<?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-1488964514760887558</id><updated>2026-05-05T02:15:24.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pacto Lunar</title><subtitle type='html'>&quot;La fora a lua irradia a glória... Eu te chamo, eu peço vem!&quot;♪</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>109</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-8784928107746148384</id><published>2021-04-07T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2021-04-07T19:37:06.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbO8s2DDIbruBqTeR8h8hqS9VoWbW401s08FThI7j16p6T-Dr8DaD6oT4lPgZNzFGxGljiyxBOkL-B34O4zrmegllAMyt-Ku5PUUA51v7xI1qMmxUBB8YQucO3Ee3gNpw0k-CMCmMq_7s/s600/depositphotos_33354401-stock-photo-white-river-in-the-granite.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;600&quot; data-original-width=&quot;600&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbO8s2DDIbruBqTeR8h8hqS9VoWbW401s08FThI7j16p6T-Dr8DaD6oT4lPgZNzFGxGljiyxBOkL-B34O4zrmegllAMyt-Ku5PUUA51v7xI1qMmxUBB8YQucO3Ee3gNpw0k-CMCmMq_7s/s320/depositphotos_33354401-stock-photo-white-river-in-the-granite.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu estive dormente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dói saber que a criatividade é resultado da solidão&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Por isso a felicidade me adormeceu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Depois de você eu adormeci&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fiquei em paz e satisfeito&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Como quem não tem nada mais a dizer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pois já tem tudo que quer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas agora me deparei com isso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Essa necessidade de falar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pois não é só mais uma felicidade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ela sozinha iria me destruir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tanto tempo com você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me faz querer mais&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;O inicio caótico&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Loucura demais&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agora estamos deslizando suaves&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agora o embaralhado de sentimentos assentou&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;E como correntes num rio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seguimos nosso caminho como que já traçado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu procurei no mar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Procurei no céu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas foi num farol que achei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Minha necessidade de falar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;É apenas pra acentuar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que meu sentimento não falado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;É por causa da dormência de amar você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seguimos como um rio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheios de pedras no caminho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Desafios e turbulências&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pois nosso amor é loucura.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual Costa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/8784928107746148384/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2021/04/madness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/8784928107746148384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/8784928107746148384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2021/04/madness.html' title='Madness'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbO8s2DDIbruBqTeR8h8hqS9VoWbW401s08FThI7j16p6T-Dr8DaD6oT4lPgZNzFGxGljiyxBOkL-B34O4zrmegllAMyt-Ku5PUUA51v7xI1qMmxUBB8YQucO3Ee3gNpw0k-CMCmMq_7s/s72-c/depositphotos_33354401-stock-photo-white-river-in-the-granite.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-5282997695649951168</id><published>2019-10-12T22:57:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2019-10-12T23:35:51.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Mente em Branco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq37l4YJYlqI4oEwdHU2W6cZihEqLHVyeRGHJAp8NqL3RMhE3ZT-QO25wz1qA_aTyaIFkq12S000GD8HIUOIhHcazx8lZY_JkosYwptLeteUU7PyZj6rfe2y13ZhmaSVfaD-9RNgMaEUs/s1600/caderno-em-branco-para-o-conceito-de-escola_23-2147851016.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;626&quot; data-original-width=&quot;626&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq37l4YJYlqI4oEwdHU2W6cZihEqLHVyeRGHJAp8NqL3RMhE3ZT-QO25wz1qA_aTyaIFkq12S000GD8HIUOIhHcazx8lZY_JkosYwptLeteUU7PyZj6rfe2y13ZhmaSVfaD-9RNgMaEUs/s320/caderno-em-branco-para-o-conceito-de-escola_23-2147851016.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Como sempre eu não sei falar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;As palavras se perdem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Eu sou tão ruim nisso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Queria dizer tanto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mas fica tudo em branco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Sempre que olho pra você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;A razão para escrever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;É sempre porque tenho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Algo que me machuca a falar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E fazia tempo que não escrevia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Escrever sobre você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;É como digitar um dicionario&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;De palavras que não existem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E por mais que eu invente novas palavras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Sempre vai faltar algo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Eu não te amei a primeira vista&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mas eu te amo intensamente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Continuamente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;De forma crescente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Incontestável&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você não me completa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Você se molda ao redor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Do que eu consegui ser&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me aquece&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Protege&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Fortalece&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Vou continuar não sabendo o que dizer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ficando calado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quieto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Por você apaga meu pensamentos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Deixa tudo em branco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas estou morrendo por dentro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Louco pra dizer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que não quero brigar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tudo que eu quero&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;É te abraçar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/5282997695649951168/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2019/10/uma-mente-em-branco.