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hora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava errado,&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu sinto este peso,&lt;br /&gt;Eu irei melhorar,&lt;br /&gt;Pois você é meu templo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o dia acabar,&lt;br /&gt;E tudo estiver de cabeça para baixo,&lt;br /&gt;Você será meu templo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperando por você,&lt;br /&gt;A minha vida toda,&lt;br /&gt;Escrevendo recados&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca te mandarei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se for embora,&lt;br /&gt;Ao menos me deixe te levar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como se fossem décadas,&lt;br /&gt;Desde a ultima vez que lhe beijei,&lt;br /&gt;Mas volte logo, pois,&lt;br /&gt;Você é meu templo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-597167709435754056?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Prometo!'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15850692612569564811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15437353212039910866'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;Ak8ER34zeyp7ImA9Wx9RF04.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390622169186402307.post-951029896594962049</id><published>2010-12-18T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T22:06:46.083-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-18T22:06:46.083-08:00</app:edited><title>Nosso amor em versos I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Certo dia sem nada à esperar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vejo de longe uma luz a brilhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seu sorriso cativante, sua pele macia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E no fundo de seus olhos uma ânsia pra se libertar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Após o meu futuro em sua voz adivinhar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vaguei em pensamentos e sonhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No exato momento em que pude te beijar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Senti o amor meu mundo iluminar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enfim o destino me foi leal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lhe trouxe em minha direção sem hesitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Agora sussurro cantigas de amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ate o ultimo rouxinol se calar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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I'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15850692612569564811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15437353212039910866'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUAASH8-fyp7ImA9Wx5aF0U.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390622169186402307.post-829831064983857150</id><published>2010-11-14T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T17:15:49.157-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-11-14T17:15:49.157-08:00</app:edited><title>Untitled!</title><content type='html'>Tempo é como o vento gelado que sopra pelas folhas,&lt;br /&gt;De uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;árvore&lt;/span&gt; velha e cansada onde eu me sento,&lt;br /&gt;Onde eu me escondo do mundo e perco a visão do futuro,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;O que&lt;/span&gt; será de nós agora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a paz é a escada para as nuvens,&lt;br /&gt;Que se afasta de mim como um avião no horizonte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Intão&lt;/span&gt; me faça um favor, nos leve a terra prometida&lt;br /&gt;Onde sempre ficaremos lado a lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sentimento vem e vai,&lt;br /&gt;Para onde? nunca saberemos.&lt;br /&gt;Todos os santos e mentirosos,&lt;br /&gt;sentados em volta da fogueira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o amor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; se pode definir,&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo você tentando com toda sua força, rimas e vontade.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo assim te levara como uma pipa, te jogara no chão1&lt;br /&gt;Mas ainda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; encontrei nada melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;, e como é belo o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mês&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Julho&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-829831064983857150?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/feeds/829831064983857150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3390622169186402307&amp;postID=829831064983857150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/829831064983857150?