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type='html'>ti olho nos olhos e você reclama que ti olho muito provuntamente&lt;br /&gt;desculpa tudo que vivi foi provuntamente&lt;br /&gt;eu de ensinei quem sou e você,foi me os espaço entre os abraços,guarda apenas uma fresta &lt;br /&gt;eu que sempre fui livre,não importava o que os outros diziam&lt;br /&gt;até onde posso ir pra de resgatar &lt;br /&gt;reclama de mim,como se eu pode se ter a possibilidade de envendar de novo&lt;br /&gt;desculpa se ti olho provuntamente rente a pele&lt;br /&gt;a ponto de ver seus andesdras nos seus traços &lt;br /&gt;a ponto de ver estrada muito andes do seus passos&lt;br /&gt;eu não vou separar as minhas vitorias dos meus fracassos &lt;br /&gt;eu não vou renunciar a mim,nenhuma parte nenhum pedaço&lt;br /&gt;do meu ser vibrante,perante,sujo,livre,quente eu quero estar vivo e &lt;br /&gt;permanecer te olhando provuntamente</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn4b8PxUXTKWpUk2Ghl7jpM-5DgiIdRWu7v8663PABbCSWPU3RVAC1Wiwn0yw4NomONAnLy1BOK_FpL1kPPGUJLv0J8FzBM0YMYm-LV69H7DccLvgC9fWSk1RtF7V4CGw68zg6w5st4P94/s1600/anjo-da-morte.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn4b8PxUXTKWpUk2Ghl7jpM-5DgiIdRWu7v8663PABbCSWPU3RVAC1Wiwn0yw4NomONAnLy1BOK_FpL1kPPGUJLv0J8FzBM0YMYm-LV69H7DccLvgC9fWSk1RtF7V4CGw68zg6w5st4P94/s400/anjo-da-morte.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456546236355823618&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa hipocrisia está me afetando&lt;br /&gt;Mas isso veio bem antes de alguém sofrer primeiro&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém planeja algo para dizer adeus para esse inferno&lt;br /&gt;Meu tempo é como um dia que começa e acaba...&lt;br /&gt;Por que o mundo da morte não seja como um viagem&lt;br /&gt;Sem destino,como dormir em dunas com incetos lhe picando&lt;br /&gt;ou um sol do calor do inferno,mas era bom&lt;br /&gt;Mas se eu tentar fazer sentido na minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Eu direi que sou um ingrato&lt;br /&gt;Estou enterrado na derrota&lt;br /&gt;Cidade estou sobre você e quando caio estou sobre você&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que isso quer dizer?Minha vida...&lt;br /&gt;Um sepultura rasa,eu tenho que cavar sozinho&lt;br /&gt;E toda minha inocência se foi&lt;br /&gt;Pois estou tão chapado,liberem a MACONHA&lt;br /&gt;Então serei um herói esquecido por Deus,alguém sabe quem ele é...&lt;br /&gt;Nossa própria missão,juventude estubida,solidão aos pais amados&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho estado em casa,um desastre ambulante&lt;br /&gt;É tarde de mais pra mi salvar&lt;br /&gt;Pois eu não lembro quem estava errado&lt;br /&gt;Isso são vozes em minha cabeça&lt;br /&gt;Estou falando comigo mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou no fim de lugar nenhum&lt;br /&gt;E onde é o fim?&lt;br /&gt;Mal posso esperar para ver seu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Mas estou perdendo pra mi mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Nem todos tem essa capacidade&lt;br /&gt;Talves eu seja bom nisso&lt;br /&gt;E não quero que esse momento acabe&lt;br /&gt;Mas vou deixar acabar&lt;br /&gt;Pois andei por tantas ruas sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Sem lugar pra ir,eu cheguei num fim,perto de você de novo&lt;br /&gt;Onde tudo é simplesmente nada.&lt;br /&gt;E vou me segurar&lt;br /&gt;Pois essas palavras são meu coração e minha alma deixando isso acabar&lt;br /&gt;Eu tentei ser melhor todos os dias&lt;br /&gt;Que rapidamente acaba vão&lt;br /&gt;Então rese e perca tempo,tenha fé em mim&lt;br /&gt;Pois quem sabe não serei o santo salvador dos suicidas&lt;br /&gt;Eu tentei ligar mais a festa era boa&lt;br /&gt;Nós sempre soubemos quando é hora de esquecer o que perdemos&lt;br /&gt;E é tão difícil dizer que eu sinto muito&lt;br /&gt;Há,estou tento fé em nada&lt;br /&gt;Estou  sendo jovem e inútil e não torçam por mim&lt;br /&gt;Pois estava indo bem,mentindo que estava melhor assim&lt;br /&gt;-Não há destino que  não podemos fazer.W.P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez eu esteja indo bem ou fodam-se e resam ao SANTO SUICIDA&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi as coisas que nunca me mostraram&lt;br /&gt;E sou um completo desconhecido&lt;br /&gt;Meus filhos,melhor voces não se preucobarem&lt;br /&gt;Serei um completo desconhecido daqui alguns anos&lt;br /&gt;Onde foi que tudo se perdeu,quem é melhor que eu&lt;br /&gt;Que toda fé que tive simplesmente se foi como uma estrela cadente sem uma merda de pedido&lt;br /&gt;Quem sou e quem serei sem voces.