pior..e me pegou de um jeito&lt;br /&gt;que nem eu mesma sei explicar&lt;br /&gt;e agora como faco pra te falar?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-2600261742443756165?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/2600261742443756165/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=2600261742443756165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2600261742443756165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2600261742443756165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/01/por-isso-que-eu-digo-que-conversas.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-7162251375475442338</id><published>2008-01-27T15:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T10:21:35.490-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5yFHW0qhhI/AAAAAAAABTE/gC3n9qpoekE/s1600-h/PIC_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5yFHW0qhhI/AAAAAAAABTE/gC3n9qpoekE/s400/PIC_0032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160145634491794962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem poderia pensar&lt;br /&gt;que tudo nesse ponto iria chegar&lt;br /&gt;um odio e raiva me consomem&lt;br /&gt;mas fazer o que? se eu so posso dizer amém...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teria tanto pra dizer&lt;br /&gt;mais ainda bem que nao estou com voce&lt;br /&gt;estou feliz em saber que o novo amor parece sim merecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quero muito ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;mais cansei de ser infeliz&lt;br /&gt;por favor papai do céu&lt;br /&gt;ve se nao faz eu tomá féu&lt;br /&gt;e faz ele me amar&lt;br /&gt;pra que eu possa dele sempre lembrar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-7162251375475442338?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/7162251375475442338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=7162251375475442338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7162251375475442338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7162251375475442338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/01/quem-poderia-pensar-que-tudo-nesse.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5yFHW0qhhI/AAAAAAAABTE/gC3n9qpoekE/s72-c/PIC_0032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-3125355451888039968</id><published>2008-01-25T15:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T10:18:28.212-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5x2Fm0qheI/AAAAAAAABSs/3HHE19uByMs/s1600-h/PIC_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5x2Fm0qheI/AAAAAAAABSs/3HHE19uByMs/s400/PIC_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160129111752607202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meu amor vc ta conkistando&lt;br /&gt;enquanto isso vou lindando&lt;br /&gt;com a solidao aqui&lt;br /&gt;e no fim&lt;br /&gt;sei que tudo vai dar muito certo pra mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; no comeco nao acreditava em nada&lt;br /&gt;pois ehh foi tao complicado a minha jonada&lt;br /&gt;ate te encontrar e perceber&lt;br /&gt;que talvez voce possa feliz me fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu posso ainda n te conhecer&lt;br /&gt;mais ainda vou saber&lt;br /&gt;como posso agir&lt;br /&gt;quando eu descobrir&lt;br /&gt;uma maneira de te agradar&lt;br /&gt;uma maneira pra te beijar&lt;br /&gt;algo que te deixe feliz&lt;br /&gt;algo me faca ao teu lado estar feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenho medo que algo dê errado&lt;br /&gt;e me faça dinovo cabis baixo&lt;br /&gt;mais sei que vc nao permitirá&lt;br /&gt;pois sei que comigo voce sempre estará!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-3125355451888039968?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/3125355451888039968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=3125355451888039968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3125355451888039968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3125355451888039968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/01/meu-amor-vc-ta-conkistando-enquanto.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5x2Fm0qheI/AAAAAAAABSs/3HHE19uByMs/s72-c/PIC_0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-6114574738876904839</id><published>2008-01-22T02:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T21:17:21.571-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5U0U_B3NJI/AAAAAAAABSU/VydrRFe_BP8/s1600-h/PIC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5U0U_B3NJI/AAAAAAAABSU/VydrRFe_BP8/s400/PIC_0030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158086483344045202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hoje vi teu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e quiz mergulhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e tentei descobrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;como é amar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quero tocar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mais perto nao posso chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quero sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mas sei que contigo posso sumir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quero beijar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mas tenho medo de te amar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sempre pensei se tudo estava certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;porém voce provou ser bem esperto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e usou todo o amor que te dei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pra usar e abusar de todo o resto que entreguei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;By Leinha Novaes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-6114574738876904839?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/6114574738876904839/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=6114574738876904839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6114574738876904839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6114574738876904839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/01/hoje-vi-teu-olhar-e-quiz-mergulhar-e.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5U0U_B3NJI/AAAAAAAABSU/VydrRFe_BP8/s72-c/PIC_0030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-3392551902609610636</id><published>2008-01-22T02:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T20:59:44.549-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5UxpPB3NHI/AAAAAAAABSE/5J0kiNd3UdM/s1600-h/PIC_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5UxpPB3NHI/AAAAAAAABSE/5J0kiNd3UdM/s400/PIC_0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158083532701512818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;O primeiro amor nao eh esquecido&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;como se fosse um  vidro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;que se quebra na escuridao&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;do vazio da solidao...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;O amor é um  sentimento ardente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;sentimento este contagiante&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;que enfeitiça  casais&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;deixando algo diferente no ar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;um quero mais...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;E se acontece  o fim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;vc quer que o amar e o sentir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;diga: volta pra mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5UxpfB3NII/AAAAAAAABSM/oykGjVsG5pU/s1600-h/PIC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5UxpfB3NII/AAAAAAAABSM/oykGjVsG5pU/s400/PIC_0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158083536996480130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;By Leinha Novaes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-3392551902609610636?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/3392551902609610636/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=3392551902609610636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3392551902609610636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3392551902609610636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/01/o-primeiro-amor-nao-eh-esquecido-como.