<?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-3460827240005954345</id><updated>2024-11-01T07:35:00.030-03:00</updated><category term="Ele me faz tão bem"/><title type='text'>A Filosofia Abstrata</title><subtitle type='html'>E essa TALVEZ seja a minha filosofia.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-4973926329005181330</id><published>2020-05-21T05:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2020-05-21T05:31:32.290-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Make You Feel My Love</title><summary type="text">Quando a chuva estiver soprando no seu rosto
E o mundo todo incomodar você
Eu poderia te oferecer um abraço caloroso
Para fazer você sentir o meu amor

Quando as sombras da noite e as estrelas aparecerem
E não houver ninguém lá para secar suas lágrimas
Eu poderia te segurar por um milhão de anos
Para fazer você sentir o meu amor

Eu sei que você não se decidiu ainda
Mas eu nunca te faria nada de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/4973926329005181330/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2020/05/make-you-feel-my-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/4973926329005181330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/4973926329005181330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2020/05/make-you-feel-my-love.html' title='Make You Feel My Love'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-1998526507337445545</id><published>2014-09-12T22:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2014-09-12T22:47:37.732-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Como nós - - </title><summary type="text">



</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/1998526507337445545/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2014/09/como-nos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/1998526507337445545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/1998526507337445545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2014/09/como-nos.html' title='Como nós - - '/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkjY8p6KGigYDygCmDrcMT1OZqh0DY_4UjnnujjUkn7ZWJPt5eCT_85HL3X_N3OBIAHUflfG-eBYXM5pVC_Bqn9ouTYb_8uyKL75AJsJXPRZv3JP-GBI7EV5BTlr5fEohHIj6doYja65mn/s72-c/Seres.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-5594563114497940087</id><published>2014-08-19T23:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2014-08-19T23:06:29.236-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinto Sua Falta</title><summary type="text">



Pensando... como seria a minha vida com você

Te amando... Porque sera que não percebe

Esse meu bem querer

Se eu fico um dia sem ouvir o tom da tua voz

Que sufoco, só Deus sabe o quanto eu peço pra você

Olha pra nós, de outro jeito

Tenho medo é um sentimento que não da pra controlar

me faz sofrer, porque você, não nota

Olha pra mim...





Fico louco, de desejo

quando passa, e te vejo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/5594563114497940087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2014/08/sinto-sua-falta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/5594563114497940087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/5594563114497940087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2014/08/sinto-sua-falta.html' title='Sinto Sua Falta'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjchwhPmB-3UVM_AJGRGyQRJ9WFq6zNO87jY4ibbBPknuX32NiZkKypkzCfv5D_M3xVqgkzcS-lX_qui80wptW6I8d4LT1mk54BkIVLC-pedJrHZtL8Aofy2hp0tFimDcyGHKmm4p5drEAE/s72-c/saudades2.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-2614113228001514166</id><published>2013-09-10T14:49:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2013-09-10T15:41:02.033-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sua Falta </title><summary type="text">








Sinto sua falta, mas sinto do que você foi um dia para mim, porque essa pessoa que se você se tornou eu desconheço. Sinto saudade das horas e horas de conversas jogadas fora todos os dias e de todos os sorrisos que conseguíamos tirar um do outro. Nós nos completávamos, mas de alguma forma isso se rompeu. Viver a base de saudades não é fácil. Um dia eu vou esquecer que você já fez parte </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/2614113228001514166/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2013/09/sua-falta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/2614113228001514166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/2614113228001514166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2013/09/sua-falta.html' title='Sua Falta '/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW0qJ3-YTJyxqs6JXTIES5tvPQhmZ88YsuYX_j8Ns18PC-O6M7BjeOv2n12Jowp3vdnQMgFqfOnXuCrLeuwIzzCxUzC2JXS2xCddOHvXbRYkwbgKnkLu35lvwBTD96X-OTz6yvzYarpTLZ/s72-c/Barco-Homem-Solit%C3%A1rio.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-1728333926279592976</id><published>2013-07-15T22:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2013-07-15T22:51:47.785-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, Se Eu Fosse Homem</title><summary type="text">













Ah, se eu fosse homem de ouvir meu coração e dar vazão



não à razão, mas à vontade de mudar a situação



e me arriscar, me machucar mas mandar tudo para o ar


só pra ficar com uma mulher ou pra fazer o que eu quiser

abrir meu peito, é meu direito, se eu tivesse peito




Ah, se eu fosse homem...