&lt;br /&gt;Minha família.&lt;br /&gt;ASS:Wegnner P.dos Santos</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/feeds/7947933754311669892/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/2010/04/quem-souquem-vui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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dias&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  E consegui você agora, não estou sozinho&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Tudo que preciso nessa vida&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  É uma coisa em que acreditar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;spc &quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1  vazio&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;Eu vi muitos  rostos&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  De jovens e também de velhos&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Eu roubei sua fé e mantive destruído seu espírito&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Neste lugar antes de cristo tenho perdoado seus pecados&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  E paguei seu preço e vendi seu destino&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Dias tem chegado a um fim&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Hoje é o dia que nos encontramos denovo&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  A auto-punição da culpa nunca mente&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;spc &quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1 vazio&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;Eu estou esperando pela chance  para reconciliar esse romance doentio&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Veneno nunca feri assim tão bem&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Tão agradável você falar de mim&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Seu mais próximo amigo e inimigo&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  E santo salvador de masoquistas&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Bem, isso é o fim da linha&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Do altar à sepultura&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  São os últimos dias de nossas vidas&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Na fé, amém&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;spc &quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1 vazio&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;Tempo, isso foi tão longo&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  E agora não há nada para dizer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Estou tentando tanto escontrar palavras para dizer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Eu estou cansado de ser, agora sou algo que eu não sou&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Não posso acreditar e eu nunca cogitei&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Dias tem chegado a um fim&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Bem, talvez algum dia nos encontraremos de novo&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Se esse dia nunca vier&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Isso seria breve&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Meu amor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;spc &quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1 vazio&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;Eu  estou esperando pela chance para anular esse romance doentio&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Puxar a corda para detonar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Assim enjoado de voce não falar de mim&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  O santo reverendo da miséria&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  E santo salvador de masoquistas&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Bem, isso é o fim da linha&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Do altar à sepultura&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  São os últimos dias de nossas vidas&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Bem, isso é o fim da linha&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Do altar à sepultura&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  São os últimos dias de nossas