<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-6788438162901095848</id><updated>2024-12-03T10:39:45.991+00:00</updated><category term="Ama"/><category term="Raiva"/><category term="Soluções"/><category term="Vazio"/><category term="Acredita"/><category term="Demente"/><category term="Desiste"/><category term="Escuta"/><category term="Eu"/><category term="Inconsciente"/><category term="Louco"/><category term="Mudo"/><category term="Sangue"/><category term="Silêncio"/><category term="Vive"/><category term="Vê"/><title type='text'>Feel your heart</title><subtitle type='html'>Por vezes é preciso mostrar ao mundo o que realmente somos...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13414173874204740005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6788438162901095848.post-2723600497571775615</id><published>2012-08-01T23:51:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2012-10-08T21:07:58.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Doce mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Viver, Viver é como entrar num espaço
desconhecido&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;E ires alimentando o teu ego humano o mais que
conseguires&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sem nunca passares despercebido&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sem nunca ninguém ouvires!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sem perderes o sentido vais tomando o aroma do açúcar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que te prende numa montanha russa de sabores &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Levando-te a viver e a amar &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;(As cores! O que importam são as cores!)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Preso ao sabor das cores e ao aroma do doce&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vais caindo numa vida normal e banal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alimentando a esperança precoce&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;De um amor que o mundo nunca viu igual&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vives na ilusão do sentimento &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vives na corrosão do pensamento&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que depressa se estende ao corpo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;E te consome de dentro para fora.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quase a morrer ouves a doce voz do amor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que te dá o ultimo grão de açúcar, enquanto ris...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Meu amor! Amo-te tanto! Não me abandones neste
mundo!)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Minha princesa, como esperavas tu num mundo cheio
de açúcar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não teres cáries?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/feeds/2723600497571775615/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6788438162901095848/2723600497571775615' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/2723600497571775615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/2723600497571775615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/2012/08/doce-mundo.html' title='Doce mundo'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13414173874204740005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6788438162901095848.post-4175749713179640694</id><published>2012-03-17T21:02:00.002+00:00</published><updated>2012-10-07T23:19:38.523+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Raiva"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sangue"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Soluções"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vazio"/><title type='text'>ZERO</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;As cores que este espelho sujo reflecte&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Não dizem quem sou.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Mostra apenas os meus sonhos,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Que um dia alguém sujou.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;No meio dos estilhaços, fiquei cego.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Cortei-me vezes sem conta,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Sangrei tudo o que havia para sangrar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;De dentro do meu ego.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Já não era eu!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Era alguém mutilado pelos sentimentos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;De alguém, que eu não sabia o nome,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;De alguém, a que deram o nome,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Ninguém.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Como pude, eu, ter sido vítima de mim?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Julguei verdades que me escorriam pelos lábios,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Com aquele sabor amargo, que só o sangue tem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Pensei em mentiras que um dia tinha visto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Mas agora, vejo tudo vermelho.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Eu sou ninguém!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;E que ninguém sou eu?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Se sou ninguém é porque sou algo,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Mas ninguém não é nada,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Logo é alguma coisa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Por muito sangue que volte a cair de mim&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Não deixarei de ser algo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Por todos os espelhos que parti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Não vou deixar de sentir algo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Algo é nada.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Mas se nada é alguma coisa,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Então eu um dia poderei ser alguém, &amp;nbsp;que ainda não foi nada.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
Tiago Mindrico&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