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5UxpPB3NHI/AAAAAAAABSE/5J0kiNd3UdM/s72-c/PIC_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-9207536294073674529</id><published>2008-01-17T09:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T10:42:43.373-03:00</updated><title type='text'>17/01/08 - Depoimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5x0K20qhcI/AAAAAAAABSc/SIHULcr-kYg/s1600-h/ATgAAADwVgwHaEKv9SGfxJqZX0XdEo44EoIpkWNGTdC6bj_FtCmwNwqUWhJ_gSdIpCT7Er6KPV3YFiwXhtWYfP7p5q4bAJtU9VAlQQBjB-J_Ys6tPRnwhzeS1I7qtg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5x0K20qhcI/AAAAAAAABSc/SIHULcr-kYg/s400/ATgAAADwVgwHaEKv9SGfxJqZX0XdEo44EoIpkWNGTdC6bj_FtCmwNwqUWhJ_gSdIpCT7Er6KPV3YFiwXhtWYfP7p5q4bAJtU9VAlQQBjB-J_Ys6tPRnwhzeS1I7qtg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160127002923664834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kauã te axo muito fofo&lt;br /&gt;não me deixa com o S2 xoxo&lt;br /&gt;voce é muito legau&lt;br /&gt;mas nao se axe o tal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voce entrou na minha vida&lt;br /&gt;quando eu estava desiludida&lt;br /&gt;hoje nao estou arrependida&lt;br /&gt;de ser sua eterna "amiga"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um depoimento escrevo pra ti&lt;br /&gt;pra dizer o quanto és importante pra mim&lt;br /&gt;meu amigo gatinho&lt;br /&gt;nao me deixa nem no frio, nem no vazio&lt;br /&gt;pois se isso acontecer&lt;br /&gt;de ti sei que vou esquecer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como nao quero que isso aconteca&lt;br /&gt;espero que saibas que meu sentimento&lt;br /&gt;é como o vento&lt;br /&gt;mais como eu tento&lt;br /&gt;que esse contento&lt;br /&gt;seja feito com muito carinho&lt;br /&gt;nao como um docinho&lt;br /&gt;mais como estrelas&lt;br /&gt;das quais quero um dia tê-las!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="container"&gt;&lt;div id="mboxfull"&gt;&lt;table class="module" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="boxmidlrg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/8510492843653419739-9207536294073674529?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/9207536294073674529/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=9207536294073674529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/9207536294073674529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/9207536294073674529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/01/170108-depoimento.html' title='17/01/08 - Depoimento'/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5x0K20qhcI/AAAAAAAABSc/SIHULcr-kYg/s72-c/ATgAAADwVgwHaEKv9SGfxJqZX0XdEo44EoIpkWNGTdC6bj_FtCmwNwqUWhJ_gSdIpCT7Er6KPV3YFiwXhtWYfP7p5q4bAJtU9VAlQQBjB-J_Ys6tPRnwhzeS1I7qtg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-2684117715554050747</id><published>2008-01-08T09:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T09:57:17.462-03:00</updated><title type='text'>08/01/08 - Depoimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5x4620qhgI/AAAAAAAABS8/50H-b4WGJX4/s1600-h/ATgAAAC6scVBthVmrdLJDWOr6pMHYWNRo8GCqaQ_icFfonr2VqjBd8jcdGRoCxiZeoGQhT3oTn0B-MbdOFaG1uj9br0BAJtU9VBNUWzsMGjoT72_KleXBqOoR0sQNQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5x4620qhgI/AAAAAAAABS8/50H-b4WGJX4/s400/ATgAAAC6scVBthVmrdLJDWOr6pMHYWNRo8GCqaQ_icFfonr2VqjBd8jcdGRoCxiZeoGQhT3oTn0B-MbdOFaG1uj9br0BAJtU9VBNUWzsMGjoT72_KleXBqOoR0sQNQ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160132225603896834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Posso não muito te conhecer&lt;br /&gt;mais eu adorei ver que dentro de voce&lt;br /&gt;há um alguem especial&lt;br /&gt;um alguém fora do normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que aos poucos conquistou minha amizade&lt;br /&gt;e que realmente é verdade&lt;br /&gt;tudo o que se constrói&lt;br /&gt;e nada de bom se destrói&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro quando conversamos&lt;br /&gt;e então quando nos falamos?&lt;br /&gt;tem os momentos engraçados&lt;br /&gt;e os momentos de falar do passado&lt;br /&gt;mas nada afetou&lt;br /&gt;o que em mim tu já conquistou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruno mocinho danado&lt;br /&gt;vc eh tão fofinho&lt;br /&gt;que quando entro no orkut&lt;br /&gt;procuro logo seu scrapzinho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-2684117715554050747?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/2684117715554050747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=2684117715554050747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2684117715554050747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2684117715554050747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2008/01/posso-no-muito-te-conhecer-mais-eu.html' title='08/01/08 - Depoimento'/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R5x4620qhgI/AAAAAAAABS8/50H-b4WGJX4/s72-c/ATgAAAC6scVBthVmrdLJDWOr6pMHYWNRo8GCqaQ_icFfonr2VqjBd8jcdGRoCxiZeoGQhT3oTn0B-MbdOFaG1uj9br0BAJtU9VBNUWzsMGjoT72_KleXBqOoR0sQNQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-8360851864846265282</id><published>2007-12-24T19:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T14:47:49.355-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2_wRPB3NBI/AAAAAAAABPc/emL30e90Xq8/s1600-h/imagem4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2_wRPB3NBI/AAAAAAAABPc/emL30e90Xq8/s400/imagem4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147597077990552594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como sempre a pensar no alguém que está longe&lt;br /&gt;pra ser mais preciso no janga&lt;br /&gt;será verdade o que minha mãe diz...&lt;br /&gt;será o caso igual o de jow..&lt;br /&gt;será que vou passar muitos e muitos meses a amar&lt;br /&gt;a mesma pessoa e depois vai aparecer outro&lt;br /&gt;que eu axe melhor...&lt;br /&gt;so que depois eu deva sofrer pra pagar por tudo que ja fiz...&lt;br /&gt;oh Deus, não deixais que eu sofra tanto, pois se for assim prefiro a solidão&lt;br /&gt;ou até mesmo a morte, a ter que passar os meu dias sofrendo por quem não&lt;br /&gt;dá nenhum valor as coisas que tenho feito por ele!&lt;br /&gt;Entreguei todo meu coração mesmo com medo, e agora estou pagando novamente&lt;br /&gt;por ser boba, ingenua, inocente, transparente...&lt;br /&gt;assim sempre vou ser uma idota que serve de tapetinho, onde todos pisam&lt;br /&gt;onde fazem e eu nunca ligo pra nada!&lt;br /&gt;É assim mesmo...é a vida!&lt;br /&gt;Sigo sempre sorrido, mesmo que não seja pra fingir ser algo que não sou!&lt;br /&gt;Espero um dia satistafazer meus pais,&lt;br /&gt;minha família, quem sabe até satisfazê-lo de maneira a tê-lo só pra mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afinal &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;a esperança é a última que morre&lt;/span&gt;...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;:D&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/8510492843653419739-8360851864846265282?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/8360851864846265282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=8360851864846265282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8360851864846265282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8360851864846265282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/12/como-sempre-pensar-no-algum-que-est.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2_wRPB3NBI/AAAAAAAABPc/emL30e90Xq8/s72-c/imagem4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-8669212571456260743</id><published>2007-12-23T15:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T10:15:33.153-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R25en_B3NAI/AAAAAAAABPU/1OKEPc0ooXE/s1600-h/minna.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R25en_B3NAI/AAAAAAAABPU/1OKEPc0ooXE/s400/minna.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147155465158210562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eita que sorrisao em...&lt;br /&gt;essa eh a unica irma que me entende&lt;br /&gt;ela eh a unica que apesar de tudo&lt;br /&gt;vai me estender a mao quando eu mais precisar&lt;br /&gt;que qndo eu tiver na pior ela vai estar comigo&lt;br /&gt;ela eu amo muito mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;Minna...te amo muitooooooo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R25b-_B3M_I/AAAAAAAABPM/Cd3tpmxp5OM/s1600-h/24-11-07_1658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R25b-_B3M_I/AAAAAAAABPM/Cd3tpmxp5OM/s400/24-11-07_1658.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147152561760318450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tudo pode ter acontecido quando eu menos esperava&lt;br /&gt;tudo pode ter sido pra melhorar a minha vida&lt;br /&gt;tudo pode ser pro meu futuro&lt;br /&gt;mais eu sei que tudo...tudo mesmo vai valer a pena&lt;br /&gt;pra que eu lembre como tudo pode ser verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;como tudo pode ser bom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Agora sera que pode tudo rolar depois de tanto tempo assim&lt;br /&gt;parece que sim neh&lt;br /&gt;ele esta sendo o darotinho que eu sempre quiz pra mim...