vidas&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Na fé, amém&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;spc &quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1 vazio&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;Agora eu achei uma maneira&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  De ser melhor todos os dias&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  E consegui você agora, não estou sozinho&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Tudo que preciso nessa vida&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  É uma coisa em que acreditar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;spc &quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1  vazio&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;Tentando achar  uma maneira&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  De ser melhor todos os dias&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  E consegui você agora, não estou sozinho&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  Tudo que preciso nessa vida é alguém&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;  É uma coisa em que acreditar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;spc &quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col1  vazio&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;col2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/feeds/4669832568402541448/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/2010/03/conversando-com-o-demonio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755098857207882475/posts/default/4669832568402541448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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entendido,estaria melhor morto&lt;br /&gt;E agora eu posso ver o quão falso você pode ser&lt;br /&gt;Essa hipocrisia está começando a me afetar&lt;br /&gt;Não é do meu interesse&lt;br /&gt;Porque olhar pra mim?porque não acredito em fama?&lt;br /&gt;Eu acho que você nunca ouviu que conhece nossos criadores&lt;br /&gt;Eles nem mesmo sabem seu nome&lt;br /&gt;Mas se tivesse que dizer adeus para abandonar esse inferno&lt;br /&gt;Eu diria que meu tempo me serviu bem&lt;br /&gt;Mas estou caindo&lt;br /&gt;Isso veio bem antes dos que sofrem mais&lt;br /&gt;Estou muito acordado pra isso ser um pesadelo&lt;br /&gt;O que está com minha desgraça,eu perdi a raça humana&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém planeja para isso estourar em sua cara&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que era fácil juntar essas peças&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que era tão fácil juntar todas essas peças&lt;br /&gt;E na minha cabeça&lt;br /&gt;Melhor se estivesse morto&lt;br /&gt;Na minha cabeça&lt;br /&gt;Melhor se estivesse morto&lt;br /&gt;ASS:Wegnner P. 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src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjESOSuDONtWO4ysEOBsW7qSpcvv6xDjP56GIcHufYyhv3x6gQYo9rV5gRxgzc7t730-BNXX812CeBWP43kdMJR6um5gCmRtsUPNgchyY0_9bnZ8oib8MgQ62NRPGEy5a6bGuce_DhE8NWN/s400/b09f21af3c9aa534.jpeg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454528899005408194&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tetico essa noite ao meu inferno&lt;br /&gt;Ao lago de fogo que me  aguarda&lt;br /&gt;Com o cêu tão distande&lt;br /&gt;Eu penso na terra&lt;br /&gt;A escuridão da minha mente&lt;br /&gt;Que só vê o destino como um nada pra viver&lt;br /&gt;Pois sei quem sou e quem vui&lt;br /&gt;Então não me diga que sou capaz de voar&lt;br /&gt;Sem asas,estou aqui perdido sem nenhum rasdro a seguir&lt;br /&gt;Então me deixe em paz&lt;br /&gt;Sussurros que assombram minha mente&lt;br /&gt;Pois sei quem sou e quem vui&lt;br /&gt;E o tempo não passa mais pra mim&lt;br /&gt;E a luz esta perto,mas algo não me faz chegar ate ela&lt;br /&gt;Quem me vez crescer,quem sou,quem vui&lt;br /&gt;E o mundo não é mais feliz pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Ruinas e Demonios no meu quarto&lt;br /&gt;Estou feliz...&lt;br /&gt;ASS:Wegnner P. dos Santos</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/feeds/2851048883497403362/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/2010/03/eu-tetico-essa-noite-ao-meu-inferno-ao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755098857207882475/posts/default/2851048883497403362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755098857207882475/posts/default/2851048883497403362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/2010/03/eu-tetico-essa-noite-ao-meu-inferno-ao.html' title='Juiso final'/><author><name>Wegnner dos 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width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755098857207882475.post-2573162152970873350</id><published>2010-03-29T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T08:37:23.