<?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-3739067760278128639</id><updated>2024-09-04T19:02:31.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PRÍNCIPE ENCANTADO {{{G}}}</title><subtitle type='html'>Giovanny, o dono do meu ♥</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739067760278128639/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ketherine Markowicz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03660006509956542011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj50bShk-08ykp3wzHdVtcH2If1TQegPQMPaKJNBZXBjDVQD-l56WUmy_zCBBDdWkuqBUG1-KJkHrOTw3KHv_rJfhZizjX_aoKGCWNY5PN1B3wGYWfIhmfO2NYnVp1uvg/s220/OgAAAB4MwXgfmKw9tUELauubZatScCoABnmp-McGqJo-jEMYJSeqk43_qzAKZAOG5vw-rBWW23X3WrpvoVmkJC6UQTQAm1T1UBgDVm08PKkEQtSCbA9FSh139BXz.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739067760278128639.post-1862273639143398870</id><published>2010-03-26T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T10:47:06.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>\o/</title><content type='html'>Parabéns amor! Viu só?! Eu sabia que você tem muita capacidade para realizar tudo o que você quer. E agora, veio uma prova disso! Foi pelo seu esforço que você está dentro! Não fique de bobeira falando que não consegue nada porque isso, porque aquilo, e blá blá blá. Ah, e eu SEMPRE estarei aqui pra te incentivar. Meus parabéns lindo! Você merece!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;Eu te amo demais!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/feeds/1862273639143398870/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/2010/03/o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739067760278128639/posts/default/1862273639143398870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739067760278128639/posts/default/1862273639143398870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/2010/03/o.html' title='\o/'/><author><name>Ketherine Markowicz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03660006509956542011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj50bShk-08ykp3wzHdVtcH2If1TQegPQMPaKJNBZXBjDVQD-l56WUmy_zCBBDdWkuqBUG1-KJkHrOTw3KHv_rJfhZizjX_aoKGCWNY5PN1B3wGYWfIhmfO2NYnVp1uvg/s220/OgAAAB4MwXgfmKw9tUELauubZatScCoABnmp-McGqJo-jEMYJSeqk43_qzAKZAOG5vw-rBWW23X3WrpvoVmkJC6UQTQAm1T1UBgDVm08PKkEQtSCbA9FSh139BXz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739067760278128639.post-750297515796359538</id><published>2010-03-20T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T22:12:43.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>meu neném ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;São 8 meses de tanta alegria, porquê você me ensinou o que é amor, me ensinou a viver. Me sinto especial quando estou com você, são momentos mágicos! É a melhor coisa do mundo poder estar junto do meu &lt;b&gt;príncipe encantado&lt;/b&gt;. Na verdade, eu sou assim tipo rainha, e você assim tipo rei aheuaheuaeh. Eu descobri o que é o amor quando seus lindos olhos se encontraram brilhando com os meus, e assim olhamos juntos para a mesma direção. Os bons momentos são muito mais fortes que aquelas crises bobas de ciúmes, que na verdade não passam de um medo, medo de perder você!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
_te amo infinitamente!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/feeds/750297515796359538/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/2010/03/meu-nenem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739067760278128639/posts/default/750297515796359538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739067760278128639/posts/default/750297515796359538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/2010/03/meu-nenem.html' title='meu neném ♥'/><author><name>Ketherine Markowicz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03660006509956542011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj50bShk-08ykp3wzHdVtcH2If1TQegPQMPaKJNBZXBjDVQD-l56WUmy_zCBBDdWkuqBUG1-KJkHrOTw3KHv_rJfhZizjX_aoKGCWNY5PN1B3wGYWfIhmfO2NYnVp1uvg/s220/OgAAAB4MwXgfmKw9tUELauubZatScCoABnmp-McGqJo-jEMYJSeqk43_qzAKZAOG5vw-rBWW23X3WrpvoVmkJC6UQTQAm1T1UBgDVm08PKkEQtSCbA9FSh139BXz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739067760278128639.post-914256996176024731</id><published>2010-03-19T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T22:13:23.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Oito Meses ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrdQ84eGcibZeprphmskk5_aQa8GqL9ywnVQIt5KdzElDGT56kVjCr_3gToxTpZgUeFHIBE3ykF-5x6xvOuM3m0grAPXdmefUYdh77iuM8n228P0z7R_b0mrNGn9UT_pPAUxMdgC_AplbM/s1600-h/OgAAAE3txIR42X-JyE1aLswfWg_WUVvUcZoT_0AtjBmUqbGvshrroj0XrtjR8Rk9qTS2vuvtBiSg0lKVbhY9UrJZayYAm1T1UDlK25VyeC02K3OfI4nqfjb5B4Rj.