17/03/2012&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/feeds/4175749713179640694/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6788438162901095848/4175749713179640694' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/4175749713179640694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/4175749713179640694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/2012/03/zero.html' title='ZERO'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13414173874204740005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6788438162901095848.post-5886981808676420963</id><published>2012-03-07T16:39:00.001+00:00</published><updated>2012-03-10T23:35:41.448+00:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ama"/><title type='text'>Voar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;
Meu Anjo,&lt;br /&gt;
Não quero voar contigo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fecha os olhos e vê o que sinto,&lt;br /&gt;
Sente o mundo que derramei&lt;br /&gt;
Com lagrimas de sangue&lt;br /&gt;
Que alguem me fez chorar.&lt;br /&gt;
Sente o medo que a altura me mostra,&lt;br /&gt;
Percebe&amp;nbsp;que o amor não é&lt;br /&gt;
O que sentimos,&lt;br /&gt;
Mas sim uma amostra do que nao conhecemos.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Se algum dia tirarares essas asas de papel &lt;br /&gt;
Poderei voar contigo&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Se tiveres que partir não digas a ninguem&lt;br /&gt;
Se quiseres voar, voa&lt;br /&gt;
Mas não digas a ninguem de onde voaste&lt;br /&gt;
Voa e não olhes para trás.&lt;br /&gt;
Voa para fora deste mundo que ninguém conhece a não seres tu,&lt;br /&gt;
Onde o sol brilha por ti e nao por outra razao&lt;br /&gt;
Onde a lua brilha não pela luz do sol,&lt;br /&gt;
Mas pela luz que vem dentro de ti, que vem dentro de nós.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Desculpa, mas não posso voar.&lt;br /&gt;
Estou demasiado agarrado a este mundo.&lt;br /&gt;
Desculpa...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/feeds/5886981808676420963/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6788438162901095848/5886981808676420963' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/5886981808676420963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/5886981808676420963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/2012/03/meu-anjo-n-posso-voar-contigo.html' title='Voar'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13414173874204740005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>2080 Almeirim, Portugal</georss:featurename><georss:point>39.2096371 -8.6286796</georss:point><georss:box>39.1112111 -8.7866081 39.308063100000005 -8.4707511</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6788438162901095848.post-8869946720305005037</id><published>2012-02-21T23:05:00.000+00:00</published><updated>2012-10-07T23:20:17.958+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Demente"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Louco"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Raiva"/><title type='text'>Pensamento de Insânia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Não a&lt;b&gt;manhã&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Quero gelo para
comer,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Quero gasóleo
para beber,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Quero pregos para
pisar…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Até doer!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Mas não a&lt;b&gt;manhã&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Quero facas para
me cortar,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Quero bombas para
rebentar,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Quero fogo para
pisar…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Até queimar!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Mas nunca a&lt;b&gt;manhã&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Quero ver sangue
para me rir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Quero álcool para
engolir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Quero a morte…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Para a sentir!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Porque não
a&lt;b&gt;manhã&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Quero para de
sentir,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Não por não saber
o que estou a sentir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Mas pelo facto de
não poder&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Dar a sentir o
que realmente sou.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;E quando tento…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Nada!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Ninguém para
sentir os meus sentimentos!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Vejo tudo escuro…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Porque não há
&lt;b&gt;manhã&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Porque não há
&lt;b&gt;manhã&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Não…. Vocês não
sabem o que que sinto!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;E não me chamem
Louco! Isso não!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Mas se quiserem…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Podem chamar-me
demente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Porque não existe&lt;b&gt;
amanhã&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;blockquote class=&quot;tr_bq&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot; style=&quot;background-color: black; color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;&quot;Algumas visões sobre loucura defendem que o sujeito não está doente da&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;mente&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;, mas pode simplesmente ser uma maneira diferente de ser julgado pela&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;sociedade&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Mudo, é o silêncio das palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Que se fazem ouvir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Pelos ouvidos surdos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Da tua voz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;O silêncio não é mudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;O silêncio só é mudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Quando tento encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;As palavras certas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Para dizer o que sinto.