&lt;br /&gt;amo&lt;br /&gt;amo&lt;br /&gt;amo&lt;br /&gt;amo muito mesmo!&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/8510492843653419739-8669212571456260743?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/8669212571456260743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=8669212571456260743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8669212571456260743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8669212571456260743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/12/eita-que-sorrisao-em.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R25en_B3NAI/AAAAAAAABPU/1OKEPc0ooXE/s72-c/minna.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-1500003112183146454</id><published>2007-12-23T01:50:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T11:44:35.098-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R22f8vB3M3I/AAAAAAAABN8/7FaVzGBoB1U/s1600-h/19-12-07_1752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R22f8vB3M3I/AAAAAAAABN8/7FaVzGBoB1U/s400/19-12-07_1752.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146945814919590770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hoje foi um dos dias mais felizes da minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;axo que dessa vez ninguem separa a gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;e dessa vez eh pra valer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Amo tudo a que pertence ele...&lt;br /&gt;sabe se eu te tiver do lado dele&lt;br /&gt;tudo vale a pena pra mim&lt;br /&gt;pow...isso eh muito diferente&lt;br /&gt;do que talvez eu poderia ter imaginado&lt;br /&gt;um dia pra mim!&lt;br /&gt;minha vida cruzada com um carinha tao fofo&lt;br /&gt;tao lindo...&lt;br /&gt;no comeco eu nao pensava que seria tao forte assim nao&lt;br /&gt;mais ele me conquistou de um jeito&lt;br /&gt;que hoje me sinto uma pessoa mais feliz ao lado dele...&lt;br /&gt;Fiz por onde merecer tamanha felicidade!&lt;br /&gt;Alison sempre vou te amar meu gatinho lindo!&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/8510492843653419739-1500003112183146454?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/1500003112183146454/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=1500003112183146454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1500003112183146454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1500003112183146454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/12/hoje-foi-um-dos-dias-mais-felizes-da.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R22f8vB3M3I/AAAAAAAABN8/7FaVzGBoB1U/s72-c/19-12-07_1752.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-1366046793008660180</id><published>2007-12-21T14:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T11:41:26.721-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2upRvB3M1I/AAAAAAAABNs/YPZJAgBR4XE/s1600-h/19-12-07_1750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2upRvB3M1I/AAAAAAAABNs/YPZJAgBR4XE/s400/19-12-07_1750.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146393121348072274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tudo pode ter dado errado ate certo ponto...&lt;br /&gt;mais tudo..tudo mesmo esta dando certo pra mim agora&lt;br /&gt;estou voltando a ser super feliz!&lt;br /&gt;aos poucos estou tento uma nova chance de recomecar tudo do zero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2upTvB3M2I/AAAAAAAABN0/uPqKdPtXrIU/s1600-h/19-12-07_1801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2upTvB3M2I/AAAAAAAABN0/uPqKdPtXrIU/s400/19-12-07_1801.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146393155707810658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olhando o entardecer&lt;br /&gt;sempre lembro de voce&lt;br /&gt;ate tentei esquecer&lt;br /&gt;mais nao consegui entender&lt;br /&gt;a razao do meu sofrer&lt;br /&gt;deveria ser amor&lt;br /&gt;ou somente uma dor&lt;br /&gt;que confundi com euforia&lt;br /&gt;quando pensava em ti de tarde e de dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora ja defini&lt;br /&gt;o que hoje sinto por ti&lt;br /&gt;eh amor e somente amor&lt;br /&gt;sabe porque...&lt;br /&gt;É ele, é ele sim&lt;br /&gt;foi o unico que com seu jeitinho&lt;br /&gt;por inteiro me conquistou&lt;br /&gt;e ganhou meu eterno amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;By Leinha Novaes&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/8510492843653419739-1366046793008660180?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/1366046793008660180/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=1366046793008660180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1366046793008660180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1366046793008660180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/12/tudo-pode-ter-dado-errado-ate-certo.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2upRvB3M1I/AAAAAAAABNs/YPZJAgBR4XE/s72-c/19-12-07_1750.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-3449510808419867553</id><published>2007-12-20T13:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T08:51:06.226-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2pVC_B3MzI/AAAAAAAABNQ/3MAggg839f4/s1600-h/01-12-07_1819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2pVC_B3MzI/AAAAAAAABNQ/3MAggg839f4/s400/01-12-07_1819.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146019033991557938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Essa eh minha melhor amiga...&lt;br /&gt;Desde pequena criadas juntas, desde entao nunca mais fomos separadas...&lt;br /&gt;nos consideramos irmas!!!&lt;br /&gt;isso que ela eh minha..irmaaaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amo&lt;br /&gt;amo&lt;br /&gt;amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;carol amo tu mto dimai!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2pVC_B3M0I/AAAAAAAABNY/Eck8yMDpdNw/s1600-h/01-12-07_1825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2pVC_B3M0I/AAAAAAAABNY/Eck8yMDpdNw/s400/01-12-07_1825.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146019033991557954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-3449510808419867553?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/3449510808419867553/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=3449510808419867553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3449510808419867553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3449510808419867553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/12/essa-eh-minha-melhor-amiga.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2pVC_B3MzI/AAAAAAAABNQ/3MAggg839f4/s72-c/01-12-07_1819.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-5142902927498502008</id><published>2007-12-20T13:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T08:31:06.684-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2pR9vB3MxI/AAAAAAAABM4/Evi2F5GOJyQ/s1600-h/28-11-07_1241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2pR9vB3MxI/AAAAAAAABM4/Evi2F5GOJyQ/s400/28-11-07_1241.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146015645262361362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tudo sempre vejo tao estranho&lt;br /&gt;quero que tudo volte a ser como era&lt;br /&gt;mais ja que o passado nao volta&lt;br /&gt;cabe a mim fazer do futuro&lt;br /&gt;uma semelhanca do passado&lt;br /&gt;super melhorado...&lt;br /&gt;pra que eu possa amar&lt;br /&gt;ser feliz sem ninguem me pertubar&lt;br /&gt;sem ninguem pra dizer&lt;br /&gt;o devo ou nao fazer&lt;br /&gt;apesar de tudo sei que o meu futuro&lt;br /&gt;ja tem tudo planejado pra mim&lt;br /&gt;e tudo o que eu passar de agora em diante&lt;br /&gt;so me fara crescer mais e mais...&lt;br /&gt;e assim tornar uma mulher mais centrada&lt;br /&gt;mais responsavel&lt;br /&gt;mais capaz&lt;br /&gt;mais independente&lt;br /&gt;mais feliz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2pR9_B3MyI/AAAAAAAABNA/a1grm1uYH3E/s1600-h/28-11-07_1240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2pR9_B3MyI/AAAAAAAABNA/a1grm1uYH3E/s400/28-11-07_1240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146015649557328674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Leinha Novaes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-5142902927498502008?