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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noites de verão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não me importo, mão no volante, dirigindo bêbado, Estou fazendo minha parte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andando para o lado Meio-oeste e saindo pra viver a minha sonhada vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As pessoas me diziam pra seguir devagar, Estou gritando "foda-se isso"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu apenas fazer o que Eu quero, olhando em frente sem volta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se eu cair, Se eu morrer, saiba que eu vivi isso ao máximo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se eu cair, Se eu morrer, Saiba que eu vivi e perdi algumas balas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou na busca pela felicidade e sei, tudo o que brilhar nem sempre vai ser ouro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu vou ficar ótimo quando eu encontra-lá, estarei bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diga-me o que sabe sobre sonhar, sonhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;você realmente não sabe nada, nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me diga o que sabe sobre terrores noturnos todas as noites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 da manhã, suores frios, acordando para o céu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diga-me o que sabe sobre sonhar, sonhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diga-me o que sabe sobre terrores noturnos, nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;você não se importa muito com os sofrimento de amanhã&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e ficou acordado em uma cama cheia de tristeza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-1423453928872752775?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/feeds/1423453928872752775/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3390622169186402307&amp;postID=1423453928872752775&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link 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type='html'>Me veio como uma maravilhosa surpresa,&lt;br /&gt;Dos lábios de uma bela garota,&lt;br /&gt; - Para onde iremos a partir de agora?&lt;br /&gt;Com um sorriso triste e amor em  seus olhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impossível dizer, nem ao menos prever,&lt;br /&gt;Que após anos de procura, sempre esteve em você&lt;br /&gt;A calmaria após a tempestade,&lt;br /&gt;O sentimento de que o mundo não esta mais contra nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-6676355246388499626?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/feeds/6676355246388499626/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3390622169186402307&amp;postID=6676355246388499626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/6676355246388499626?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/6676355246388499626?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/2010/10/um-novo-comeco.html' title='Um novo começo.!'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15850692612569564811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15437353212039910866'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkcGQHk4fip7ImA9Wx5WF0U.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390622169186402307.post-1007566570728487832</id><published>2010-09-29T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T11:13:41.736-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-09-29T11:13:41.736-07:00</app:edited><title>Blood Red Fire!</title><content type='html'>Eu tive um sonho,&lt;br /&gt;No qual entrava em seu quarto,&lt;br /&gt;Cortava meu pulso e me livrava de todo o sangue,&lt;br /&gt;No que estava pensando?&lt;br /&gt;Ou estava apenas cansado?&lt;br /&gt;Eu segurava seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto você nos guiava,&lt;br /&gt;Caindo como um avião,&lt;br /&gt;A vida canta um belo refrão,&lt;br /&gt;E se ela te chamar, vá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-1007566570728487832?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/feeds/1007566570728487832/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3390622169186402307&amp;postID=1007566570728487832&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 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suck!: Ode aos caras legais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://puzzles-suck.blogspot.com/2010/09/ode-aos-caras-legais.html?spref=bl"&gt;life suck!: Ode aos caras legais&lt;/a&gt;: "Este é um tributo aos caras legais. Os caras legais que terminam por último, que nunca se tornam mais do que amigos, que suportam horas de c..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-1348374522094997579?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://puzzles-suck.blogspot.com/2010/09/ode-aos-caras-legais.html?spref=bl' title='life suck!: Ode aos caras legais'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/feeds/1348374522094997579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3390622169186402307&amp;postID=1348374522094997579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/1348374522094997579?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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esconde o sol,&lt;br /&gt;Você sempre tão distante.&lt;br /&gt;Como o vento que sopra ao norte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se esqueça de respirar fundo,&lt;br /&gt;Sua vida esta aqui,&lt;br /&gt;Sem mais esperas e não se esqueça de respirar fundo.&lt;br /&gt;Como em um mergulho noturno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo esse sofrimento que você testemunhou,&lt;br /&gt;As marcas de mão na parede,&lt;br /&gt;Te lembram como era antes de se perder.&lt;br /&gt;As respostas que você procura&lt;br /&gt;Para as perguntas que achou,&lt;br /&gt;Nos deixam mais confusos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não se esqueça de respirar fundo,&lt;br /&gt;Sua vida esta aqui,&lt;br /&gt;Sem mais esperas e não se esqueça de respirar fundo.&lt;br /&gt;Como em um mergulho noturno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas respire fundo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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mim,&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixe sozinho no escuro de sua estante,&lt;br /&gt;Seus olhos passam por mim&lt;br /&gt;Como se eu fosse apenas um estranho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você realmente achou que poderia ir embora?