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/5282997695649951168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/5282997695649951168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2019/10/uma-mente-em-branco.html' title='Uma Mente em Branco'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq37l4YJYlqI4oEwdHU2W6cZihEqLHVyeRGHJAp8NqL3RMhE3ZT-QO25wz1qA_aTyaIFkq12S000GD8HIUOIhHcazx8lZY_JkosYwptLeteUU7PyZj6rfe2y13ZhmaSVfaD-9RNgMaEUs/s72-c/caderno-em-branco-para-o-conceito-de-escola_23-2147851016.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-8246892733238617188</id><published>2017-12-27T09:10:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2017-12-27T09:11:02.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Novo Ano Novo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyE4Utk7wwLaGBiFdQnzRmqLpojlZMcumPfsjDDsT_5xQaR7ck7Ensx0T4bR8wXINLzua7d1Cnvlxl-jQKgD0VpDwlnl6CLDcLayTZBqnRGg3TJy1hwL3xXbnApth18dbG1nrLvvo-EZs/s1600/31d46088dc3abc6b51a230367b08379f.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;700&quot; data-original-width=&quot;700&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyE4Utk7wwLaGBiFdQnzRmqLpojlZMcumPfsjDDsT_5xQaR7ck7Ensx0T4bR8wXINLzua7d1Cnvlxl-jQKgD0VpDwlnl6CLDcLayTZBqnRGg3TJy1hwL3xXbnApth18dbG1nrLvvo-EZs/s320/31d46088dc3abc6b51a230367b08379f.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Uma explosão, seu sorriso, meu sorriso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Todas as cores, teu beijo, minha felicidade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tantos sons, mas sua voz, é só o que escuto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quanta gente em voltar, amor... Mas só quero ver você.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Recebo um abraço, seguido de frases repetidas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Escuto sempre a mesma coisa:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&quot;Felicidades&quot;, &quot;que seja um ano iluminado&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu já tenho os melhores anos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E faz tempo, sempre difíceis, mas os melhores.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que seja mais uma noite com você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que seja sempre uma noite com você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que sejam todas as noites com você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Só para ser sempre os melhores anos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que ano que vem seja um ano para viajar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pode ser pra ficar em casa&amp;nbsp;também&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ou para morar na praia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Talvez para me exercitar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Por tanto que seja com você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Não importa como vai ser&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu enfrento qualquer diversidade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Qualquer coisa que a vida jogar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Passo por cima de tudo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas estarei sempre com você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pra você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Feliz ano novo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual Costa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/8246892733238617188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2017/12/um-novo-ano-novo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/8246892733238617188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/8246892733238617188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2017/12/um-novo-ano-novo.html' title='Um Novo Ano Novo'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyE4Utk7wwLaGBiFdQnzRmqLpojlZMcumPfsjDDsT_5xQaR7ck7Ensx0T4bR8wXINLzua7d1Cnvlxl-jQKgD0VpDwlnl6CLDcLayTZBqnRGg3TJy1hwL3xXbnApth18dbG1nrLvvo-EZs/s72-c/31d46088dc3abc6b51a230367b08379f.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-623551512378346316</id><published>2017-10-04T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2017-10-04T21:23:05.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu Farol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQfgTbnVx8BQl1khgyO2qXy9-p3jSal3y59p4v4zhnApCJZbj5FzowfkDkgvr4j7BWeQgWglNJf77ep0ZYwqoBsFfNTrsSyn_kqlQYK_kBIXmu9pTK6I6-MxnBOpe8M_f90mf3-gpkcu0/s1600/Sunset-sea-lighthouse_1920x1200.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1000&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1600&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQfgTbnVx8BQl1khgyO2qXy9-p3jSal3y59p4v4zhnApCJZbj5FzowfkDkgvr4j7BWeQgWglNJf77ep0ZYwqoBsFfNTrsSyn_kqlQYK_kBIXmu9pTK6I6-MxnBOpe8M_f90mf3-gpkcu0/s320/Sunset-sea-lighthouse_1920x1200.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sempre que te olho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Uma melodia cochicha em meu ouvido,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Aquecendo meu coração,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Me levando a você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Vem pra cama comigo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Pois meu sono não vem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Sem ter você apertada em meu braços&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;As vezes confundo meus sonhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Tem dias que sonho com você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E não consigo diferenciar,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Se estou dormindo ou&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Se estou com você de verdade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;São sonhos e realidades que,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Jamais quero terminar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Todos os dias,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Canto comigo mesmo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;A alegria de viver com você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Uma linha de tempo curta,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Uma historia no inicio,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Uma vida inteira pela frente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Quero que você seja para sempre,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Meu sonho vivido,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Minha alegria&amp;nbsp;diária,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Minha estrela,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Meu par,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Meu mar,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Meu farol.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual Costa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/623551512378346316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2017/10/meu-farol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/623551512378346316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/623551512378346316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2017/10/meu-farol.html' title='Meu Farol'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQfgTbnVx8BQl1khgyO2qXy9-p3jSal3y59p4v4zhnApCJZbj5FzowfkDkgvr4j7BWeQgWglNJf77ep0ZYwqoBsFfNTrsSyn_kqlQYK_kBIXmu9pTK6I6-MxnBOpe8M_f90mf3-gpkcu0/s72-c/Sunset-sea-lighthouse_1920x1200.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-1671351378384224597</id><published>2015-09-14T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2015-09-14T12:26:59.