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/5142902927498502008/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=5142902927498502008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5142902927498502008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/5142902927498502008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/12/d_20.html' title=':D'/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2pR9vB3MxI/AAAAAAAABM4/Evi2F5GOJyQ/s72-c/28-11-07_1241.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-6382179512197074548</id><published>2007-12-19T10:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T10:07:50.128-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A esperança renovada!</title><content type='html'>Por pior que tenha sido esse tempo que passei sozinha..foi bom pra mim&lt;br /&gt;aprendi que a paciencia é o melhor remedio pra tudo..claro quando está junto ao tempo!&lt;br /&gt;Ontem foi tão bom...&lt;br /&gt;Tão especial pra mim...&lt;br /&gt;Agora, sera que terei uma nova chance...&lt;br /&gt;espero que sim..pois eh tdo o que mais quero na vida!&lt;br /&gt;Passei pro 2o período, estou muito feliz, bem mais calma...sem quero dar fim aos meus dias...&lt;br /&gt;tudo por Alison...&lt;br /&gt;Alison!&lt;br /&gt;Alison!!&lt;br /&gt;Alison!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele é o meu gatinho, mais q especial...&lt;br /&gt;amo muito mesmo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Leinha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-6382179512197074548?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/6382179512197074548/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=6382179512197074548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6382179512197074548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6382179512197074548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/12/esperana-renovada.html' title='A esperança renovada!'/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-8876453935752057029</id><published>2007-11-02T11:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T08:49:33.405-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/Rys5l4ehhsI/AAAAAAAABAU/FhAU42RXaO8/s1600-h/01-11-07_0918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128255923669796546" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/Rys5l4ehhsI/AAAAAAAABAU/FhAU42RXaO8/s400/01-11-07_0918.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;As lagrimas caem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;e a respiracao comeca a aumentar  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;sua intensiade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;nossos coracoes dizem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;ame sem folego nenhum de aguentar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;pois isso sim é a realidade!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Nosso lindo amor pra sempre  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;vai ficar entre...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;nao importa se nós &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;estivermos sós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;sigamos caminhos opostos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;unidos com nosso laço secreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;pra voce minha vida é um livro aberto!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Nao pensei te axar tao  derrepente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;como alguem que  quebra uma corrente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;em busca de  respostas em sua mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;em busca  de planos pra ser menos carente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/Rys5mIehhtI/AAAAAAAABAc/T3RucE3Nl1c/s1600-h/01-11-07_0917.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128255927964763858" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/Rys5mIehhtI/AAAAAAAABAc/T3RucE3Nl1c/s400/01-11-07_0917.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-8876453935752057029?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/8876453935752057029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=8876453935752057029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8876453935752057029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/8876453935752057029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/11/as-lagrimas-caem-e-respiracao-comeca.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/Rys5l4ehhsI/AAAAAAAABAU/FhAU42RXaO8/s72-c/01-11-07_0918.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-6538134915548920834</id><published>2007-10-29T08:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T08:48:21.600-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RyXHS4ehhpI/AAAAAAAAA_8/xYOC7pPOTtU/s1600-h/27-10-07_1711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126722878043162258" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RyXHS4ehhpI/AAAAAAAAA_8/xYOC7pPOTtU/s400/27-10-07_1711.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Pra que morrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;se é melhor viver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Pra que chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;se é melhor aproveitar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Pra que fingir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;se eu não quero sorrir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;pois meu amor se foi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;e agora sozinha estoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;só tenho lembrancas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;a recordar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ja que amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;nao vale a pena...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;e eu estou aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;sem te ter pra mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RyXHTIehhqI/AAAAAAAABAE/rHFeYqWOczk/s1600-h/27-10-07_1706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126722882338129570" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RyXHTIehhqI/AAAAAAAABAE/rHFeYqWOczk/s400/27-10-07_1706.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;O luar me fez lembrar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;o quanto é lindo o seu olhar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;o quanto é bom sonhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;com voce querer estar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Quero esta contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;sempre aqui comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;meu eterno amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;apesar do que digo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;amo-te muito meu lindo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Seu amor me faz viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;assim como ja me vi sofrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;por ti que mesmo sem saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;fez coisas que mesmo sem querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;me maguaram pra valer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Apesar de tudo que passou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;sei que meu amor nao acabou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;e meu coracao realmente te encontrou&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;por isso ele sempre lutou&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;por isso ele sempre buscou&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;pois é ele sempre te amou...!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RyXHTYehhrI/AAAAAAAABAM/qRbBvTVSIBw/s1600-h/27-10-07_1709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126722886633096882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RyXHTYehhrI/AAAAAAAABAM/qRbBvTVSIBw/s400/27-10-07_1709.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-6538134915548920834?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/6538134915548920834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=6538134915548920834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6538134915548920834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6538134915548920834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/10/pra-que-morrer-se-melhor-viver-pra-que.