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrdQ84eGcibZeprphmskk5_aQa8GqL9ywnVQIt5KdzElDGT56kVjCr_3gToxTpZgUeFHIBE3ykF-5x6xvOuM3m0grAPXdmefUYdh77iuM8n228P0z7R_b0mrNGn9UT_pPAUxMdgC_AplbM/s200/OgAAAE3txIR42X-JyE1aLswfWg_WUVvUcZoT_0AtjBmUqbGvshrroj0XrtjR8Rk9qTS2vuvtBiSg0lKVbhY9UrJZayYAm1T1UDlK25VyeC02K3OfI4nqfjb5B4Rj.jpg&quot; width=&quot;150&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oi meu lindo, hoje fazem &lt;b&gt;8 meses&lt;/b&gt; que estamos juntos :D&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;O tempo passa tão rápido, e está tão pertinho do primeiro ano né...que bom! Você sabe que é tudo de melhor na minha vida, e que eu nunca vou desistir de você ;D E a culpa é sua, porquê foi você quem me conquistou! HAHA - É amor, as coisas estão melhorando pra você, e eu fico muito feliz! Espero que pra mim melhore também né o/ Bom, eu não sei fazer um site, mas o blog foi feito com muito carinho! E a dedicação é toooda pra você, somente pra você. Mesmo que os outros não leiam, que meu blog fique no anonimato, mas não é isso que me importa - mas bem que eu queria que o mundo inteiro soubesse o quanto é grande o meu amor por você Giovanny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Enfim, &lt;b&gt;feliz oito meses&lt;/b&gt;! Mesmo sua rotina estando nesse ritmo acelerado, eu sei que você continua se importanto comigo :)&lt;/div&gt;E, nunca canso de te dizer que &lt;b&gt;EU TE AMO MAIS QUE TUDO&lt;/b&gt; ♥&lt;br /&gt;
beijão meu amor ;*</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/feeds/914256996176024731/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/2010/03/oito-meses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739067760278128639/posts/default/914256996176024731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739067760278128639/posts/default/914256996176024731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/2010/03/oito-meses.html' title='♥ Oito Meses ♥'/><author><name>Ketherine Markowicz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03660006509956542011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj50bShk-08ykp3wzHdVtcH2If1TQegPQMPaKJNBZXBjDVQD-l56WUmy_zCBBDdWkuqBUG1-KJkHrOTw3KHv_rJfhZizjX_aoKGCWNY5PN1B3wGYWfIhmfO2NYnVp1uvg/s220/OgAAAB4MwXgfmKw9tUELauubZatScCoABnmp-McGqJo-jEMYJSeqk43_qzAKZAOG5vw-rBWW23X3WrpvoVmkJC6UQTQAm1T1UBgDVm08PKkEQtSCbA9FSh139BXz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrdQ84eGcibZeprphmskk5_aQa8GqL9ywnVQIt5KdzElDGT56kVjCr_3gToxTpZgUeFHIBE3ykF-5x6xvOuM3m0grAPXdmefUYdh77iuM8n228P0z7R_b0mrNGn9UT_pPAUxMdgC_AplbM/s72-c/OgAAAE3txIR42X-JyE1aLswfWg_WUVvUcZoT_0AtjBmUqbGvshrroj0XrtjR8Rk9qTS2vuvtBiSg0lKVbhY9UrJZayYAm1T1UDlK25VyeC02K3OfI4nqfjb5B4Rj.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739067760278128639.post-5661633396162222079</id><published>2010-03-17T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T06:23:52.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWg5GC_FYAyL-vn0MOPmdtPkmJcQtZgkaT0qOgncXeccPoGkaArxgbCSYVocUK3noVvHSACuSLah72NbTP-WoFMlcNDscnBTH0hVMVeei9SswU-SbwNMm-eXRpaGL2bnjlCkOfrnHxEPpV/s1600-h/3242251675_d9701943e8.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;133&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWg5GC_FYAyL-vn0MOPmdtPkmJcQtZgkaT0qOgncXeccPoGkaArxgbCSYVocUK3noVvHSACuSLah72NbTP-WoFMlcNDscnBTH0hVMVeei9SswU-SbwNMm-eXRpaGL2bnjlCkOfrnHxEPpV/s200/3242251675_d9701943e8.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;...I&#39;d tear out my own heart&lt;br /&gt;
and write our names together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/feeds/5661633396162222079/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/2010/03/for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739067760278128639/posts/default/5661633396162222079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739067760278128639/posts/default/5661633396162222079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/2010/03/for-you.html' title='For you...'/><author><name>Ketherine Markowicz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03660006509956542011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj50bShk-08ykp3wzHdVtcH2If1TQegPQMPaKJNBZXBjDVQD-l56WUmy_zCBBDdWkuqBUG1-KJkHrOTw3KHv_rJfhZizjX_aoKGCWNY5PN1B3wGYWfIhmfO2NYnVp1uvg/s220/OgAAAB4MwXgfmKw9tUELauubZatScCoABnmp-McGqJo-jEMYJSeqk43_qzAKZAOG5vw-rBWW23X3WrpvoVmkJC6UQTQAm1T1UBgDVm08PKkEQtSCbA9FSh139BXz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWg5GC_FYAyL-vn0MOPmdtPkmJcQtZgkaT0qOgncXeccPoGkaArxgbCSYVocUK3noVvHSACuSLah72NbTP-WoFMlcNDscnBTH0hVMVeei9SswU-SbwNMm-eXRpaGL2bnjlCkOfrnHxEPpV/s72-c/3242251675_d9701943e8.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739067760278128639.post-3557224566203385892</id><published>2010-03-17T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T22:14:09.