&lt;br /&gt;a qualquer momento.&lt;br /&gt;Se você não me ama,&lt;br /&gt;Talvez eu também não te amo mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você achou que poderia simplesmente me trocar&lt;br /&gt;por alguém novo?&lt;br /&gt;Pois ninguém consegue te amar tanto quanto eu,&lt;br /&gt;Cada pássaro no céu cantaria esta ultima canção de amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, e só pra te lembrar,&lt;br /&gt;São as pequenas coisas na vida que sempre voltam,&lt;br /&gt;E se um dia você voltar . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-6765845891404171553?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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gd:etag='W/&quot;DUIBR34-eyp7ImA9Wx5TEkU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390622169186402307.post-5211212691935092436</id><published>2010-07-27T20:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T20:25:56.053-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-07-27T20:25:56.053-07:00</app:edited><title>se voce tivesse uma doença gravissima lutaria pra viver ? ou se deixava levar ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;nao sei..axo q viveria ao maximo mais nao tentaria evitar o obvio!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/xJoex?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Você Sabe Que é Sincero!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-5211212691935092436?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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value='15437353212039910866'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;C08FRXwzfCp7ImA9WxFbFEo.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390622169186402307.post-4558823540555209724</id><published>2010-07-06T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T20:03:34.284-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-07-06T20:03:34.284-07:00</app:edited><title>Serás . . . Serei . . .  Parte III</title><content type='html'>Serás a brasa ardente,&lt;br /&gt;a chama&lt;br /&gt;a brilhar mais vivamente&lt;br /&gt;ao vento que passa. . .&lt;br /&gt;Serei o vento outra vez, serei o vento&lt;br /&gt;a arder os teus sentidos&lt;br /&gt;em uma incansável alegria,&lt;br /&gt;A fazer dos momentos gloriosos&lt;br /&gt;e vividos&lt;br /&gt;dia a dia,&lt;br /&gt;e das ânsias e das felicidades,&lt;br /&gt;Espirais de fumaça&lt;br /&gt;e de poesia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espirais de fumaça, esguias,&lt;br /&gt;azuis,&lt;br /&gt;monólogos de sonhos e poesias&lt;br /&gt;que eu ainda não compus,&lt;br /&gt;Tentando lembrar suas linhas e teus traços,&lt;br /&gt;a as tatuarem no espaço,&lt;br /&gt;Teu corpo de fumaça&lt;br /&gt;e tua alma de luz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serei o vento, sim! Virei de muito longe,&lt;br /&gt;da experiência das minhas emoções,&lt;br /&gt;pela infinita estrada&lt;br /&gt;onde deixei um sonho preso em cada espinho,&lt;br /&gt;e em cada espinho presa uma ilusão . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-4558823540555209724?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/feeds/4558823540555209724/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3390622169186402307&amp;postID=4558823540555209724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/4558823540555209724?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/4558823540555209724?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/2010/07/seras-serei-parte-iii.html' title='Serás . . . Serei . . .  Parte III'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15850692612569564811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15437353212039910866'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUENR348eSp7ImA9WxFUGUk.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390622169186402307.post-2616106044809194818</id><published>2010-06-30T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T17:21:36.071-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-06-30T17:21:36.071-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title>Serás . . . Serei . . .  Parte II</title><content type='html'>Serás a pérola guardada&lt;br /&gt;no estojo de uma concha lacrada,&lt;br /&gt;polida e brilhante,&lt;br /&gt;redonda, redondinha como as pupilas&lt;br /&gt;tranquilas do teu olhar. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serei o diamante&lt;br /&gt;envolvido em rude carvão&lt;br /&gt;fiquei na terra preso&lt;br /&gt;e não pude ser&lt;br /&gt;polido pelo mar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serás a esperança que anima e seduz,&lt;br /&gt;uma voz na distância&lt;br /&gt;ou uma canção!&lt;br /&gt;Serei um hino!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serás a luz!&lt;br /&gt;a ilusão,&lt;br /&gt;Serei a ânsia,&lt;br /&gt;o destino!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serás eternamente a imagem&lt;br /&gt;desejada,&lt;br /&gt;a miragem&lt;br /&gt;que me acompanha os passos pela estrada,&lt;br /&gt;seja para onde for,&lt;br /&gt;Serás a visão perseguida!&lt;br /&gt;Serei o conquistador!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serás a vida,&lt;br /&gt;Serei o amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="result_box" class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title=""&gt;Je voulais vous dire de l'amour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-2616106044809194818?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/feeds/2616106044809194818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3390622169186402307&amp;postID=2616106044809194818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/2616106044809194818?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/2616106044809194818?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/2010/06/seras-serei-parte-ii.html' title='Serás . . . Serei . . .  