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RyXHS4ehhpI/AAAAAAAAA_8/xYOC7pPOTtU/s72-c/27-10-07_1711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-1349744159701054093</id><published>2007-10-19T21:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T08:47:32.282-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RxlOZnentnI/AAAAAAAAA_E/USVls2D_jwU/s1600-h/Imagem+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123212253111760498" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RxlOZnentnI/AAAAAAAAA_E/USVls2D_jwU/s400/Imagem+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Imagino a vida sem voce&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;mas nao sei o porque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;nao quero mais viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;sem te ter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Te ter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;te ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;posso ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;posso fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;vou querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;sempre voce...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sempre vou lutar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;contra o sentimento amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;sempre vou chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;quando ele voltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;porque sempre sofrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;quando eu te ver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Pois é vou te responder:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;quero tentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;nao consigo evitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;parar de te amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;por isso quero sempre viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;vendo sempre voce!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RxlOZnentoI/AAAAAAAAA_M/nGNTx37qlzw/s1600-h/Imagem+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123212253111760514" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RxlOZnentoI/AAAAAAAAA_M/nGNTx37qlzw/s400/Imagem+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-1349744159701054093?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/1349744159701054093/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=1349744159701054093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1349744159701054093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1349744159701054093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/10/imagino-vida-sem-voce-mas-nao-sei-o.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RxlOZnentnI/AAAAAAAAA_E/USVls2D_jwU/s72-c/Imagem+091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-460854185327611849</id><published>2007-10-18T21:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T08:45:27.417-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Penso como  seria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;o meu dia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;se eu nao tivesse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;o sol em minha vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;O sol da manha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;pra iluminar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;e renovar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;o sentimeno amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Por que nao amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;se um dia voce vai deixar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;de existir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;e entao curtir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;como é se sentir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;apaixonada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;amada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;protegida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;iludida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;O antigo sentimento mudou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;nao foi amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;nem odio que ficou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;mais sim muita dor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Agora que tudo passou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;e como era tudo voltou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;a ser...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;ja que viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;é o que importa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;é o que conta!&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/8510492843653419739-460854185327611849?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/460854185327611849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=460854185327611849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/460854185327611849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/460854185327611849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/10/penso-como-seria-o-meu-dia-se-eu-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-2335696105810946424</id><published>2007-10-17T21:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T08:43:26.680-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Se  olho alguem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;nao vejo  ninguem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so sinto que  alem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;existe alguem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;que vai me amar tambem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Eu quero dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;o que tens que saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;nao quero mais esconder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;que ainda amo voce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;mesmo sem saber porque...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Onde esta esse amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pra curar essa dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;que existe em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;persistindo ate o fim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Quero tanto entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;o porque do meu sofrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;o porque do meu amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;se eu adoro te odiar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;O odio e o contrario do amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;felicidade e contrario da dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;e agora meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;o que fazer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;eu so penso em dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;que se estas longe de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;nao se esqueca qu eu te amo ate o fim...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-2335696105810946424?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/2335696105810946424/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=2335696105810946424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2335696105810946424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/2335696105810946424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/10/se-olho-alguem-nao-vejo-ninguem-so.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-4437344079782949105</id><published>2007-09-30T20:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T08:42:35.931-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um desabafo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA47XensiI/AAAAAAAAA2I/6NAdFYQeyY8/s1600-h/29-09-07_1435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116151769258766882" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA47XensiI/AAAAAAAAA2I/6NAdFYQeyY8/s400/29-09-07_1435.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA47nensjI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/bCB6agSjJwk/s1600-h/29-09-07_1416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116151773553734194" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA47nensjI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/bCB6agSjJwk/s400/29-09-07_1416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA473enskI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/-vpHEmL77Co/s1600-h/29-09-07_1423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116151777848701506" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA473enskI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/-vpHEmL77Co/s400/29-09-07_1423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei o que está havendo comigo... &lt;br /&gt;não paro de pensar...