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O melhor de mim</title><content type='html'>É tão difícil dizer que eu sinto muito&lt;br /&gt;Eu farei tudo cerdo&lt;br /&gt;Todas esses coisas que eu fiz&lt;br /&gt;Agora, o que eu me tornei?&lt;br /&gt;E onde eu estava errado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho a intenção de machucar&lt;br /&gt;Apenas pôr você em primeiro lugar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não te direi metiras&lt;br /&gt;Eu assumirei a culpa&lt;br /&gt;Com minha mão no coraço&lt;br /&gt;Eu só estou tentando dizer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desculpas!&lt;br /&gt;É tudo que eu posso dizer&lt;br /&gt;Você significa muito&lt;br /&gt;E eu consertaria tudo que eu fiz&lt;br /&gt;Se eu pudesse começar de novo&lt;br /&gt;Eu jogaria tudo isso fora&lt;br /&gt;Para as sombras do arrependimento&lt;br /&gt;E você teria o melhor de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que eu não posso corrigir todos os erros&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu tentarei&lt;br /&gt;Embora isso não seja fácil&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que você acredita em mim&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu não mentiria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não acredite nas mentiras deles&lt;br /&gt;Ditas por olhos ciumentos&lt;br /&gt;Eles não entendem&lt;br /&gt;Eu não partirei seu coraço&lt;br /&gt;Eu não te desanimarei&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu tenho que dizer&lt;br /&gt;desculpa!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/feeds/2573162152970873350/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-melhor-de-mim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755098857207882475/posts/default/2573162152970873350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755098857207882475/posts/default/2573162152970873350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-melhor-de-mim.html' title='O melhor de mim'/><author><name>Wegnner dos Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00498580590607490105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC9Kuc5hiVtpq-NNWeCgpXNNTpL2juWc8CNAv3VheFxjq_qw5JXXVjZ-_u_hfPxZI60psXNafdOot-K96tS7zGGzj4Vb9LFFh2txR15Zy5XMua1EDHI_kQyAdsEfTzK7g/s220/y1pm5XqXKIYBMumez9vWY8ra7-WjRjVZEQeTh-RIEtGwp-s5cuMyip0Ah_N544E81UiL1Eea444da8[1].jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755098857207882475.post-277539864248582348</id><published>2010-03-24T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T01:49:32.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As estrelas vão chorar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhnlamqYG4bXsHW-bqiPF03vDderJXjyOE5PrZ7qRee4E2i2Gm9xz39CC5s7Nm-nsfg0QU1SGivwSygVRMkYSbELv33j7vWKVDjiqcjdWTBeRcKj5ILkTnRrTyZZJVwMxEuX52_W9qx-gh/s1600/6a2275683b5cf1c4.jpeg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 88px; height: 145px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhnlamqYG4bXsHW-bqiPF03vDderJXjyOE5PrZ7qRee4E2i2Gm9xz39CC5s7Nm-nsfg0QU1SGivwSygVRMkYSbELv33j7vWKVDjiqcjdWTBeRcKj5ILkTnRrTyZZJVwMxEuX52_W9qx-gh/s400/6a2275683b5cf1c4.jpeg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452119721010649410&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:webdings;&quot;&gt;A medida que você suspira o ar dessa noite&lt;br /&gt;Eu juro que não sinto mais essa derrota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:webdings;&quot;&gt;Pois posso sentir esse momento para viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:webdings;&quot;&gt;Sem mais problemas...&lt;br /&gt;E amigos eram nossa familia&lt;br /&gt;Agora vivo num mundo longe do que compartilhamos&lt;br /&gt;Pois sou um mundo longe de tudo&lt;br /&gt;E não a nenhuma razão pra você voutar&lt;br /&gt;E a solidão é ama razão para morrer&lt;br /&gt;Mas posso senter esse momento para viver&lt;br /&gt;E você não se sente mais sozinha&lt;br /&gt;Agora sou só um estranho&lt;br /&gt;Então ponha a sua máscara de falsidade&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou impedir ou jogar isso contra você&lt;br /&gt;Você vai se exibir e desfilar&lt;br /&gt;Mas bem,acho que isso é crescer?