Ah, se eu fosse homem de aguentar que uma mulher é como um homem

e também </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/1728333926279592976/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2013/07/ah-se-eu-fosse-homem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/1728333926279592976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/1728333926279592976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2013/07/ah-se-eu-fosse-homem.html' title='Ah, Se Eu Fosse Homem'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBoHYU1WXrK4x3-ZYDmlcQtB8PgY2coQlrC7uf1stxHYA0mdGI-m9L8WhNDkcAdypkkkC8VbZ2rI425WYOeP3u4UJsnyVTxyVCtIfRo4qxegrjdv0662N7gsueT0Gc1i-zZ6_jEQk0FdYn/s72-c/homem+triste.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-2305874111082585465</id><published>2013-06-07T17:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2013-06-07T17:36:00.358-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way We Were </title><summary type="text">









Memories light the corners of my mind

Misty water-colored mem&#39;ries of the way we were



Scattered pictures of the smiles we left behind

Smiles we gave to one another for the way we were.



Can it be that it was all so simple then

Or has time rewritten every line

If we had the chance to do it all again, tell me,

would we, could we



Mem&#39;ries may be beautiful and yet

What&#39;s too </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/2305874111082585465/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2013/06/the-way-we-were.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/2305874111082585465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/2305874111082585465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2013/06/the-way-we-were.html' title='The Way We Were '/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-6015396144870503430</id><published>2013-05-18T09:22:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2013-05-18T09:22:43.868-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu sei, mas não devia</title><summary type="text">











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How did it get to 3 am?

 
I wish that I could call but I know that you’re probably asleep

 
Do I really have to get used to being alone again?

 
I wish that you were here, you must know that you’re not my best friend

                                    
Do we really have to dream? I’m perfectly happy here in reality I’m wide awake

 
I think about the things that I could do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/9025601607938106175/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2013/04/3am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/9025601607938106175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/9025601607938106175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2013/04/3am.html' title='3am'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCww9SMr8g8bV2gLMEsJP-NgbaAn19wBg_6AL4Sm_NLbC-PO5SDM2l4MbpzgCaj7u2gPg5CTai3IoUUYrvr1H6mexdoRGBfDOfHfDvoTZfjMfArKt5aks5VbdUOVPCduI1w7a8ykpjuBTk/s72-c/Rel%C3%B3gio+8.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-6461532601561014487</id><published>2013-02-23T00:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2013-02-23T00:16:18.471-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oitavo Andar </title><summary type="text">











Quando eu te vi fechar a porta eu pensei em me atirar pela janela do 8º andar,Onde a dona Maria mora, porque ela me adora e eu sempre posso entrar,Era bem o tempo de você chegar no T olhar no espelho o seu cabelo, falar com o seu Zé,E me ver caindo em cima de você como uma bigorna cai em cima de um cartoon qualquer.

E ai, só nos dois no chão frio,De conchinha bem no meio fio,No </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/6461532601561014487/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2013/02/oitavo-andar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/6461532601561014487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/6461532601561014487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2013/02/oitavo-andar.html' title='Oitavo Andar '/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxyqjdF4txmcl2EfAVXUvTdEaGbHysLDa7tsfdiVgMKGL2HyWrUQGcWZNF0iFdDL_31u653ncSufUczGxQkvngtGyWIApPvNvLvk913cRuAXESm5XJ69U1jkGSl8WEs4wgApkR98PweHx4/s72-c/suicidio.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-4341715614965851193</id><published>2012-11-13T04:36:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-11-14T21:20:38.837-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Shine bright like a Diamond </title><summary type="text">












Shine bright like a diamond
Shine bright like a diamond

Find light in the beautiful sea
I choose to be happy
You and I, you and I
We&#39;re like diamonds in the sky