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não é Tao Complicado Assim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OLjFlHqG6iU/VfcfP71z_EI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/ipSHgvgJ3uc/s1600/fanfiction-hora-de-aventura-mais-que-amigos-3339158%252C040420150654.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;293&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OLjFlHqG6iU/VfcfP71z_EI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/ipSHgvgJ3uc/s320/fanfiction-hora-de-aventura-mais-que-amigos-3339158%252C040420150654.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Não entendo você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Não da pra saber o que quer de mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Qual o motivo e razão pra você gostar tanto de mim?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;O que eu fiz?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Que relação estranha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Da qual você me deseja de longe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Eu te desejo também de longe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Você não me liga&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Não precisa ouvir minha voz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mas adora estar comigo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Faz tudo pra estar comigo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Você tem tudo aquilo que preciso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mas não me diz o que é preciso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Eu falo pouco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Me expresso menos ainda&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mas parece que é pra me provocar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Que você age como um espelho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Desafiando toda a minha quietude&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Desafiando o meu desejo de te contar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Que meus dias com você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Não satisfazem os dias que passo sem você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E que ter você por perto é cada vez mais necessário&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Apenas saiba&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Que você não&amp;nbsp;é&amp;nbsp;nada simples pra mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Que eu não sou tao maluco quanto aparento&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Que o que sinto por você é de verdade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Eu quero que continue&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Adoro toda essa loucura que temos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Vamos juntos fazer durar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Eu só preciso ouvir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Você vai me dizer?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/1671351378384224597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2015/09/nao-e-tao-complicado-assim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/1671351378384224597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/1671351378384224597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2015/09/nao-e-tao-complicado-assim.html' title='Não é Tao Complicado Assim'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OLjFlHqG6iU/VfcfP71z_EI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/ipSHgvgJ3uc/s72-c/fanfiction-hora-de-aventura-mais-que-amigos-3339158%252C040420150654.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-8387616751851559694</id><published>2014-06-13T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2014-06-13T21:31:09.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Historia Pra Contar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jX5nBSdfqU8/U5vP5eRszEI/AAAAAAAAAtI/CErtenYT7vQ/s1600/tumblr_li7ov52yU41qe511go1_500.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jX5nBSdfqU8/U5vP5eRszEI/AAAAAAAAAtI/CErtenYT7vQ/s1600/tumblr_li7ov52yU41qe511go1_500.jpg&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Estou escrevendo uma historia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Uma que tente contar todos os detalhes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Me vi cheio de dificuldades&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;O dicionario me parece incompleto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Certos momentos a escrita parece fraca.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Como fazer isso?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Os sentimentos não parecem ser desse mundo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Nunca os vi em nenhum outro lugar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Quero contar uma historia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mas não sei por onde começar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Pois o inicio eu não encontro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Parece algo antes de eu nascer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Então por onde começar?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Vou lhe contar então&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Não critique a irrealidade da narrativa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Pois tem toda a cara de mentira&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Imagina eu me apaixonar, com um único olhar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Da pra acreditar, eu querer te namorar no primeiro beijo?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Não conseguia perceber o motivo de me apaixonar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Eu te via como você é&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Chata, critica, quieta e sem muitos sorrisos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Levei um tempo gigante pra notar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Que era exatamente isso que te fazia perfeita&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;O que eu queria mais?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Escrever uma historia com você foi a coisa mais difícil e fácil da minha vida&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Citei acima o que seria apenas o meio da historia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Pois algo mais nos unia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Difícil acreditar em destino? Não sei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mas me parece que fui guiado até você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Hoje já não me vejo seguindo sem esse seu mal-humor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;O amor da minha vida já estava comigo antes de te conhecer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Pois é, esse grande amor me apresentou você um tempo depois&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Parece bem estranho falando assim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mas não faz mal incluir minha irmã nisso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ela foi o anjo que nos uniu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E você é agora a responsável por cada um dos meus sorrisos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Conhecer você fez com que um novo mundo se expandisse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Eu vi novos caminhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Conheci novos amigos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Vivi novas experiencias&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Tudo é bem irreal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Continuo me surpreendendo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você faz tudo parecer inédito pra mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Não estou aqui pra falar só de amor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Estou contando como você transforma minha vida todos os dias&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E já faz bastante tempo que você faz isso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Eu amo essa vida&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu amo demais você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E vou viver cada um desses momentos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Isso não é um poema, embora escrito como um&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;É uma historia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que não está nem perto de terminar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;(Ana, TE AMO GOSTOSA!!