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estava escrito nas estrelas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; style=&quot;width: 346px;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot; width=&quot;38&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Escorpião&quot; class=&quot;semBorda&quot; src=&quot;http://estatico.eg.bdmcdn.net/images/icon/icon_escorpiao.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                         &lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot; width=&quot;85&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;tituloTabela&quot;&gt;                           Escorpião                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                         &lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot; width=&quot;58&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;tituloTabela&quot;&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                         &lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot; width=&quot;35&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Capricórnio&quot; class=&quot;semBorda&quot; src=&quot;http://estatico.eg.bdmcdn.net/images/icon/icon_capricornio.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                         &lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot; width=&quot;102&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;tituloTabela&quot;&gt;                           Capricórnio                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Esses dois signos foram feitos um para o outro&lt;/b&gt;. Os dois têm características muito parecidas, mas que às vezes podem se chocar. Mas tudo bem para eles, já que &lt;i&gt;a briga costuma ser um estimulante para os dois&lt;/i&gt;. A tenacidade dos dois costuma deixá-los embriagados. Finalmente encontraram um competidor, um parceiro a altura. E Capricórnio é tão complexo quanto Escorpião, com a diferença de que padece menos da angústia que costuma encarcerar o escorpiano nele mesmo. Nesse ponto é que justamente Capricórnio pode entrar em cena e mostrar ao parceiro como não se abalar com os tombos que ele toma. Este relacionamento poderá durar muito tempo, já que os dois têm a mesma relação com o tempo e gostam de coisas que perdurem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Para toda a eternidade ♥</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/feeds/3557224566203385892/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/2010/03/estava-escrito-nas-estrelas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739067760278128639/posts/default/3557224566203385892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739067760278128639/posts/default/3557224566203385892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/2010/03/estava-escrito-nas-estrelas.html' title='Estava escrito nas estrelas...'/><author><name>Ketherine Markowicz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03660006509956542011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj50bShk-08ykp3wzHdVtcH2If1TQegPQMPaKJNBZXBjDVQD-l56WUmy_zCBBDdWkuqBUG1-KJkHrOTw3KHv_rJfhZizjX_aoKGCWNY5PN1B3wGYWfIhmfO2NYnVp1uvg/s220/OgAAAB4MwXgfmKw9tUELauubZatScCoABnmp-McGqJo-jEMYJSeqk43_qzAKZAOG5vw-rBWW23X3WrpvoVmkJC6UQTQAm1T1UBgDVm08PKkEQtSCbA9FSh139BXz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739067760278128639.post-6753867289085458405</id><published>2010-03-16T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T10:37:18.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra sempre {!}</title><content type='html'>&quot;Foi você&lt;br /&gt;
Que fez meu mundo desandar&lt;br /&gt;
E me perder ao te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;
Se conto as horas pra te convencer&lt;br /&gt;
Que é você&lt;br /&gt;
E &lt;b&gt;não me importa mais ninguém&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Pra te ter vou mais além&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E nada vai tirar você de mim&lt;/b&gt;&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/feeds/6753867289085458405/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/2010/03/pra-sempre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739067760278128639/posts/default/6753867289085458405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739067760278128639/posts/default/6753867289085458405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/2010/03/pra-sempre.html' title='Pra sempre {!}'/><author><name>Ketherine Markowicz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03660006509956542011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj50bShk-08ykp3wzHdVtcH2If1TQegPQMPaKJNBZXBjDVQD-l56WUmy_zCBBDdWkuqBUG1-KJkHrOTw3KHv_rJfhZizjX_aoKGCWNY5PN1B3wGYWfIhmfO2NYnVp1uvg/s220/OgAAAB4MwXgfmKw9tUELauubZatScCoABnmp-McGqJo-jEMYJSeqk43_qzAKZAOG5vw-rBWW23X3WrpvoVmkJC6UQTQAm1T1UBgDVm08PKkEQtSCbA9FSh139BXz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739067760278128639.post-7173448958067250251</id><published>2010-03-15T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T22:09:19.