Parte II'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15850692612569564811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15437353212039910866'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEUNR3wzeyp7ImA9WxFUGEg.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390622169186402307.post-2960398338927860192</id><published>2010-06-29T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T15:58:16.283-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-06-29T15:58:16.283-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serás'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infinito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lua'/><title>Serás . . . Serei . . .  Parte I</title><content type='html'>Serás as nuvens&lt;br /&gt;serei o ar;&lt;br /&gt;serás a noite, a Lua,&lt;br /&gt;ou a praia sensual onde o mar se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;delicía&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;serei o mar;&lt;br /&gt;Serás a flor que abre a corola e as pétalas descerra,&lt;br /&gt;ou uma deusa, e terás os teus cabelos verdes&lt;br /&gt;e a humildade feliz de um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;girassol&lt;/span&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serei o vento, o pólen, a ave inquieta,&lt;br /&gt;o dia claro e sem véus,&lt;br /&gt;o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Deus&lt;/span&gt; primeiro, o poeta,&lt;br /&gt;o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fauno&lt;/span&gt; loiro dos céus&lt;br /&gt;Serei o Sol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serás a mata a exalar perfume&lt;br /&gt;na noite escura,&lt;br /&gt;serei o vaga-lume&lt;br /&gt;à tua procura!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serás a mata cerrada&lt;br /&gt;e sombria,&lt;br /&gt;tecida e emaranhada como um ninho . . .&lt;br /&gt;serei a estrada&lt;br /&gt;abrindo a floresta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serei o caminho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serás a estrela pequenina, pura e brilhante,&lt;br /&gt;ou a fonte que murmura&lt;br /&gt;no coração da rocha de granito . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serei o rio gigante,&lt;br /&gt;ou o cume da montanha a desafiar a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;altura&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Serei o Infinito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-2960398338927860192?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/feeds/2960398338927860192/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3390622169186402307&amp;postID=2960398338927860192&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/2960398338927860192?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/2960398338927860192?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/2010/06/seras-serei-parte-i.html' title='Serás . . . Serei . . .  Parte I'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15850692612569564811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15437353212039910866'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0ACRXcyeCp7ImA9WxFRFUQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390622169186402307.post-5747221298071453742</id><published>2010-04-29T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T19:49:24.990-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-04-29T19:49:24.990-07:00</app:edited><title>Mon Amour!</title><content type='html'>Uma tarde de minutos lentos,&lt;br /&gt;Eu me perdia em meus tristes pensamentos,&lt;br /&gt;Meu grande novo amor,&lt;br /&gt;Avistei de longe seus belos traços,&lt;br /&gt;Finos, delicados&lt;br /&gt;Como o lilás da flor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sol pairava no infinito&lt;br /&gt;Maliciosas nuvens brancas,&lt;br /&gt;Escondiam seu eterno brilho.&lt;br /&gt;Como uma criança que se abriga do frio com suas mantas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E minha alma sombria e peculiar,&lt;br /&gt;Sentiu-se nova, boa e leve&lt;br /&gt;Como quem chega na praia e sente a brisa na pele&lt;br /&gt;Que é lançada pelo mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-5747221298071453742?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/feeds/5747221298071453742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3390622169186402307&amp;postID=5747221298071453742&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/5747221298071453742?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/5747221298071453742?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/2010/04/mon-amour.html' title='Mon Amour!'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15850692612569564811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15437353212039910866'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DEAGR3w9cSp7ImA9WxFSGUQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390622169186402307.post-3338315503815460233</id><published>2010-04-22T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T21:25:26.269-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-04-22T21:25:26.269-07:00</app:edited><title>O Anoitecer!</title><content type='html'>Uma tarde de outono,&lt;br /&gt;O sol morreu ao longe,&lt;br /&gt;Com magnificencia gloriosa,&lt;br /&gt;N'uma explosão de luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a noite cai na terra silenciosa,&lt;br /&gt;Como no triste olhar da viúva,&lt;br /&gt;A sombra de seu véu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No alto das montanhas,&lt;br /&gt;Árvores ancestrais,&lt;br /&gt;Tomam formas fantásticas,&lt;br /&gt;Estranhas de novos animais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objetos vulgares&lt;br /&gt;Durante a luz do dia,&lt;br /&gt;Mas com hábitos crepusculares,&lt;br /&gt;Apresentam pequenos aspectos&lt;br /&gt;Talvez singulares,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D'uma nova poesia,&lt;br /&gt;D'uma primavera já tardia,&lt;br /&gt;D'um amor que se esvairia.