&lt;br /&gt;quando olho suas fotos meu coracao acelera... &lt;br /&gt;minhas maos e pés ficam gelados&lt;br /&gt;perco a nocao de tudo...&lt;br /&gt;agora  escutando:The last song ever - Secondhand Serenade&lt;br /&gt;Agora tudo o que essa  musica me faz lembrar&lt;br /&gt;é do seu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;seus labios dizendo:&lt;br /&gt;"Leinha  te amo"&lt;br /&gt;palavras sinceras que fazem meu coracao explodir de tanto amor &lt;br /&gt;porque será que isso aconteceu??&lt;br /&gt;A praia...&lt;br /&gt;Ah! a praia...aquela  paisagem perfeita...&lt;br /&gt;ele pode nao ser o garoto perfeito&lt;br /&gt;mas pra mim  era...ele é!&lt;br /&gt;porra...pode ser confusao ou nao!&lt;br /&gt;mais quero continuar com  ele...&lt;br /&gt;meu coracao e meu corpo, sentem a sua falta...&lt;br /&gt;muitas coisas  passam agora pela minha cabecinha...&lt;br /&gt;inumeras duvidas...inumeras  incertezas!!!&lt;br /&gt;quero solucao pra tudo...&lt;br /&gt;quero decidir logo tudo!!!! &lt;br /&gt;porque eu amo???&lt;br /&gt;queria ser a garota sem sentimentos!!!&lt;br /&gt;pra nao mais  sofrer...nao mais chorar...&lt;br /&gt;nao mais sentir...&lt;br /&gt;nao quero ser masi quem  sou nao&lt;br /&gt;eu tinha uma razao pra muitas coisas...&lt;br /&gt;agora nao tenho mais  nada!&lt;br /&gt;quero a certeza de volta!&lt;br /&gt;certeza onde estás????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA4TnensdI/AAAAAAAAA1g/DCjadbWtynQ/s1600-h/29-09-07_1414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116151086358966738" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA4TnensdI/AAAAAAAAA1g/DCjadbWtynQ/s400/29-09-07_1414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA4UHenseI/AAAAAAAAA1o/6egerlWMk_0/s1600-h/29-09-07_1406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116151094948901346" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA4UHenseI/AAAAAAAAA1o/6egerlWMk_0/s400/29-09-07_1406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA4UHensfI/AAAAAAAAA1w/kNWFH1A9Fbo/s1600-h/29-09-07_1405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116151094948901362" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA4UHensfI/AAAAAAAAA1w/kNWFH1A9Fbo/s400/29-09-07_1405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA4UXensgI/AAAAAAAAA14/X3vxlVh3_AQ/s1600-h/29-09-07_1413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116151099243868674" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA4UXensgI/AAAAAAAAA14/X3vxlVh3_AQ/s400/29-09-07_1413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA4UnenshI/AAAAAAAAA2A/pwDab2b9yY4/s1600-h/29-09-07_1429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116151103538835986" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA4UnenshI/AAAAAAAAA2A/pwDab2b9yY4/s400/29-09-07_1429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-4437344079782949105?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/4437344079782949105/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=4437344079782949105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4437344079782949105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4437344079782949105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/09/mais-um-desabafo.html' title='Mais um desabafo!'/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA47XensiI/AAAAAAAAA2I/6NAdFYQeyY8/s72-c/29-09-07_1435.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-321783595242481483</id><published>2007-09-29T11:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T08:41:30.616-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA573enslI/AAAAAAAAA2g/E_YJHWp2tHQ/s1600-h/29-09-07_1357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116152877360329298" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA573enslI/AAAAAAAAA2g/E_YJHWp2tHQ/s400/29-09-07_1357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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://bp1.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA58HensmI/AAAAAAAAA2o/kWx-e1qaRvY/s1600-h/29-09-07_1354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116152881655296610" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA58HensmI/AAAAAAAAA2o/kWx-e1qaRvY/s400/29-09-07_1354.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA58HensnI/AAAAAAAAA2w/lr_QEVCMz0M/s1600-h/29-09-07_1355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116152881655296626" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA58HensnI/AAAAAAAAA2w/lr_QEVCMz0M/s400/29-09-07_1355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA58XensoI/AAAAAAAAA24/meYhGlnSh8E/s1600-h/29-09-07_1356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116152885950263938" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA58XensoI/AAAAAAAAA24/meYhGlnSh8E/s400/29-09-07_1356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA58XenspI/AAAAAAAAA3A/q4Y0ch7SZII/s1600-h/29-09-07_1358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116152885950263954" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA58XenspI/AAAAAAAAA3A/q4Y0ch7SZII/s400/29-09-07_1358.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nao sei porque motivo nao consigo evitar pensar  em ti&lt;br /&gt;o que fazer pra te esquecer?&lt;br /&gt;nao quero mais conflitos pra mim... &lt;br /&gt;nao quero mais sofrer...&lt;br /&gt;inumeras vezes me pego pensando em ti.. &lt;br /&gt;lembrando da gente junto...&lt;br /&gt;dos beijos trocados&lt;br /&gt;das carícias que  demos&lt;br /&gt;sinto muita falta de tudo isso...&lt;br /&gt;e agora???&lt;br /&gt;eu amo...amo  mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;sempre que vejo nossas fotos meu coracao dispara...&lt;br /&gt;meu coracao  passa por todo um processo de aceitacao&lt;br /&gt;meu deus...isso me deixa tao  estranha!&lt;br /&gt;eu queria estar com ele agora...&lt;br /&gt;numa praia deserta...(acho  praia o lugar mais perfeito)&lt;br /&gt;só ele e eu...juntos...um a admirar o outro! &lt;br /&gt;isso realmente é amor???&lt;br /&gt;tudo muda...quando estou com ele...&lt;br /&gt;as  certezas aumentam...&lt;br /&gt;as duvidas somem...&lt;br /&gt;e tudo o que penso é querer  sempre estar com ele...&lt;br /&gt;amo...&lt;br /&gt;Amo dimais!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-321783595242481483?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/321783595242481483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=321783595242481483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/321783595242481483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/321783595242481483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/09/nao-sei-porque-motivo-nao-consigo.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RwA573enslI/AAAAAAAAA2g/E_YJHWp2tHQ/s72-c/29-09-07_1357.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-6424499556884546669</id><published>2007-09-19T20:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T08:39:42.801-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para: O amor da minha vida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2kB0_B3MjI/AAAAAAAABKc/HRmqnZyg3ZM/s1600-h/27-08-07_1042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2kB0_B3MjI/AAAAAAAABKc/HRmqnZyg3ZM/s400/27-08-07_1042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145646059031573042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não sei mais o que pensar&lt;br /&gt;não sei mais como agir&lt;br /&gt;Quero tudo e nao tenho  nada&lt;br /&gt;tenho tudo e nao quero nada&lt;br /&gt;uma confusao enorme!&lt;br /&gt;Um unico amor&lt;br /&gt;um grande amor&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2kB7_B3MkI/AAAAAAAABKk/TuinZrhflZU/s1600-h/27-08-07_1044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2kB7_B3MkI/AAAAAAAABKk/TuinZrhflZU/s400/27-08-07_1044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145646179290657346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;um alguem que faz meu coracao bater very  stronger&lt;br /&gt;um alguem que me faz feliz mesmo estando longe&lt;br /&gt;um alguem que  mesmo sem querer consegue me fazer rir&lt;br /&gt;um alguem que meu coracao acelerado  fica se vejo sua foto&lt;br /&gt;um alguem que eu dediquei todo o meu puro amor&lt;br /&gt;um  alguem que vou sempre amar...&lt;br /&gt;um alguem que nunca vai me deixar...&lt;br /&gt;nao  importa quanto tempo isso vá levar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2kCmvB3MlI/AAAAAAAABKs/2z-lSAvkm40/s1600-h/27-08-07_1045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2kCmvB3MlI/AAAAAAAABKs/2z-lSAvkm40/s400/27-08-07_1045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145646913730064978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;se penso?