You&#39;re a shooting star I see
A vision of ecstasy
When you hold me, I&#39;m alive
We&#39;re like diamonds in the sky

I knew that we&#39;d become one right away
Oh, right away
At first sight I felt the energy of sun rays
I saw the life </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/4341715614965851193/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/11/shine-bright-like-diamond.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/4341715614965851193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/4341715614965851193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/11/shine-bright-like-diamond.html' title='Shine bright like a Diamond '/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-655389309739884649</id><published>2012-10-09T15:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-10-09T15:06:02.589-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting For Forever</title><summary type="text">






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Me explica&amp;nbsp;

Havia você e o céu&amp;nbsp;

Havia você e o mar&amp;nbsp;

E já não há&amp;nbsp;

Me explica&amp;nbsp;

Me diz onde vim parar&amp;nbsp;

Pois quem sempre esteve aqui&amp;nbsp;

Já não está&amp;nbsp;

Querem saber&amp;nbsp;

Como é estar aqui&amp;nbsp;

Lembrar e esquecer&amp;nbsp;

Como sobrevivi&amp;nbsp;

Querem saber Se já me sinto bem&amp;nbsp;

Eu digo: melhor&amp;nbsp;

Pra sempre tão só&amp;nbsp;

Mal posso imaginar&amp;nbsp;

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/3028418412902275798/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/09/se-houver-explicacao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/3028418412902275798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/3028418412902275798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/09/se-houver-explicacao.html' title='Se houver explicação.'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-3077143514764884799</id><published>2012-09-14T03:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-09-14T03:36:35.435-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Conceito</title><summary type="text">






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Um homem com uma dor&amp;nbsp;

é muito mais elegante&amp;nbsp;

caminha assim de lado&amp;nbsp;

como se chegasse atrasado&amp;nbsp;

andasse mais adiante&amp;nbsp;

carrega o peso da dor&amp;nbsp;

como se portasse medalhas&amp;nbsp;

uma coroa um milhão de dólares&amp;nbsp;

ou coisa que os valha&amp;nbsp;

ópios édens analgésicos&amp;nbsp;

não me toquem nessa dor&amp;nbsp;

ela é tudo que me sobra&amp;nbsp;

sofrer, vai ser </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/2957199865497844826/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/09/a-dor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/2957199865497844826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/2957199865497844826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/09/a-dor.html' title='A dor.'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoIZicXHQKxJAO8HXRsGiIBHqn3EIJoL5EgkIW6DR1CgE3kGnaEAk0rzVXmt2Z3hV4dn92ZIMmhYzYjfZONm5jn2cVTcTcyQtj4VWIxD-M9j2YUJTDNVyYmK8-9vUmRZXCfPCFHYfqhCh5/s72-c/imageshome.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-6823115395249565408</id><published>2012-07-03T08:03:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2012-07-03T08:03:44.002-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E eu ???</title><summary type="text">



Gostava Tanto de Você







Não sei por que você se foiQuantas saudades eu sentiE de tristezas vou viverE aquele adeus não pude dar...

Você marcou na minha vidaViveu, morreuNa minha históriaChego a ter medo do futuroE da solidãoQue em minha porta bate...

E eu!Gostava tanto de vocêGostava tanto de você...

Eu corro, fujo desta sombraEm sonho vejo este passadoE na parede do meu quartoAinda </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/6823115395249565408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/07/e-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/6823115395249565408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/6823115395249565408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/07/e-eu.html' title='E eu ???'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-2735986943224967776</id><published>2012-06-04T14:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-06-10T07:04:36.884-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Não quero lhe falar . . . .</title><summary type="text">

Não quero lhe falar,
Meu grande amor,
Das coisas que aprendi
Nos discos...

Quero lhe contar como eu vivi
E tudo o que aconteceu comigo
Viver é melhor que sonhar
Eu sei que o amor
É uma coisa boa
Mas também sei
Que qualquer canto
É menor do que a vida
De qualquer pessoa...

Por isso cuidado meu bemHá perigo na esquina
Eles venceram e o sinal
Está fechado prá nós
Que somos jovens...