&lt;br /&gt;Da morte que me cega o dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-3338315503815460233?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/feeds/3338315503815460233/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3390622169186402307&amp;postID=3338315503815460233&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/3338315503815460233?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/3338315503815460233?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-anoitecer.html' title='O Anoitecer!'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15850692612569564811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15437353212039910866'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEcFRXk9fCp7ImA9WxFTFkw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390622169186402307.post-525895883208943486</id><published>2010-04-06T20:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T20:46:54.764-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-04-06T20:46:54.764-07:00</app:edited><title>Doce Solidão.!</title><content type='html'>A falta que sinto de um abraço,&lt;br /&gt;A dor que me atormenta nas noites de frio,&lt;br /&gt;O pensamento distante que me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mantém&lt;/span&gt; acordado,&lt;br /&gt;A solidão que me persegue sem se calar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gritando em minha cabeça&lt;br /&gt;Vagarosamente &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;esfriando&lt;/span&gt; meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Transformando em pedra o que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;já&lt;/span&gt; foi&lt;br /&gt;Ta forte e suave com a paixão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gravado em minha alma,&lt;br /&gt;Dilacerando meu coração,&lt;br /&gt;Me seguindo dia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;após&lt;/span&gt; dia&lt;br /&gt;Minha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;companhia&lt;/span&gt;, ó amarga solidão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um véu negro que paira sobre minha visão&lt;br /&gt;Ofuscando a luz do novo dia, secando minhas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lágrimas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Transformando&lt;/span&gt; cada tentativa em mais uma decepção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momentos em que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; respirar&lt;br /&gt;Se torna a melhor opção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Solidão.!'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15850692612569564811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15437353212039910866'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0MGRH85fSp7ImA9WxFTFEk.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390622169186402307.post-6672262294406198556</id><published>2010-04-04T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:30:25.125-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-04-04T22:30:25.125-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tempo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medo'/><title>8 Vezes ao Dia!</title><content type='html'>Se você pudesse ver o medo dentro de mim,&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que eu preciso é de uma musica pra me fazer sentir,&lt;br /&gt;Nada mais do que um novo amor pra machucar&lt;br /&gt;É ate engraçado me ver procurando você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca soube pra onde ir,&lt;br /&gt;Agora nada mais resta à dizer,&lt;br /&gt;Mas se ainda estiver infeliz&lt;br /&gt;Esperarei por sua volta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No exato momento&lt;br /&gt;Quando o tempo voltou para traz&lt;br /&gt;Sua mão se perdia de mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu apenas queria ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca soube pra onde ir,&lt;br /&gt;Agora nada mais resta à dizer,&lt;br /&gt;Mas se ainda estiver infeliz&lt;br /&gt;Esperarei por sua volta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu envelheci,&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo o que eu te disse se mantém o mesmo,&lt;br /&gt;Volte para mim, meus braços perdidos sem você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feche seus olhos e não diga mais nada&lt;br /&gt;Oito vezes ao dia eu te amo mais e mais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Dia!'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15850692612569564811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15437353212039910866'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0ACRng6fCp7ImA9WxBbFEs.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390622169186402307.post-6987518790654483402</id><published>2010-03-12T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T23:36:07.614-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-12T23:36:07.614-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Almas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oceano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title>Oceano.!</title><content type='html'>Mesmo com todas as palavras,&lt;br /&gt;Meu futuro se parece com uma pagina vazia,&lt;br /&gt;Nos escolhemos nos esconder no pior dos lugares,&lt;br /&gt;Vivendo nossa dor sem pensarmos um no outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma década atrasado, o final enfim chegou&lt;br /&gt;Nossas sombras gastas pelas emoções erradas&lt;br /&gt;Antes mesmo de nascermos já entendíamos&lt;br /&gt;Que nossas almas nos destruiriam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passo após passo,&lt;br /&gt;Em cada toque&lt;br /&gt;O tempo parece voar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então se concentre&lt;br /&gt;Nestas ultimas palavras&lt;br /&gt;Pois os fantasmas do passado&lt;br /&gt;São apenas ilusões de nossos medos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letra por letra&lt;br /&gt;Escrevo este preludio.