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;É mudo, fica mudo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Quando tento arranjar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;A coragem necessária&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Para responder o que queria.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Mas, o silêncio não é mudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Mudos são os que tentam falar pelo silêncio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Mudos são os que calam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Mudos são os que não conseguem escutar as palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Que o silêncio diz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Por mais palavras que tente arranjar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;O meu silêncio será sempre mudo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Pois não me consigo largar desta cobardia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Não me consigo largar da ideia que os olhos alheios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Ouvem o que não consigo dizer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Mas, as únicas coisas que preciso dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Nunca serão ditas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Pois quem quer realmente saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Ouve o meu silêncio.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Tiago Mindrico &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/feeds/9205687507232599725/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6788438162901095848/9205687507232599725' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/9205687507232599725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/9205687507232599725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/2011/09/silencio-mudo.html' title='Silêncio Mudo'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13414173874204740005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6788438162901095848.post-2351003254389190941</id><published>2011-09-15T23:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-10-07T23:19:11.212+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Eu"/><title type='text'>Eu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;“Não sei quem sou, que alma tenho.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;Quando falo com sinceridade, não sei com que sinceridade falo.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Não sei quem sou, e se alma tenho;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Se alguma vez me a deram, ou se não a tenho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Quando escrevo para sentir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Com o que sinto eu agora?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Se esta não é alma que tenho, aquela pela qual sou
por fora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Sou um eu, que&amp;nbsp;miseravelmente&amp;nbsp;eu não serei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Da conquista à derrota, eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Mas serei sempre eu, ao qual os outros verão que
serei eu, mas que não saberão que eu sou, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;O que ninguém sabem quem é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Pura e simples contradição do meu ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Haverá alguém mais corajoso que eu, que me consiga
dizer quem realmente sou ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Se&amp;nbsp; houver
de certeza que eu não sou, pois, os meus olhos não vêm o que os outros vêm quando
olho para mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Sou simplesmente eu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/feeds/2351003254389190941/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6788438162901095848/2351003254389190941' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/2351003254389190941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/2351003254389190941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/2011/09/nao-sei-quem-sou-que-alma-tenho.html' title='Eu'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13414173874204740005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6788438162901095848.post-6562628713478057758</id><published>2010-05-31T22:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-03-10T23:36:01.191+00:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Soluções"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vive"/><title type='text'>Primavera em Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
Escorre lágrimas pelas paredes,&lt;br /&gt;
Ouiço uma voz ao fundo.&lt;br /&gt;
Tudo é simples e perfeito,&lt;br /&gt;
Ninguém mudará o mundo.&lt;br /&gt;
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A voz é calma e macia&lt;br /&gt;
Que me toca na face, e acaricia.&lt;br /&gt;
É pena nã poder ver o teu sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;
Pois a sala está demasiado, vazia&lt;br /&gt;
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Por favor não deixes isto acontecer .&lt;br /&gt;
Ondas negras cheias de canções&lt;br /&gt;
Embaladas pelo vento .&lt;br /&gt;
Onde um dia ao anoitecer,&lt;br /&gt;
Vieram-me acordar.&lt;br /&gt;
De um sono profundo e escondido,&lt;br /&gt;
Para poder apreciar&lt;br /&gt;
As nuvens do céu perdido.&lt;br /&gt;
Estavas tu, onde me embalvas,&lt;br /&gt;
Mas não sabia quem eras,&lt;br /&gt;
Nem porque cantavas. :&lt;br /&gt;
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Não....Há nada de nada.&lt;br /&gt;
De que me arrependa.&lt;br /&gt;
Caminho é a estrada,&lt;br /&gt;
Da solidão que me algema&lt;br /&gt;
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Adormeci calmo no teu peito,&lt;br /&gt;
Não foi nada do que pedi.&lt;br /&gt;
Foi apenas do teu jeito&lt;br /&gt;
Calmo e sereno.&lt;br /&gt;
Que me empurraste contra ao peito.&lt;br /&gt;
Nas estrelas flutuantes&lt;br /&gt;
Debaixo do nossos pés,&lt;br /&gt;
Estava um planeta de habitantes,&lt;br /&gt;
À espera de te ver, sorrir&lt;br /&gt;
Todos sabem que tu és.&lt;br /&gt;
Um dia viram-te partir .&lt;br /&gt;
Nas nuvens do céu perdido,&lt;br /&gt;
Onde tu me embalvas,&lt;br /&gt;
Nunca ninguém tinha esquecido,&lt;br /&gt;
Nem porque cantavas. :&lt;br /&gt;
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Não....Há nada de nada.&lt;br /&gt;
De que me arrependa.&lt;br /&gt;
Caminho é a estrada &lt;br /&gt;