&lt;br /&gt;E no fundo você quer me dizer...&lt;br /&gt;As estrelas vão chorar&lt;br /&gt;Como você pode ver não ha ninguém por perto&lt;br /&gt;E pelo som da esperança&lt;br /&gt;Estava certo que nunca veria o fim&lt;br /&gt;Vamos preencher estas horas&lt;br /&gt;E matar o desejo&lt;br /&gt;Se você vai amar,você encontrará&lt;br /&gt;Certas verdades deixadas para trás.&lt;br /&gt;ASS:Wegnner P. dos Santos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:lucida grande;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/feeds/277539864248582348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/2010/03/as-estrelas-vao-chorar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755098857207882475/posts/default/277539864248582348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755098857207882475/posts/default/277539864248582348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/2010/03/as-estrelas-vao-chorar.html' title='As estrelas vão chorar'/><author><name>Wegnner dos Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00498580590607490105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC9Kuc5hiVtpq-NNWeCgpXNNTpL2juWc8CNAv3VheFxjq_qw5JXXVjZ-_u_hfPxZI60psXNafdOot-K96tS7zGGzj4Vb9LFFh2txR15Zy5XMua1EDHI_kQyAdsEfTzK7g/s220/y1pm5XqXKIYBMumez9vWY8ra7-WjRjVZEQeTh-RIEtGwp-s5cuMyip0Ah_N544E81UiL1Eea444da8[1].jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhnlamqYG4bXsHW-bqiPF03vDderJXjyOE5PrZ7qRee4E2i2Gm9xz39CC5s7Nm-nsfg0QU1SGivwSygVRMkYSbELv33j7vWKVDjiqcjdWTBeRcKj5ILkTnRrTyZZJVwMxEuX52_W9qx-gh/s72-c/6a2275683b5cf1c4.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755098857207882475.post-7729636260996234676</id><published>2010-03-20T11:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T11:46:54.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cruel</title><content type='html'>Meu jardim tem ama flor preta&lt;br /&gt;E o seu está tão florido&lt;br /&gt;Será orgulho ou o medo de amar alguem&lt;br /&gt;Que não sabe demostrar o seu amor&lt;br /&gt;E algumas pessoas não se emportam&lt;br /&gt;Com um jardim sem vida.&lt;br /&gt;ASS:Wegnner P. dos Santos</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/feeds/7729636260996234676/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/2010/03/cruel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755098857207882475/posts/default/7729636260996234676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755098857207882475/posts/default/7729636260996234676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/2010/03/cruel.html' title='Cruel'/><author><name>Wegnner dos Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00498580590607490105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC9Kuc5hiVtpq-NNWeCgpXNNTpL2juWc8CNAv3VheFxjq_qw5JXXVjZ-_u_hfPxZI60psXNafdOot-K96tS7zGGzj4Vb9LFFh2txR15Zy5XMua1EDHI_kQyAdsEfTzK7g/s220/y1pm5XqXKIYBMumez9vWY8ra7-WjRjVZEQeTh-RIEtGwp-s5cuMyip0Ah_N544E81UiL1Eea444da8[1].jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755098857207882475.post-7476489997899252105</id><published>2010-03-20T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T08:43:30.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>William Shakespeare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVFFn9G3Hk6omYAxTjobgiwLpUEtSag51cX6ggljnsFKj2kOqxgJ8ozc1TZYA8glz7LaVVqdBlpov7e_t7xw2V2oYqLdLGQAjhQMJEDs0Sji-hajjcJLFDJmiQedYF3ymmrxG393Q8g2ds/s1600-h/mediafile.ashx4.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVFFn9G3Hk6omYAxTjobgiwLpUEtSag51cX6ggljnsFKj2kOqxgJ8ozc1TZYA8glz7LaVVqdBlpov7e_t7xw2V2oYqLdLGQAjhQMJEDs0Sji-hajjcJLFDJmiQedYF3ymmrxG393Q8g2ds/s320/mediafile.ashx4.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450742027023916274&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Aprendi que não posso exigir o amor de ninguêm&lt;br /&gt;Posso apenas dar boas razões para que gostem de mim&lt;br /&gt;E ter paciência para que a vida faça o resto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/feeds/7476489997899252105/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/2010/03/william-shakespeare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755098857207882475/posts/default/7476489997899252105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755098857207882475/posts/default/7476489997899252105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/2010/03/william-shakespeare.html' title='William Shakespeare'/><author><name>Wegnner dos Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00498580590607490105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC9Kuc5hiVtpq-NNWeCgpXNNTpL2juWc8CNAv3VheFxjq_qw5JXXVjZ-_u_hfPxZI60psXNafdOot-K96tS7zGGzj4Vb9LFFh2txR15Zy5XMua1EDHI_kQyAdsEfTzK7g/s220/y1pm5XqXKIYBMumez9vWY8ra7-WjRjVZEQeTh-RIEtGwp-s5cuMyip0Ah_N544E81UiL1Eea444da8[1].jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVFFn9G3Hk6omYAxTjobgiwLpUEtSag51cX6ggljnsFKj2kOqxgJ8ozc1TZYA8glz7LaVVqdBlpov7e_t7xw2V2oYqLdLGQAjhQMJEDs0Sji-hajjcJLFDJmiQedYF3ymmrxG393Q8g2ds/s72-c/mediafile.ashx4.