&lt;br /&gt;lembro dos momentos juntos&lt;br /&gt;se  lembro?&lt;br /&gt;sinto meu coracao bater mais forte&lt;br /&gt;se sinto?&lt;br /&gt;amo  intensamente, como jamais fizera antes&lt;br /&gt;se amo?&lt;br /&gt;tenho alguem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RvG6a8rJBwI/AAAAAAAAAzg/Si2XdKnqbAk/s1600-h/Leinha_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112072024168662786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RvG6a8rJBwI/AAAAAAAAAzg/Si2XdKnqbAk/s400/Leinha_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;esse alguém é...&lt;br /&gt;o alguem que eu sempre procurei&lt;br /&gt;o alguem que sempre  esteve em meu coracao&lt;br /&gt;o alguem que nunca vou deixar de amar mesmo que eu  esteja morta&lt;br /&gt;o meu amor por ele vai além da vida e da morte!&lt;br /&gt;o nosso  amor vale mais que palavras...&lt;br /&gt;o nosso amor tem sentido significativo em  nossas vidas&lt;br /&gt;nao é algo que vai mudar de uma hora pra outra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RvG5wsrJBvI/AAAAAAAAAzY/bnpIr3QnEwI/s1600-h/04-09-07_0949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112071298319189746" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RvG5wsrJBvI/AAAAAAAAAzY/bnpIr3QnEwI/s400/04-09-07_0949.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor meu...&lt;br /&gt;essa é pra voce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;te amo!!!&lt;br /&gt;te amo como jamais amei alguem &lt;br /&gt;te amo como o ar que repiro&lt;br /&gt;te amo como o sol que ilumina minha vida &lt;br /&gt;te amo como a lua que eu olho a noite pensando em ti&lt;br /&gt;te amo como amo a  minha vida&lt;br /&gt;te amo mais que a mim&lt;br /&gt;te amarei sempre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RvG4c8rJBuI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/-18dvV9Q0Xc/s1600-h/27-08-07_1046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112069859505145570" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6HdgXS_ynsY/RvG4c8rJBuI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/-18dvV9Q0Xc/s400/27-08-07_1046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;By Leinha Novaes &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/8510492843653419739-6424499556884546669?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/6424499556884546669/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=6424499556884546669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6424499556884546669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6424499556884546669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/09/para-o-amor-da-minha-vida.html' title='Para: O amor da minha vida!'/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2kB0_B3MjI/AAAAAAAABKc/HRmqnZyg3ZM/s72-c/27-08-07_1042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-4431376016322332038</id><published>2007-09-11T21:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T08:30:39.872-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2kAyPB3MhI/AAAAAAAABKM/JhFFe3RL0VU/s1600-h/DSCN1202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2kAyPB3MhI/AAAAAAAABKM/JhFFe3RL0VU/s400/DSCN1202.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145644912275304978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2kAyfB3MiI/AAAAAAAABKU/zv8dSSnLT7g/s1600-h/leinhas3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2kAyfB3MiI/AAAAAAAABKU/zv8dSSnLT7g/s400/leinhas3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145644916570272290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esse show foi muito bom&lt;br /&gt;nunca vou  esquecer...&lt;br /&gt;Food4life..inesquecivel!&lt;br /&gt;a galera da banda...meu deuss!!!&lt;br /&gt;mta doidera...muito lmpza!!!&lt;br /&gt;adorooooooooooooooooooooo...&lt;br /&gt;virei fã  nº:01 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-4431376016322332038?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/4431376016322332038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=4431376016322332038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4431376016322332038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/4431376016322332038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/09/esse-show-foi-muito-bom-nunca-vou.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2kAyPB3MhI/AAAAAAAABKM/JhFFe3RL0VU/s72-c/DSCN1202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-6017179819672232675</id><published>2007-09-07T11:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T11:57:11.835-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia mais que feliz!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2aOAfB3MgI/AAAAAAAABKE/5gEMRXlfIuA/s1600-h/leinhas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2aOAfB3MgI/AAAAAAAABKE/5gEMRXlfIuA/s400/leinhas2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144955763297825282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obsession - Suas Asas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asas, preciso de suas asas&lt;br /&gt;queria voar pelo  mundo&lt;br /&gt;conhecer as novas estradas&lt;br /&gt;vento, preciso do tempo&lt;br /&gt;queria  saber o momento&lt;br /&gt;queria tentar na hora exata&lt;br /&gt;voar.. não posso mais não&lt;br /&gt;vou tentar achar em você uma imperfeição&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;olha, nossa felicidade não  aguenta esperar&lt;br /&gt;um beijo, quero seu beijo&lt;br /&gt;vem me amar&lt;br /&gt;quero você,  meu caminho e minha vida&lt;br /&gt;e o meu coração&lt;br /&gt;vou te esperar bem aqui, por  que esse é o nosso lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não vou além do mar, não consigo te ver daqui&lt;br /&gt;quem vai me fazer sorrir de novo?&lt;br /&gt;voa, atravessa o ar, vem me fazer  viver&lt;br /&gt;esquecer que saudade.. dói demais&lt;br /&gt;dói demais, dói demais, dói  demais..&lt;br /&gt;(bis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e é sempre assim, é sempre ilusão&lt;br /&gt;(bis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é  sempre ilusão..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esta noite foi linda...&lt;br /&gt;sonhei que um certo  alguém cantava pra mim essa música&lt;br /&gt;meu deus eu queria tanto saber quem era a  pessoa&lt;br /&gt;agora não consigo parar de escutá-la!&lt;br /&gt;e agora???&lt;br /&gt;sei lá!&lt;br /&gt;hoje nada vai estraga minha felicidade...&lt;br /&gt;nada mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;nem minha mãe  mãe falando...&lt;br /&gt;ela fala...fala...fala...&lt;br /&gt;e eu só penso na música...só  nela!&lt;br /&gt;no quanto ela me fez feliz...&lt;br /&gt;só me lembro...&lt;br /&gt;Show de  fresno...Obsession tocando...eu do lado de fora pensando&lt;br /&gt;no quanto eu era  feliz...&lt;br /&gt;no quanto eu sou feliz!&lt;br /&gt;portanto...falem...falem..falem...&lt;br /&gt;pelo menos hoje nada vai me deixar triste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;então é isso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Créditos:&lt;br /&gt;Luccas&lt;br /&gt;Jow&lt;br /&gt;Hugo&lt;br /&gt;Loy&lt;br /&gt;Dani&lt;br /&gt;Martha&lt;br /&gt;Carol&lt;br /&gt;Alison&lt;br /&gt;Leinha... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-6017179819672232675?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/6017179819672232675/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=6017179819672232675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6017179819672232675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6017179819672232675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/09/dia-mais-que-feliz.html' title='Dia mais que feliz!'/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2aOAfB3MgI/AAAAAAAABKE/5gEMRXlfIuA/s72-c/leinhas2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-7390025086669514356</id><published>2007-09-03T21:17:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T11:30:24.833-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2aNQ_B3MfI/AAAAAAAABJ8/ZtyGiAB4Cq4/s1600-h/03-09-07_1451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2aNQ_B3MfI/AAAAAAAABJ8/ZtyGiAB4Cq4/s400/03-09-07_1451.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144954947254039026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Visual perfeito!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque minha vida agora ta andando&lt;br /&gt;como  sempre quiz que fosse...&lt;br /&gt;agora só tenho felicidade em minha vidinha&lt;br /&gt;se  antes eu cantava pra lua...