Da solidão que me algema.&lt;br /&gt;
Não ...há nada de nada.&lt;br /&gt;
A solucção é o problema,&lt;br /&gt;
Deste sonho malfado.&lt;br /&gt;
Pois “Viver” é o meu lema.&lt;br /&gt;
Não posso ficar parado,&lt;br /&gt;
Por ti...&lt;br /&gt;
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Nem tudo é perfeito mas basta tentar ver, ou tentar perceber que o mundo transforma-se num local bem melhor para viver.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/feeds/6562628713478057758/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6788438162901095848/6562628713478057758' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/6562628713478057758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/6562628713478057758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/2010/05/locais-profundos.html' title='Primavera em Paris'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13414173874204740005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6788438162901095848.post-3668777613983096501</id><published>2010-05-10T19:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-03-10T23:34:13.944+00:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Inconsciente"/><title type='text'>Eu não acredito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
Os passaros cantam,&lt;br /&gt;
As nuvens voam &lt;br /&gt;
No céu azul em que ninguem pode tocar.&lt;br /&gt;
As vozes que ecoam &lt;br /&gt;
Na minha mente,&lt;br /&gt;
Que nunca mais vou escutar.&lt;br /&gt;
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Eu não acredito,&lt;br /&gt;
Que tudo um dia isto vai acabar.&lt;br /&gt;
Sim eu nunca dezisto,&lt;br /&gt;
De fazer o sentimento perdurar.&lt;br /&gt;
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As pessoas passam atarefadas,&lt;br /&gt;
As crianças saiem para a rua,&lt;br /&gt;
Na esperança de aproveitar a vida.&lt;br /&gt;
Debaixo de uma lua,&lt;br /&gt;
Que acompanhou a minha dor.&lt;br /&gt;
Debaixo do sol,&lt;br /&gt;
Foi ele que um dia sonhou com o amor.&lt;br /&gt;
O céu estrelado e um fundo azul de pano,&lt;br /&gt;
As colinas gritam com furor,&lt;br /&gt;
De uma furia sem rancor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Por vezes lutamos,&lt;br /&gt;
Para preservar o que mais gostamos.&lt;br /&gt;
Por vezes choramos,&lt;br /&gt;
Sem saber o que iremos querer,&lt;br /&gt;
Mas eu não acredito &lt;br /&gt;
Que tudo um dia vai morrer.&lt;br /&gt;
Eu não vou deixar de fazer aquilo que quero&lt;br /&gt;
Só porque os outros dizem o que tenho de fazer.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Não tenho coragem&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Para dizer o que sinto por ti,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Se calhar sou um cobarde,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Se calhar eu sou assim.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Passei por coisas que&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Nem consigo imaginar,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Foi por ti que o fiz,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;E nenhum momento dei a vacilar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;És tu que me dás forças&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Para continuar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;E acredita, que nunca.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Mas nunca te irei desapontar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Será que pensas em mim&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Quando não estás comigo?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Será que gostas de mim&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Ou não passo de um amigo?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Simplesmente gostava de provar o que sinto por ti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;E esta foi a melhor maneira que descobri.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Quando ganhar coragem irei-te perguntar,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Mas por favor não feches os olhos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Pois nunca te irei perdoar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Não quero fechar os olhos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Porque ao longe vejo a glória,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;De uma vida ou de outra&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Mas dará em vitória.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Vitória por ti merecida,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;E sangue derramado,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Por seres tão bem dita&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;Irei á terra dos danados,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;E por ti e com as minhas próprias mãos farei justiça&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;PT&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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De: Tiago Mindrico&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/feeds/2540607480267523704/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6788438162901095848/2540607480267523704' title='20 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/2540607480267523704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/2540607480267523704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/2010/03/nao-feches-os-olhos.html' title='Não feches os olhos...'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13414173874204740005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6788438162901095848.post-722880302594067732</id><published>2010-03-11T21:59:00.000+00:00</published><updated>2012-10-07T23:20:48.960+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Desiste"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vazio"/><title type='text'>Sem ti...</title><content type='html'>Tentei ser perfeito,&lt;br /&gt;
Mas isso não funcionou.&lt;br /&gt;
Tentei  ser melhor ,&lt;br /&gt;
Mas isso só piorou&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Esperei por ti,&lt;br /&gt;
Mas não quiseste saber.&lt;br /&gt;
Sorri para ti,&lt;br /&gt;
Mas só me fizeste sofrer&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Estou melhor sem ninguem&lt;br /&gt;
Apenas o meus amigos, são eles &lt;br /&gt;
Que me fazem bem&lt;br /&gt;
Mas foste tu quem eu amei.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Se acreditasses em mim&lt;br /&gt;
Talvez seria de outra forma,&lt;br /&gt;