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755098857207882475.post-5829739690346446983</id><published>2010-03-19T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T05:02:09.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O fim não acabou</title><content type='html'>você notou a minha aparencia&lt;br /&gt;Eu fico assim sempre quando vejo você&lt;br /&gt;Mas será que existe uma vida tão errada assim&lt;br /&gt;Andando pela chuva&lt;br /&gt;Para esconder as lagrimas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu iria a algum lugar melhor&lt;br /&gt;Deixando tudo de lado agora&lt;br /&gt;Talvez eu possa de encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Numa outra direção&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo tão longe&lt;br /&gt;Algum dia vai voltar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E minha vida poderia acabar aqui&lt;br /&gt;Se não vosse alegria que sinto&lt;br /&gt;Quando vejo você do meu lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez eu seja feliz&lt;br /&gt;Por estar sofrendo sem poder ver&lt;br /&gt;O que posso tentar entender&lt;br /&gt;Sei que vai ser dificil pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Mas você vai descobrir por si mesma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tudo que está acontecendo&lt;br /&gt;Creio que seja por minha causa&lt;br /&gt;Sem você aqui do meu lado.&lt;br /&gt;ASS:Wegnner P. dos Santos   Data:09/04/2000</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/feeds/5829739690346446983/comments/default' 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src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC9Kuc5hiVtpq-NNWeCgpXNNTpL2juWc8CNAv3VheFxjq_qw5JXXVjZ-_u_hfPxZI60psXNafdOot-K96tS7zGGzj4Vb9LFFh2txR15Zy5XMua1EDHI_kQyAdsEfTzK7g/s220/y1pm5XqXKIYBMumez9vWY8ra7-WjRjVZEQeTh-RIEtGwp-s5cuMyip0Ah_N544E81UiL1Eea444da8[1].jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755098857207882475.post-2790167107392057452</id><published>2010-03-18T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T18:27:31.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outro alguem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id=&quot;ctl00_MainContentPlaceholder_ctl01_ctl00_lblEntry&quot;&gt;&lt;h4 class=&quot;beTitle&quot; id=&quot;subjcns!8E007FB45F24042!150&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;msgcns!8E007FB45F24042!150&quot; class=&quot;bvMsg&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amor lamento os anos  perdidos&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Todo nosso tempo não pode ser tomado de volta&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Sem amor e sem sentimentos,tão mal&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Então mate os demonios que amaldiçoaram os meus motivos&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Bem eu fracassei&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;E não vou mais continuar&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Alguem pode me ouvir?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Eu só quero ser eu&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Mas já não sei quanto tempo se passou&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Tudo que sei que é pra sempre&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;E isso não significa nada pra você&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Isso significa alguma coisa&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Talvez seja um novo comeso&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Uma terrível dor na vida&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Que tenho que aprender a viver sem isso&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;E permaneço sozinho &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Morrendo atrás da fé&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;E o que esta faltando em mim?