<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 14 May 2011 10:14:39 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>sabor a sal</title><description></description><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>743</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-490253639765786007</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Oct 2010 18:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-05T20:03:02.926+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>Me gustas cuando callas y estás como distante.Y estás como quejándo-te, mariposa en arrullo.Y me oyes desde lejos, y mi voz no te alcanza:Déjame que me calle con el silencio tuyo.Pablo Neruda</atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2010/09/me-gustas-cuando-callas-y-estas-como.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-2207732797803593078</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Aug 2010 10:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-01T19:13:56.395+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>Ai. Que o meu céu seria beber-te se tu fosses água. E todas as folhas de todas as árvores de nomes impronunciáveis, plantadas algures em cidades imaginárias, seriam a sombra dos dias que me saciam a fome de uma existência onde sou banal e carnal.Paulo Ferreira</atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2010/08/ai.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-6528148214348057944</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Jul 2010 22:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-02T12:26:07.992+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>AmarTalvez eu não tenhalido o suficientebebido o suficentevivido o suficientemas não tenho quaisquer dúvidasde que li, bebi e vivi.Como podes então dizerque nunca te amei!Luís Ene</atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_6863.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid 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firmamento?Onde</atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2010/01/uma-hora-dessas-por-onde-estara-seu.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-6320116382413670630</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Aug 2009 09:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-26T10:16:23.110+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>Gosto do silêncio em que vivemosquando nos encontramosos longos olhares panorâmicosos corpos que parecem apenas umos lábios que falam calando as palavrasgosto desse silêncioque é como um mantocomo o ar em que as aves voamcomo um vazio em que tudo é possívelé assim o nosso silêncioque diz tanto de nós doisLuís Ene</atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2009/08/gosto-do-silencio-em-que-vivemos-quando.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid 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+0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-19T10:00:00.643+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>petit gâteau</atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2009/08/petit-gateau.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-2172081445076284925</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 09:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-17T10:00:00.310+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>Os pequenos prazeres das férias</atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2009/08/os-pequenos-prazeres-das-ferias.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-109968421171571890</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2009 09:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-15T10:00:00.669+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary></atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2004/11/nunca-mais-poderei-sonhar-porque-tu-no.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-113655083459042131</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Aug 2009 09:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-13T10:00:04.528+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>adormeci contigo a cruzar os meus pensamentosacordeivou escrever um poema para ti</atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2006/01/adormeci-contigo-cruzar-os-meus.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-6103142528219415521</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Aug 2009 09:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-11T10:00:03.472+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>AlgarvePraia do Carvalho</atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2009/08/algarve-praia-do-carvalho.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-110208221944903260</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Aug 2009 09:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-09T10:00:02.117+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>La nuit je rêve de baisers profonds et d'exquises voluptés... Je t'embrasse,Être avec toi c'est un bonheur et un mystère...</atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2004/12/la-nuit-je-rve-de-baisers-profonds-et.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-1845741491854797609</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2009 09:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-07T10:00:00.799+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>Paper Face




</atom:summary><enclosure type='video/mp4' url='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9b59cb893de58cfa&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2009/08/paper-face.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-1188465316352105303</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Aug 2009 00:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-05T01:18:46.197+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>Lançarei beijos ao vento na esperança que os alcances.E em silêncio esperarei por ti.</atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2009/08/lancarei-beijos-ao-vento-na-esperanca.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-739312808693281053</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Aug 2009 12:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-04T13:15:52.357+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>Ao melhor cozinheiro do mundoQuando tu não estás ouso entrar na tua cozinha, usar os pequenos truques que me ensinaste e imaginar que vai sair o melhor cozinhado do mundo.Mas o mais difícil não é cortar o gengibre a malagueta o manjericão, juntar tiras de presunto pinhões tostados e um fio de azeite aos lacinhos.É juntar um copo de vinho ao som de keith Jarret e ter esta imensa mesa só para </atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2009/08/ao-melhor-cozinheiro-do-mundo-quando-tu.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-891920821564272642</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Jul 2009 19:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-31T00:12:16.251+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>Onde se escondeu o teu abraço?</atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2009/07/onde-se-escondeu-o-teu-abraco.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-9223308497806406798</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 May 2009 12:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-18T13:19:21.725+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>Estamos sós, tão sós, e vamo-nos matando um ao outro, em silêncio. Azenhas do mar</atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2009/05/estamos-sos-tao-sos-e-vamo-nos-matando.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-7698669252109612310</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 20:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-14T21:10:01.257+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>peas</atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2009/05/peas.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-7551224868571357308</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 May 2009 20:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-10T21:08:14.783+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>soap</atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2009/05/soap.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-9086479663193366210</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 May 2009 18:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-10T21:06:48.503+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>flowerOlho uma flor, recorda-me de ti.Apetece-me colhê-la, mas não o faço.Quando quero estar contigo, visito-te no meu jardim.Luís Ene</atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2009/05/olho-uma-flor-recorda-me-de-ti.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972558.post-4056645882906261598</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 May 2009 12:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-03T14:03:09.733+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary>SintraPraia do Magoito</atom:summary><link>http://margarida23.blogspot.com/2009/05/praia-do-magoito.html</link><author>saborasal@gmail.com (Margarida)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item></channel></rss>