Mas escolheste ser assim,&lt;br /&gt;
E eu vou seguir com a vida agora&lt;br /&gt;
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O quarto está vazio,&lt;br /&gt;
As folhas caem lá fora,&lt;br /&gt;
Da vida eu não desisto.&lt;br /&gt;
Ela apenas começou agora...&lt;br /&gt;
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De : Tiago Mindrico</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/feeds/722880302594067732/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6788438162901095848/722880302594067732' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/722880302594067732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/722880302594067732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/2010/03/sem-ti.html' title='Sem ti...'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13414173874204740005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6788438162901095848.post-8569330236338388899</id><published>2010-01-27T21:21:00.000+00:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T18:24:12.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'>“Hoje não te amo”</title><content type='html'>Para onde vais?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Não consigo seguir o teu caminho&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Onde me deixas?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Não vou conseguir ficar sozinho&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Segues caminhos que nem consigo imaginar,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
E a ultima coisa que quero é fazer-te chorar&lt;br /&gt;
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Por isso hoje digu-te, que não te amo&lt;br /&gt;
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Como te vou amar amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;
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Palavras que nunca serão ditas,&lt;br /&gt;
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Acções que nunca serão bem discritas&lt;br /&gt;
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Por vezes as palavras que mais custam dizer&lt;br /&gt;
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São de amor...Mas as da guerra é que deveriam de ser&lt;br /&gt;
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Penso mais tempo, e levo mais tempo a pensar&lt;br /&gt;
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Se eu hoje não te amar&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Será que vou conseguir continuar&lt;br /&gt;
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Todos os dias, na mesma luta&lt;br /&gt;
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Sem me conseguir a mim mesmo perdoar&lt;br /&gt;
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Por não ter dito:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Que hoje eu não te amo,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Como te amarei amanhã ?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/feeds/8569330236338388899/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6788438162901095848/8569330236338388899' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/8569330236338388899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/8569330236338388899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/2010/01/hoje-nao-te-amo.html' title='“Hoje não te amo”'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13414173874204740005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6788438162901095848.post-6428284162497697212</id><published>2010-01-06T20:11:00.000+00:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T21:10:50.423+00:00</updated><title type='text'>SERÁ ASSIM?...PORQUÊ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho nada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sinto não ter forças para continuar,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é como morrer de odio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no meu da ecuridão e, afogar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho tanta gente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;á minha volta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas mesmo assim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;não ouvem o grito da minha revolta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Choro a rir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é mais forte, do que direi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por dentro sou um pobre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que pensa ser um rei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olho para ti &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e morro de inveja,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;triste ter esta idade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e já achar que a vida, não presta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desde o começo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;não sei quem és &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;secalhar no fundo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;não te mereço&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinto ser o culpado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas não sei o que fiz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas se foi assim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;foi porque Deus quis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olho para o horizonte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e penso:&quot;será que algum dia serei feliz&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Encosto-me na cama &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e suspiro: &quot;será que Deus me quis?&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Primeiros versos baseados na música : mantem-te firme...Boss ac feat Mariza&lt;/strong&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/feeds/6428284162497697212/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6788438162901095848/6428284162497697212' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/6428284162497697212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/6428284162497697212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/2010/01/sera-assimporque.html' title='SERÁ ASSIM?...PORQUÊ?'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13414173874204740005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6788438162901095848.post-4746143269162937941</id><published>2009-12-29T00:26:00.001+00:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T00:28:25.464+00:00</updated><title type='text'>Fecha os olhos...</title><content type='html'>Fecha os olhos&lt;br /&gt;