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;O tempo inseguro&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;E hoje será o dia,me de sua mão&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Não me deixe pra trás&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Pois  o mundo esta nos esperando para viver-mos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/feeds/2790167107392057452/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/2010/03/outro-alguem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755098857207882475/posts/default/2790167107392057452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755098857207882475/posts/default/2790167107392057452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/2010/03/outro-alguem.html' title='Outro alguem'/><author><name>Wegnner dos Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00498580590607490105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' 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&lt;div&gt;E o que esta errado&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Sobre você e mim&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Na minha vida,tantas incertezas&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;E o amor que  eu possuia&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Acho melhor vocême dizer&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Isso me varia feliz outra vez&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Mas o que vejo é só escuridão&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;E o que sinto,é dor do fundo do coração&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Isso esta ficando tão serio&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;E eu só sei sentir dor&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Mas existe um céu onde as estrelas brilham&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Mas quando olho,tudo que vejo é só escuridão&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Dê-me um beijo&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Talvez eu queira viver eternamente&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Mas você já sentiu essa dor também&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;E penso no que posso ser&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;No porque de tentar e não conseguir&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;E o que sinto é tão facil de sentir&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Quando você esta partido em dois.&lt;br /&gt;ASS:Wegnner dos Santos  Data:08/07/2003&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/feeds/6145991716999823696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/2010/03/incertezas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755098857207882475/posts/default/6145991716999823696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755098857207882475/posts/default/6145991716999823696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/2010/03/incertezas.html' title='Incertezas'/><author><name>Wegnner dos Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00498580590607490105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC9Kuc5hiVtpq-NNWeCgpXNNTpL2juWc8CNAv3VheFxjq_qw5JXXVjZ-_u_hfPxZI60psXNafdOot-K96tS7zGGzj4Vb9LFFh2txR15Zy5XMua1EDHI_kQyAdsEfTzK7g/s220/y1pm5XqXKIYBMumez9vWY8ra7-WjRjVZEQeTh-RIEtGwp-s5cuMyip0Ah_N544E81UiL1Eea444da8[1].jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755098857207882475.post-3864028012094813271</id><published>2010-03-18T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T18:09:16.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O amor de viver</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src=&quot;http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/vampira_now/KnightFight/castle_at_sunset.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;O  PODER DE DEUS NOS ANJOS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As trevas não existem quando faixos de luzes cortam a escuridão.&lt;br /&gt;Os destemidos cavaleiros, guiados pela energia divina, cruzam o portal  entre o sonho e a realidade, levando amor, misericórdia e bondade. As  rosas nascem entre as reluzentes e graciosas estrelas, ao vê-las,  espalham raízes de proteção.&lt;br /&gt;As notas melodiosas, entre harpas e oboés, encantam o grande Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Sete Arcanjos, Velozes, Corajosos, Sublimes e Mensageiros abrem os  infinitos vitrais do Céu.&lt;br /&gt;Iluminado, um cavaleiro percorre sozinho o longo caminho.&lt;br /&gt;O vento na noite alta move os extensos trigais.&lt;br /&gt;No ruflar das asas, a anunciação da presença de seres espirituais.