Para </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/2735986943224967776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/06/nao-quero-lhe-falar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/2735986943224967776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/2735986943224967776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/06/nao-quero-lhe-falar.html' title='Não quero lhe falar . . . .'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-5876785618438323131</id><published>2012-05-19T19:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-05-19T19:10:55.853-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinta Vontade de Ficar ....</title><summary type="text">

Fique a vontade meu bemSinta vontade de ficarNão tenha pressaQuem sabe aqui é seu lugarMas se tiver de idaVê se não vai assim sem mimDeixa a dor pra depoisVamos nos aventurar nesse nosso tempoApós prantos sem chorar

Fique a vontade meu bemSinta vontade de ficarNão tenha pressaQuem sabe aqui é seu lugarMe mostra tua coragemVai leve tudo de mimApague os passos da estradaTente nem se quer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/5876785618438323131/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/05/sinta-vontade-de-ficar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/5876785618438323131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/5876785618438323131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/05/sinta-vontade-de-ficar.html' title='Sinta Vontade de Ficar ....'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-3276280505035261906</id><published>2012-05-02T17:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-05-02T17:09:11.570-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só você.</title><summary type="text">

Você me deixa sem&amp;nbsp;fôlego.

Você faz meu&amp;nbsp;coração&amp;nbsp;acelerar

Faz as minhas mãos suarem



Mas isso nao quer dizer que eu nao te ame&amp;nbsp;

Quer dizer que eu te amo.

Sabe as vezes o&amp;nbsp;coração&amp;nbsp;sabe de algumas coisas que a mente não explica.

E o meu&amp;nbsp;coração&amp;nbsp;nao acelera por mais&amp;nbsp;ninguém&amp;nbsp;eu te amo.



Ugly Betty.



Felipe Oliveria

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/3276280505035261906/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/05/so-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/3276280505035261906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/3276280505035261906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/05/so-voce.html' title='Só você.'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-8114640256146265246</id><published>2012-04-20T11:12:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-04-20T11:12:46.362-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Peça</title><summary type="text">




Peça

A timidez é legal, e

A timidez pode te impedir

De fazer todas as coisas

Que você gostaria de fazer na vida

A timidez é legal, mas

A timidez pode te impedir

De fazer todas as coisas

Que você gostaria de fazer na vida

Então, se há alguma coisa

Que você gostaria de experimentar

Se há alguma coisa

Que você gostaria de experimentar

Peça para mim - eu não diria &quot;não&quot;

Como eu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/8114640256146265246/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/04/peca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/8114640256146265246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/8114640256146265246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/04/peca.html' title='Peça'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-7293604159724364992</id><published>2012-04-17T08:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-04-17T08:14:20.318-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Talvez</title><summary type="text">
Talvez hoje eu devesse amarrar uma pedra pesada ao pé e jogar-me na água,&amp;nbsp;Talvez eu nem precise da pedra, já que não sei nadar mesmo.Talvez também não precise da&amp;nbsp;aguá, afogo-me aqui mesmo, em minhas lagrimas de mulherzinha.






Por Bruna Lima
http://sweetimbalance.blogspot.com.br/

Felipe Oliveira</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/7293604159724364992/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/04/talvez.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/7293604159724364992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/7293604159724364992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/04/talvez.html' title='Talvez'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5IurDV9D5Z_ye_CuntZt1QuwWwyap-XC_9zEe3rQK2dd3hEHF2ooHDW0i_cJSHa3Gg200DPeTvyYKV7RWmpYcKp3NZC-ASkrWXIeyaENwXnQfWKcSvLKsRoQd2kKqGCjGcMWZXbNtqfiO/s72-c/Lagrimas.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-9037959496249467710</id><published>2012-04-15T09:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-04-15T09:29:00.504-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumo</title><summary type="text">Somente sou quando em verso.

Minhas faces mais diversas
são labirintos antigos
que me perdem

Meu pensamento perfura
muros de nada à procura
do que nao fui e nem serei.

Ante a carne fêmea e branca
meu corpo se&amp;nbsp;recompõe
ofertando o que eu NÃO SOU.