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e toma o que é meu &lt;br /&gt;
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tentei dizerte&lt;br /&gt;
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mas o tempo correu&lt;br /&gt;
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Nem sempre é facil&lt;br /&gt;
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por vezes frases magoam&lt;br /&gt;
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sem deixar magoas&lt;br /&gt;
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porque os amigos perdoam&lt;br /&gt;
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Tentei espliacarte &lt;br /&gt;
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mas não quiseste ouvir&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
as vezes que me magoaste&lt;br /&gt;
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e eu sem ninguem para acudir&lt;br /&gt;
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Fecha os olhos&lt;br /&gt;
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e toma o que é meu&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tive saudades &lt;br /&gt;
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mas a saudade morreu&lt;br /&gt;
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quando me despresaste&lt;br /&gt;
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o parvo era eu.&lt;br /&gt;
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Não quis saber &lt;br /&gt;
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tu já és passado&lt;br /&gt;
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simplesmente, &lt;br /&gt;
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queria ficar ao teu lado&lt;br /&gt;
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dia a pós dia &lt;br /&gt;
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era como um ceu estrelado&lt;br /&gt;
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Fecho os olhos&lt;br /&gt;
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e sonho contigo&lt;br /&gt;
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penso que és &lt;br /&gt;
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o meu ponto de abrigo&lt;br /&gt;
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que me dá coragem&lt;br /&gt;
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força e vontade&lt;br /&gt;
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será assim&lt;br /&gt;
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que se criará a liberdade&lt;br /&gt;
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Tento tudo&lt;br /&gt;
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mas tu não queres&lt;br /&gt;
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será que um dia &lt;br /&gt;
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serei o que preferes?&lt;br /&gt;
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fecho os olhos &lt;br /&gt;
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e imagino um novo dia &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
um dia que poderia ter &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
aquilo que queria.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
És tu e simplesmente tu!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/feeds/4746143269162937941/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6788438162901095848/4746143269162937941' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/4746143269162937941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/4746143269162937941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/2009/12/fecha-os-olhos.html' title='Fecha os olhos...'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13414173874204740005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6788438162901095848.post-3167235987586908349</id><published>2009-12-02T22:01:00.001+00:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T14:12:16.054+00:00</updated><title type='text'>Por ti...</title><content type='html'>Esperei por ti todos os dias&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Agarrado a um desespero&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Eram horas por ti...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perdidas....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Na esperança de te poder encontrar&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
E por fim ser recompensado&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
De uma forma ou de outra&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Poder ficar ao teu lado.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mas a esperança é sempre &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A ultima a morrer&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Neste mundo incerto&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Á qual o resultado não posso prever.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Se algum dia te disserem &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Que te esqueci ,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chora pois...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nesse dia eu morri.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lágrimas chorei&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Por cada som da voz...lamentei&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Desejei...que fosses o meu abrigo&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Por que se não fosses tu&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Eu não dizia o que digo&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Seria como um homem amordaçado&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Á beira de um abismo...desesperado.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sem poder abrir os olhos &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
E ver o mundo lá fora&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
É tão simples e mágnifico&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Que já não vejo a hora...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
De te poder abraçar,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dar um beijo &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Debaixo das estrelas,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Com um belo luar&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tu fazes-me assim...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