&lt;br /&gt;Me desculpe, pois sou maior que o oceano,&lt;br /&gt;Apenas lhe peço que se mantenha forte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momentos que dividimos&lt;br /&gt;Você sempre será meu tudo!&lt;br /&gt;Independente de quem agora você ama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Oceano.!'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15850692612569564811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15437353212039910866'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;Dk8DRnk-cCp7ImA9WxBbEkU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390622169186402307.post-2469759236771156328</id><published>2010-03-10T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T21:21:17.758-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-10T21:21:17.758-08:00</app:edited><title>Deep Inside.!</title><content type='html'>Se apaixone por mim ou gritarei se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt; não o fizer,&lt;br /&gt;La no fundo sentimos que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; ira,&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que parece estranho&lt;br /&gt;Mas faz sentido&lt;br /&gt;Jogue seu coração &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;atravez&lt;/span&gt; do oceano&lt;br /&gt;Cave um buraco dentro de si.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me ame ou gritarei se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; o fizer,&lt;br /&gt;La no fundo tenho certeza que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; ira,&lt;br /&gt;Posso dizer pelo modo que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt; sorri, estou sorrindo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;também&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Me vejo em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Posso ver pelos sons que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt; faz quando esta &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;vê&lt;/span&gt; em mim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;também&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me abrace ou gritarei se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; o fizer,&lt;br /&gt;La no fundo sabemos que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;fará&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Por quantas noites uma alma tão cheia de vida pode se manter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;intocável&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Como um coração pode tirar o melhor do que e velho e perdido?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de uma pessoa a meu lado&lt;br /&gt;Sem se prender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-2469759236771156328?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/feeds/2469759236771156328/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3390622169186402307&amp;postID=2469759236771156328&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/2469759236771156328?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/2469759236771156328?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/2010/03/deep-inside.html' title='Deep Inside.!'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15850692612569564811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15437353212039910866'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CU4CQnk_fip7ImA9WxBbEkU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390622169186402307.post-6975451456917517224</id><published>2010-03-10T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T21:06:03.746-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-10T21:06:03.746-08:00</app:edited><title>Eterna Valsa.!</title><content type='html'>Eu procuro por algo em que acreditar,&lt;br /&gt;Com longos cabelos e uma boca perfeita,&lt;br /&gt;Todos dizem que o dia ira chegar,&lt;br /&gt;Mais meu coração esta cansado de sangrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por tudo o que vivi ate hoje&lt;br /&gt;Mal consigo acreditar,&lt;br /&gt;Quando olho para o céu&lt;br /&gt;E você não esta la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma valsa sem fim,&lt;br /&gt;Na noite fria e esquecida&lt;br /&gt;Já lutei muito contra as marcas da solidão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por muitas primaveras tenho dormido sozinho,&lt;br /&gt;Sentindo falta de seu abraço, carinho e calor,&lt;br /&gt;E difícil enfrentar a vida quando você esta longe,&lt;br /&gt;Parece até que você nunca ira chegar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-6975451456917517224?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/feeds/6975451456917517224/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3390622169186402307&amp;postID=6975451456917517224&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/6975451456917517224?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/6975451456917517224?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/2010/03/eterna-valsa.html' title='Eterna Valsa.!'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15850692612569564811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15437353212039910866'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkEMRnczcCp7ImA9WxBbEk0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390622169186402307.post-8849115921923899330</id><published>2010-03-09T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T21:58:07.988-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-09T21:58:07.988-08:00</app:edited><title>Rindo Atoa.!