Meu caminhar e meus gestos
mal e apenas anunciam
minha AINDA permanencia.

Para chegar até onde
não me presumo, mas sou,
sigo em forma de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/9037959496249467710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/04/rumo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/9037959496249467710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/9037959496249467710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/04/rumo.html' title='Rumo'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>São Paulo, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-23.5489433 -46.6388182</georss:point><georss:box>-24.014749300000002 -47.270532200000005 -23.0831373 -46.0071042</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-2654968078746770835</id><published>2012-03-18T05:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-18T05:45:19.984-03:00</updated><title type='text'>--&amp;quot;&amp;quot;--</title><summary type="text">E não adianta nem me procurar
Em outros timbres, outros risos
Eu estava aqui o tempo todo
Só você não viu

Só por hoje não quero mais te ver
Só por hoje não vou tomar minha dose de você
Cansei de chorar feridas que não se fecham, não se
Curam (não)
E essa abstinência uma hora vai passar</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/2654968078746770835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/2654968078746770835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/2654968078746770835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/03/blog-post.html' title='--&amp;quot;&amp;quot;--'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-8570658985083752324</id><published>2012-03-12T04:48:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-12T04:48:32.430-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mentiras</title><summary type="text">

Mentira&amp;nbsp;é o nome dado as afirmações ou negações falsas ditas por alguém que sabe (ou suspeita) de tal falsidade, e na maioria das vezes espera que seus ouvintes acreditem nos dizeres. Dizeres falsos quando não se sabe de tal falsidade e/ou se acredita que sejam verdade, não são considerados mentira, mas sim erros. O ato de contar uma mentira é &quot;mentir&quot;, e quem mente é considerado um &quot;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/8570658985083752324/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/03/mentiras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/8570658985083752324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/8570658985083752324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/03/mentiras.html' title='Mentiras'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-1256596156591452572</id><published>2012-03-06T09:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T09:10:59.423-03:00</updated><title type='text'>** Sombras **</title><summary type="text">Pra quê dissimular?
Se ela me segue aonde quer que eu vá?
Melhor encarar
E aprender com ela a caminhar
Não vou mais negar
Por todo caminho, minha sombra está
Eu quero saber me querer
Com toda a beleza e abominação
Que há em mim
Isso nunca se desfaz
Enquanto há desejo, não há paz
Isso nunca se desfaz
Enquanto há desejo não há paz
Eu quero saber me querer
Com toda a beleza e abominação
Que há em </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/1256596156591452572/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/03/sombras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/1256596156591452572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/1256596156591452572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/03/sombras.html' title='** Sombras **'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460827240005954345.post-5658959291594271624</id><published>2012-03-02T11:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-02T11:01:01.847-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Solidão</title><summary type="text">Sentada em sua varanda, olhando o por do sol.
Sua musica é feita das buzinas dos carros que passam em sua movimentada rua.
Ela queria extinguir todos aqueles sentimentos, que apenas lhe fazia lembrar do que foi obrigada a esquecer.
Na varanda, ela esperava por alguém, alguém que sabia que não iria mais voltar.

Na mão direita seu copo de Gin, que geralmente maquia sua solidão.
Mas sabia que no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/feeds/5658959291594271624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/03/solidao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/5658959291594271624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460827240005954345/posts/default/5658959291594271624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afilosofiaabstrata.blogspot.com/2012/03/solidao.html' title='Solidão'/><author><name>Felipe Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00332296197756183928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigP2tJzrK-k2qk2eSr9OE2XSuRdPELVtUJz1R9lTzJVgiKQW2pMg2ahGxhg-AKjmmDNlm_BaJKUosEwXkTGlZPLIpOy9k9jE5ArYphDpQrt9gkXI_zPXmAJsoZvGF88tA/s220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTNRnRoPG7Oixf0Bc6loXyQPkhKeffpsZzKBxSpFAzFGhr8jve-IbCDxGZJNJQWgyQo5_AlSsSuJHDKYqowZU1rA2-TBfydEJHM2hASRKrH19hjhDMOBPseN8BpdGA2DyfxxOXsYrhIVwn/s72-c/blogger-image-2100787817.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>