E por ti...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Farei o que tiver que ser&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Até luturei com o rei do mundo &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
E fazer o branco, escurecer&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irei ao submundo &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fazerte escolher: entre&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
O mundo ou o amor&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Lembra-te de que com o mundo não terás amor, mas com o amor conquistarás o mundo”</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/feeds/3167235987586908349/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6788438162901095848/3167235987586908349' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/3167235987586908349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/3167235987586908349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/2009/12/por-ti.html' title='Por ti...'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13414173874204740005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6788438162901095848.post-2356372978234510818</id><published>2009-12-01T21:06:00.000+00:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:06:32.171+00:00</updated><title type='text'>Não fui mais que um passatempo...</title><content type='html'>Lembraste daqueles momentos ...&lt;br /&gt;
Que passamos os dois,&lt;br /&gt;
Vida cheias de talentos&lt;br /&gt;
E as nossas depois,&lt;br /&gt;
Tornaram-se mais proximas&lt;br /&gt;
Criaram laços de amizade,&lt;br /&gt;
Criam-se uma a outra...&lt;br /&gt;
E deixa lá a liberdade...&lt;br /&gt;
Parcia que contigo a vida não acabava,&lt;br /&gt;
Que tudo começava,&lt;br /&gt;
E tudo o que girava&lt;br /&gt;
A tua volta acabava.&lt;br /&gt;
És o centro do Universo ,&lt;br /&gt;
Porque sem ti nada existia...&lt;br /&gt;
Assim me espresso,&lt;br /&gt;
À&amp;nbsp;minha volta é só poesia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Não fui mais que um passatempo&lt;br /&gt;
Um lutador contra o vento......&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vidas começadas&lt;br /&gt;
E outras adiadas,&lt;br /&gt;
Deixate a minha presa,&lt;br /&gt;
Quando desabafavas.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Querias mais do que tinhas,&lt;br /&gt;
Ambiciosidade está alta...&lt;br /&gt;
Mas não é assim ,&lt;br /&gt;
que se conquista a malta.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Por ultimo deixa te dizer&lt;br /&gt;
Que quem se emporta com os amigos,&lt;br /&gt;
não os quer ver a,....&lt;br /&gt;
SOFRER.....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Não fui mais que um passatempo&lt;br /&gt;
Um lutador contra o vento......</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/feeds/2356372978234510818/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6788438162901095848/2356372978234510818' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/2356372978234510818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/2356372978234510818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/2009/12/nao-fui-mais-que-um-passatempo.html' title='Não fui mais que um passatempo...'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13414173874204740005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6788438162901095848.post-724476991309825298</id><published>2009-11-29T21:34:00.000+00:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T21:34:35.691+00:00</updated><title type='text'>Reino</title><content type='html'>Sonho para não acordar,&lt;br /&gt;
Sonho para não escutar,&lt;br /&gt;
Sonho para não ver, nem…viver.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sonho para vencer,&lt;br /&gt;
Sonho para reinar,&lt;br /&gt;
Num sonho, que sou o que quero ser&lt;br /&gt;
Não o que está destinado.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sonho para não sentir,&lt;br /&gt;
Sonho para não estar,&lt;br /&gt;
Sonho para conseguir,&lt;br /&gt;
Sem o teu olhar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sonho para viajar,&lt;br /&gt;
Sonho para recordar,&lt;br /&gt;
Os bons momentos que passei&lt;br /&gt;
Que nunca imaginei passar.&lt;br /&gt;
Sonho e sempre sonharei,&lt;br /&gt;
Porque se não sonhar&lt;br /&gt;
Acredita que… morrerei.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/feeds/724476991309825298/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6788438162901095848/724476991309825298' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/724476991309825298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/724476991309825298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/2009/11/reino.html' title='Reino'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13414173874204740005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6788438162901095848.post-3661948911222038715</id><published>2009-11-29T21:29:00.000+00:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T21:30:17.654+00:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhei...</title><content type='html'>Um dia sonhei&lt;br /&gt;
que te vi sozinha&lt;br /&gt;
mas eu bem sei&lt;br /&gt;
que estavas perdida&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perdida de quem?&lt;br /&gt;
isso eu não sei,&lt;br /&gt;
mas olhei-te bem&lt;br /&gt;
e queria-te minha&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perdida do incerto,&lt;br /&gt;
de um deserto&lt;br /&gt;
que é só teu&lt;br /&gt;
mas por momentos&lt;br /&gt;
gostava que fosse meu,&lt;br /&gt;
mas é o teu esconderijo&lt;br /&gt;
para o improvisto,&lt;br /&gt;
para onde me dirijo,&lt;br /&gt;
poderei correr um risco&lt;br /&gt;
mas será por ti&lt;br /&gt;
que o farei,&lt;br /&gt;
chegarei,&lt;br /&gt;
lutarei e triunfarei...!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chegarei ao teu esconderijo,&lt;br /&gt;
descobro porque precisto&lt;br /&gt;
em ficar com tigo,&lt;br /&gt;
lutarei contra tudo&lt;br /&gt;
e contra todos,&lt;br /&gt;
contra a tempestade&lt;br /&gt;
que nos levará&lt;br /&gt;
para a idade de ninguém,&lt;br /&gt;
onde triunfarei&lt;br /&gt;
com uma boa recordação&lt;br /&gt;
que ficarás com migo&lt;br /&gt;
para sempre,&lt;br /&gt;
e isto é....dentro do meu coração......&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Será que sonharei&lt;br /&gt;
outra vez com tigo&lt;br /&gt;
ou estarás perto de mais&lt;br /&gt;
que nem precisarei de sonhar,&lt;br /&gt;
basta virar-me&lt;br /&gt;
e agarrar-te,&lt;br /&gt;