</title><content type='html'>Seus cabelos me levam de volta&lt;br /&gt;De volta pra dias de glorias,&lt;br /&gt;Seus olhos me trazem lembranças&lt;br /&gt;Dos meus dias de criança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rindo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;atoa&lt;/span&gt;, onde tudo era mais &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fácil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brincando na rua com amigos que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;já&lt;/span&gt; se foram.&lt;br /&gt;Mas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;derrepente&lt;/span&gt; volto a realidade&lt;br /&gt;Onde eu acordo e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; ficou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia seremos apenas nomes&lt;br /&gt;Perdidos nas paginas da historia,&lt;br /&gt;Que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;apenas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;poderá&lt;/span&gt; decidir&lt;br /&gt;Se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;será&lt;/span&gt; a nossa ou somente a minha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha ilusão de algo maior,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Independente&lt;/span&gt; eu,&lt;br /&gt;Torno imortal nestas palavras este amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-8849115921923899330?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/feeds/8849115921923899330/comments/default' title='Postar 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gd:etag='W/&quot;D04FQn09eCp7ImA9WxBbFEs.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390622169186402307.post-760189477623041878</id><published>2010-03-09T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T23:38:33.360-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-12T23:38:33.360-08:00</app:edited><title>Ainda Confuso!</title><content type='html'>Me sinto tão confuso,&lt;br /&gt;Sua pele macia me trás lembranças de um tempo bom,&lt;br /&gt;Seus olhos me tiram a atenção do mundo&lt;br /&gt;Como se mais nada existisse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais ainda tão confuso,&lt;br /&gt;Se te amar me trará algum problema,&lt;br /&gt;Incontáveis noites sem dormir&lt;br /&gt;Dores alem de sua compreenção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tão desejada por muitos,&lt;br /&gt;Difícil acreditar que ficaria comigo,&lt;br /&gt;Eu fico imaginando coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu que só quis te amar em paz,&lt;br /&gt;Mais não tem problema,&lt;br /&gt;Se for pra ser um dia será&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-760189477623041878?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/feeds/760189477623041878/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3390622169186402307&amp;postID=760189477623041878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/760189477623041878?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/760189477623041878?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/2010/03/aidna-confuso.html' title='Ainda 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ouvido,&lt;br /&gt;Esqueça e despreocupe-se com os problemas do dia,&lt;br /&gt;Acorde a meo lado linda sonhadora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grande sonhadora, no meio do mar&lt;br /&gt;Escuto as sereis chamando por mim,&lt;br /&gt;Alem do grande horizonte nasce o amor,&lt;br /&gt;Esperando pra ser revelado pela luz do amanhecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda sonhadora, se aloje aqui&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de um coração tão cheio e vazio de amor,&lt;br /&gt;E só assim todas as dores de seus antigos amores desaparecerão&lt;br /&gt;Bela sonhadora, durma em meus braços.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-6930170484582111141?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/feeds/6930170484582111141/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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gd:etag='W/&quot;Ck8CQ386eyp7ImA9WxBbEE4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390622169186402307.post-694682767525372418</id><published>2010-03-07T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T22:47:42.113-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-07T22:47:42.113-08:00</app:edited><title>Verão.!</title><content type='html'>No verão deste ano, no verão deste ano&lt;br /&gt;E caminhei ao lado da pessoa que amo.&lt;br /&gt;As &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;árvores&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;imóveis&lt;/span&gt; como em uma foto,&lt;br /&gt;Como se o tempo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;estivesse&lt;/span&gt; parado,&lt;br /&gt;Preso moldurado nesta tarde de verão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu corri e lhe &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;trouxe&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Uma bela flor-de-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;liz&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Que estava distante&lt;br /&gt;Mais sua beleza tão perto de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390622169186402307-694682767525372418?l=harmoniun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmoniun.blogspot.com/feeds/694682767525372418/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3390622169186402307&amp;postID=694682767525372418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390622169186402307/posts/default/694682767525372418?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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