&lt;br /&gt;A lua curiosa chega perto e resplandece no elmo cerrado.&lt;br /&gt;O ar impregnado pelo odor do jasmim transforma o corajoso cavaleiro em  criança.&lt;br /&gt;Ele rompe o casulo da dourada armadura e ergue a espada de Deus em  incansáveis exaltações...&lt;br /&gt;Hierarquias celestes acompanham a descoberta do Livro das Revelações.&lt;br /&gt;O dia e a vida de idos tempos amanhecem sob o novo Sol.&lt;br /&gt;No pé da gruta, a luminosidade cresce mostrando a sagrada armadura  celestial.&lt;br /&gt;A energia cósmica resplandece no elmo dourado.&lt;br /&gt;O cavaleiro se ajoelha, vendo Deus e os Sete Arcanjos nos domos da  Montanha...&lt;br /&gt;Bem perto, ao seu lado, pela entranha do sonho e da realidade agora  reina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/vampira_now/KnightFight/anjo-da-gilde2.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Amor, A Harmonia, A Paz Celestial, a Misericórdia e a Bondade para  todo sempre</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/feeds/3864028012094813271/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wegnnertatto.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-amor-de-viver.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755098857207882475/posts/default/3864028012094813271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755098857207882475.post-1035187762705140589</id><published>2010-03-18T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T13:32:47.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A verdade</title><content type='html'>Deixe-me saber o que eu fiz de errado&lt;br /&gt;Diga-me tudo o que você jogou fora&lt;br /&gt;Ache jogos que você não queira jogar&lt;br /&gt;Então lhe contareium pequeno segredo&lt;br /&gt;E amanhã você estará pensando&lt;br /&gt;Quando tudo deu errado ?&lt;br /&gt;Mas a lista vai e vai.&lt;br /&gt;E que a verdade seja dita, eu sinto sua falta&lt;br /&gt;Eu espero que isso combine com você&lt;br /&gt;Dias rapidamente vão e vem&lt;br /&gt;eu estou sonhando com você&lt;br /&gt;Ela está vendo outros caras&lt;br /&gt;Emoções que eles mexem&lt;br /&gt;O sol se foi&lt;br /&gt;As noites são longas&lt;br /&gt;E eu estou fora enquanto as lágrimas caem&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração é esmagado por um amor eterno&lt;br /&gt;E você pode me ajudar a achar um modo&lt;br /&gt;Para continuar novamente&lt;br /&gt;As notas são velhas&lt;br /&gt;E você sabe que eu estava errado&lt;br /&gt;Mas é difícil admitir&lt;br /&gt;Como termina e como começa&lt;br /&gt;E deitei na cama á noite&lt;br /&gt;E pensei sobre a sua vida&lt;br /&gt;Você quer ser diferente&lt;br /&gt;Tente contar &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;a verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque isso é só um jogo&lt;br /&gt;É hora de esquecer o passado&lt;br /&gt;Mas todo mundo está olhando pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Estou andando em circulos, amor&lt;br /&gt;E um pequeno secreto esta crescendo&lt;br /&gt;É destino, e pela última vez&lt;br /&gt;Você é tudo que eu quis e pedi&lt;br /&gt;Você é tudo que sonhei&lt;br /&gt;Sua casa é aqui&lt;br /&gt;Dentro do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Mas bem, eu tive que mudar&lt;br /&gt;Porque construi minha vida ao seu redor&lt;br /&gt;Eu sinto o verão fora do alcance,&lt;br /&gt;E estou indo até a sua casa&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de saber que você não está lá&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso te dizer que meu amor por você ainda será forte&lt;br /&gt;Depois que você parar de de ver os outros caras&lt;br /&gt;Emoções que eles mexem&lt;br /&gt;Eu admiro se isso foi um sonho&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu não entendo o que aconteceu com o nosso amor.&lt;br /&gt;E uma pequena voz em minha mente diz:&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Não olhe pra tras &quot;, você nunca pode olhar para tras,&lt;br /&gt;Aqueles dias se foram pra sempre&lt;br /&gt;E eu apenas queria deixá-los ir mas...&lt;br /&gt;Aquele sentimento escondido de saber&lt;br /&gt;Que agora é tudo que importa&lt;br /&gt;Você lembra dos filmesque vimos&lt;br /&gt;Isso ainda traz um sorriso ao meu rosto&lt;br /&gt;Mas a única coisa que importa é seguir seu coração&lt;br /&gt;E certamente você vai fazer o certo&lt;br /&gt;Iluminando as noites mai escuras&lt;br /&gt;Mas é hora de dizer adeus.  ♪</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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