juntar os meus lábios aos teus&lt;br /&gt;
e beijar-te,como nunca&lt;br /&gt;
o teria feito antes,&lt;br /&gt;
pois ai já serei capaz de dizer:&lt;br /&gt;
.........AMO-TE..........</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/feeds/3661948911222038715/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6788438162901095848/3661948911222038715' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/3661948911222038715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/3661948911222038715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/2009/11/um-dia-sonhei-que-te-vi-sozinha-mas-eu.html' title='Sonhei...'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13414173874204740005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6788438162901095848.post-6094731150088969253</id><published>2009-11-29T21:25:00.000+00:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T21:25:36.679+00:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Imagina...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;que o mundo era nosso,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;onde se encontra um local sem paradoxo,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;achas que ele não existe,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;mas na minha mente ele bem preciste&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Tu é que fazes a tua vida,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;pelo menos tentas,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;pois quem não tenta não ganha nada.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Ser desonrado e desonesto,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;são duas coisas que detesto.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Tenta seres tu e não outro,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;vais ver que ficas com &quot;ouro&quot;,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&quot;ouro&quot; de riqueza, dentro de ti&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;e assim a tua vida parece não ter fim.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Dia a dia a vais vivendo,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;dias mais rápidos&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;e outros mais lentos,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;mas todos os dias dizendo:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&quot;Imagino, que um dia vou ter talento...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Depois ponhume a pensar,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&quot;será verdade ou apenas imaginação?&quot;,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;eu não sei, mas vou lutar&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;e não me impediram! Ai isso não...!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Era bom que a vida fosse&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;como nós a idealizassemos...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Corriamos, riamos e não estudassemos,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;que nunca crescessemos, nem morrecemos...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&quot;Será que teria a mesma piada?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Ver quem gostamos partir&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;e começamos a pensar...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&quot;Será que algum dia vou conseguir?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/feeds/6094731150088969253/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6788438162901095848/6094731150088969253' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/6094731150088969253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6788438162901095848/posts/default/6094731150088969253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmmpm95.blogspot.com/2009/11/imagina.html' title='Imagina'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13414173874204740005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6788438162901095848.post-600979130897103916</id><published>2009-11-29T21:22:00.001+00:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T20:29:21.827+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Universo</title><content type='html'>O sol é teu &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
a lua é minha &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
o céu é nosso &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
e a Terra de quem viére. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vemonos todos os dias, &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
brilhas como o sol, &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
o céu é o limite &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
e a Terra o lensol, &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
com que nos tapamos &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
ao amanhecer e ao anoitecer &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
é a melhor parte &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
quando te vô conhecer. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
És um satélite natural &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
do mais natural que há, &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
brilhas como o sol e brilhas &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
quando a noite aparcerá. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fazes um eclipse &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
quando passas á minha frente &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tapasme a luz no meu poente, &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
assim brilha só para ti &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
como tu &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
sorris para mim. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Somos um para o outro &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
vivemos no mesmo universo &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
e é por isso que quero &lt;br /&gt;
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ficar com tigo no fim do verso. &lt;br /&gt;
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A minha luz dá claridade, &lt;br /&gt;
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a minha temperatura, calor, &lt;br /&gt;
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a tua escuridão incerteza &lt;br /&gt;
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