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>{ Mulher Apaixonada }</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Uma mulher apaixonada não tem cérebro, tem coração; ela não pensa, ama; não respira, ama. Se ela não encontra oportunidades para mostrar o seu amor, fabrica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Uma mulher apaixonada é um ser excepcional, porque ela se esquece e se perde em si mesma para se encontrar no ser amado. &lt;b&gt;Ela é capaz de tudo por ele&lt;/b&gt;; rouba madrugadas e se faz prisioneira de seus próprios sentimentos. Voluntária, doendo e feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;         Louca e santa, menina e mulher, escrava e senhora, ela não vê defeitos         e perdoa com a maior facilidade. &lt;b&gt;Se entrega totalmente. Ela se encanta e         chora. Tem sempre o coração que bate depressa. Não dorme, sonha&lt;/b&gt;; não         se alimenta, vive de fantasia. &lt;b&gt;Quebra distâncias, barreiras e tabus; é         capaz de lutar como uma guerreira para obter o seu amor; &lt;span&gt;nunca desiste.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ela         não gosta de ouvir conselhos, não dá a mínima para o que os outros         pensam; &lt;b&gt;ela só conhece uma razão: o homem amado!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;[ G ] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ela tem olhos que         brilham e quase sempre um ar de riso no rosto. &lt;/i&gt;É um ser irracional e         belo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Uma         mulher apaixonada é sempre uma mulher bonita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Quero ficar só contigo não vou poder voar&lt;br /&gt;
Por que parar pra refletir se meu reflexo é você?&lt;br /&gt;
Aprendendo uma só vida, compartilhando prazer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Por que parece que na hora eu não vou aguentar?&lt;br /&gt;
Se eu sempre tive força e nunca parei de lutar?&lt;br /&gt;
Como num filme, no final tudo vai dar certo&lt;br /&gt;
Quem foi que disse que pra tá junto precisa tá perto&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Pensa em mim&lt;br /&gt;
Que eu tô pensando em você&lt;br /&gt;
E me diz...&lt;br /&gt;
O que eu quero te dizer&lt;br /&gt;
Vem pra cá,&lt;br /&gt;
Pra ver que juntos estamos&lt;br /&gt;
E te falar&lt;br /&gt;
Mais uma vez que &lt;b style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;te amo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
O tempo que passamos juntos vai ficar pra sempre&lt;br /&gt;
Intimidades, brincadeiras, só a gente entende&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pra quem fala que namorar é perder tempo eu digo:&lt;br /&gt;
Há muito tempo eu não crescia o que eu cresci contigo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Juntos no balanço da rede, sob o céu estrelado&lt;br /&gt;
Sempre acontece, o tempo pára quando eu tô do seu lado&lt;br /&gt;
A noite chega eu fecho os olhos e é você que eu vejo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Como eu queria estar contigo eu paro e faço um desejo&lt;br /&gt;
Pensa em mim&lt;br /&gt;
Que eu tô pensando em você&lt;br /&gt;
E me diz&lt;br /&gt;
O que eu quero te dizer&lt;br /&gt;
Vem pra cá,&lt;br /&gt;
Pra ver que juntos estamos&lt;br /&gt;
E te falar&lt;br /&gt;
Mais uma vez que &lt;b style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;te amo &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Mais uma vez que &lt;b style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;te amo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;AMOR DA MINHA VIDA; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;G ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/feeds/2354148210386575902/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/2010/03/pensa-em-mim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739067760278128639/posts/default/2354148210386575902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739067760278128639/posts/default/2354148210386575902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethyegi.blogspot.com/2010/03/pensa-em-mim.html' title='Pensa em mim ♥'/><author><name>Ketherine Markowicz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03660006509956542011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj50bShk-08ykp3wzHdVtcH2If1TQegPQMPaKJNBZXBjDVQD-l56WUmy_zCBBDdWkuqBUG1-KJkHrOTw3KHv_rJfhZizjX_aoKGCWNY5PN1B3wGYWfIhmfO2NYnVp1uvg/s220/OgAAAB4MwXgfmKw9tUELauubZatScCoABnmp-McGqJo-jEMYJSeqk43_qzAKZAOG5vw-rBWW23X3WrpvoVmkJC6UQTQAm1T1UBgDVm08PKkEQtSCbA9FSh139BXz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>