&lt;br /&gt;pedindo uma luz..um aviso...uma solução pro meu  problema,&lt;br /&gt;qualquer coisa...&lt;br /&gt;agora olho pra lua e agradeço por tê-lo&lt;br /&gt;deixado comigo!&lt;br /&gt;pode parecer estranho...mas...&lt;br /&gt;não quero que nada dê  errado dessa vez...&lt;br /&gt;pode não ser perfeito, porém tem que dar o mais certo  possível!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dia mais que  perfeito...&lt;br /&gt;olhando pro mar...pensando em coisas&lt;br /&gt;acompanhada de pessoas  super especiais&lt;br /&gt;abraçada ao cara mais carinhoso e atencioso&lt;br /&gt;que alguém  pode querer!&lt;br /&gt;e agora eu pergunto:&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso querer mais alguma coisa???&lt;br /&gt;-Não...é claro!&lt;br /&gt;já tenho alguém que me ama...&lt;br /&gt;alguém que sempre  estará comigo mesmo quando eu estiver surtada da cabeça!&lt;br /&gt;então é assim  mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-7390025086669514356?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/7390025086669514356/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=7390025086669514356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7390025086669514356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/7390025086669514356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/09/visual-perfeito-seu-perfume-me-enfeitia.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2aNQ_B3MfI/AAAAAAAABJ8/ZtyGiAB4Cq4/s72-c/03-09-07_1451.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-6380730737777351997</id><published>2007-09-02T10:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T11:24:21.646-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguém mais que especial!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Um amigo pra toda a vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2aKsfB3MbI/AAAAAAAABJc/qbNXHf-ZUsY/s1600-h/1151931553_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2aKsfB3MbI/AAAAAAAABJc/qbNXHf-ZUsY/s400/1151931553_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144952121165558194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Sempre estarei feliz se ele cantar pra mim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;estou ao telefone com a pessoa&lt;br /&gt;que está  sempre presente em minha vida&lt;br /&gt;sempre presente quando eu mais preciso...&lt;br /&gt;sempre seremos amigos&lt;br /&gt;aconteça o que acontecer...&lt;br /&gt;e assim vai  continuar pra sempre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ele sempre esteve disposto a tudo pra me ver feliz&lt;br /&gt;sempre tentou de tudo pra não me ver triste&lt;br /&gt;se eu choro ele tem sempre uma palavra de conforto&lt;br /&gt;se estou sorrindo ele sempre está lá pra sorrir comigo&lt;br /&gt;hoje ele está longe..bem longe de mim&lt;br /&gt;mas ainda assim agente se fala e somos infinitamente amigos...&lt;br /&gt;amigos inseparáveis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo te gosto a vera!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-6380730737777351997?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/6380730737777351997/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=6380730737777351997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6380730737777351997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/6380730737777351997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/09/algum-mais-que-especial.html' title='Alguém mais que especial!'/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2aKsfB3MbI/AAAAAAAABJc/qbNXHf-ZUsY/s72-c/1151931553_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-3428082997770610260</id><published>2007-09-01T08:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T11:14:29.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ontem foi o dia...&lt;br /&gt;nunca pensei que estaria  tão feliz...&lt;br /&gt;apesar de tudo que aconteceu deu tudo certo&lt;br /&gt;amor com mais  intensidade que nunca&lt;br /&gt;amo, amo, amo, amo&lt;br /&gt;e nunca vou deixa de amar...&lt;br /&gt;acho que agora tudo volta a ser como era&lt;br /&gt;no comeco pode ter dado tudo  errado e tals&lt;br /&gt;mais pra mim eu ja ia ganha o dia se eu o visse&lt;br /&gt;pra mim  isso bastava&lt;br /&gt;foi foi melhor do que eu imaginava...&lt;br /&gt;so nao ganhei um  abraco, mas beijos&lt;br /&gt;e o que eu mais queria...&lt;br /&gt;ele de volta!&lt;br /&gt;agora ta  tudo na mais purissíma paz!&lt;br /&gt;eu o amo e ele me ama...&lt;br /&gt;ele pode morar  lonjao e daí&lt;br /&gt;só em ele estar comigo pra mim está ótimo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stive...te amo pra sempre, meu eterno  companheiro!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8510492843653419739-3428082997770610260?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/3428082997770610260/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=3428082997770610260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3428082997770610260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/3428082997770610260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/09/ontem-foi-o-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>L. Novaes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17837903185431635450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/ScRY5eZBHwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/JoYSk0z-s24/S220/000_9516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8510492843653419739.post-1212398265062589281</id><published>2007-08-31T10:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T11:29:47.679-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Desabafo escutando: absolutamente nada - fresno!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2aHWPB3MUI/AAAAAAAABIk/-Q8xGYTjpC4/s1600-h/inha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Udxafwzqcs/R2aHWPB3MUI/AAAAAAAABIk/-Q8xGYTjpC4/s400/inha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144948440378585410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso estar livre mais eu não queria&lt;br /&gt;eu ainda queria estar com ele... &lt;br /&gt;agora está um clima mais chato do mundo&lt;br /&gt;o que fazer pra isso mudar?? &lt;br /&gt;sera que devo ir atras???&lt;br /&gt;sera???&lt;br /&gt;o que faco papai do céu???&lt;br /&gt;por  mais que eu tente&lt;br /&gt;não consigo tirá-lo da cabeça...&lt;br /&gt;por mais que eu  queira&lt;br /&gt;não consigo tirá-lo do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;por mais que eu tenha forças &lt;br /&gt;não consigo esquecê-lo&lt;br /&gt;por mais que tudo tenha sido como foi&lt;br /&gt;eu  ainda queria estar com ele...&lt;br /&gt;se eu pudesse voltar no tempo&lt;br /&gt;ah!!!seria  bem diferente...&lt;br /&gt;muita coisa na minha vida seria diferente...&lt;br /&gt;maldito  foi o dia 12/06&lt;br /&gt;maldito seja ele(pedro)&lt;br /&gt;se não fosse por ele nada disso  estaria acontecendo agora&lt;br /&gt;ai..o que fazer???&lt;br /&gt;são tantas as duvidas... &lt;br /&gt;são tantas as perguntas sem respostas..&lt;br /&gt;alguém me dá uma luz!!!&lt;br /&gt;eu  tô precisando de uma ajudinha...&lt;br /&gt;pra não ir dinovo pro fundo do poço... &lt;br /&gt;aiii..como dói..ver que não o tenho mais...&lt;br /&gt;posso sofrer...posso morrer  por dentro...&lt;br /&gt;mais serei a menina mais feliz por fora...sem noias..nem  ciumes!&lt;br /&gt;tudo será muito diferente daqui pra frente!!!&lt;br /&gt;tudo mesmo!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ontem quando o vi..minha vontade era de pular em cima dele e  da um bjo&lt;br /&gt;mais nem sempre querer é poder!&lt;br /&gt;aí me controlei como uma  menina comportada&lt;br /&gt;meu coracao batia tao forte...&lt;br /&gt;qndo eu escutei a voz  dele...antes d entrar...minhas mãos gelaram como estão agora...&lt;br /&gt;nao estou  com frio...mais so de lembrar...fico diferente..estranha!&lt;br /&gt;o que e isso??? &lt;br /&gt;socorro!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;:/&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/8510492843653419739-1212398265062589281?l=leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/feeds/1212398265062589281/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8510492843653419739&amp;postID=1212398265062589281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1212398265062589281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8510492843653419739/posts/default/1212398265062589281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leinhaanovaes.blogspot.com/2007/08/desabafo-escutando-absolutamente-nada.html' title='Desabafo escutando: absolutamente nada - fresno!'/><author><name>L. 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