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/8387616751851559694/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2014/06/uma-historia-pra-contar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/8387616751851559694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/8387616751851559694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2014/06/uma-historia-pra-contar.html' title='Uma Historia Pra Contar'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jX5nBSdfqU8/U5vP5eRszEI/AAAAAAAAAtI/CErtenYT7vQ/s72-c/tumblr_li7ov52yU41qe511go1_500.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-612737154577397618</id><published>2013-09-09T14:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2013-09-10T13:28:28.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Até Que Tudo Acabe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IznI9uQ7ok0/Ui48OlBjG-I/AAAAAAAAAYY/i5jEVg79vqI/s1600/1423515_5gJuI.jpeg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IznI9uQ7ok0/Ui48OlBjG-I/AAAAAAAAAYY/i5jEVg79vqI/s320/1423515_5gJuI.jpeg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Não vou contar tristezas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Não existe necessidade disso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pois o que dói no coração agora não é só saudade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Queima na alma a raiva&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Raiva por tentar fazer dar certo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Lutado tanto e agora penso se&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Deveria ter ter deixado acabar na minha primeira duvida.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O amor duradouro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;É sempre aquele ao qual ficamos vulneráveis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas de cedo eu aprendo com a dor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;É facil controlar, do jeito certo, fica facil esquecer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Comigo a dor está sempre presente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas o sol sempre nasce&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tem sempre um motivo pra sorrir...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Não escrevo pra me expressar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Escrevo para garantir que me conheçam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Em cada palavra tem algo de mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Estou sempre aberto para ser magoado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas estou sempre tomando cuidado em não magoar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Minhas feridas não curam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Elas gangrenam e infeccionam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Envenenando as boas coisas em mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mudando sempre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Até que não seja mais quem sou&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Até que tudo acabe...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aqui estou eu,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pronto pra uma nova magoa...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E, indiretamente, magoando...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;As pessoas não ligam,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Elas nem se importam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ninguém pensa nessa dor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Elas&amp;nbsp;simplesmente&amp;nbsp;magoam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E tudo que de inicio&amp;nbsp;construímos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Todo o amor que se dedica&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Some na nevoa de uma magoa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que nos muda pra sempre.&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/612737154577397618/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2013/09/ate-que-tudo-acabe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/612737154577397618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/612737154577397618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2013/09/ate-que-tudo-acabe.html' title='Até Que Tudo Acabe...'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IznI9uQ7ok0/Ui48OlBjG-I/AAAAAAAAAYY/i5jEVg79vqI/s72-c/1423515_5gJuI.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-3988867805092520237</id><published>2013-08-12T20:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-08-12T20:44:20.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Descrição</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V6Koki1VfwI/Ugmrcbw-oPI/AAAAAAAAAYE/pxuo6g6IaFE/s1600/232927_Papel-de-Parede-Raizes-da-emocao_1280x1024.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V6Koki1VfwI/Ugmrcbw-oPI/AAAAAAAAAYE/pxuo6g6IaFE/s400/232927_Papel-de-Parede-Raizes-da-emocao_1280x1024.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Estive pensando,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E como penso demais,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Passei tempos e tempos pensando,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E foi mais dificil do que se pensa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Dizer o significado que tem você na minha vida,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Então estou aqui pra te dizer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que não encontrei uma descrição pra isso...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Uma só não.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Por que você poderia ser uma raiz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E eu como arvore não viveria sem...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E se eu escolhesse voar,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você seria minhas asas,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E só assim eu iria tão alto...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E já que estive no chão e nos céus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tente no mar...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Que significado teria eu como mar,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Se não o de refletir o teu brilho como lua?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;(Sem você eu secaria...)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;É... Você importa tanto assim!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você acelera meu coração&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Não tem o que o pare,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E não existe calma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quando minha vontade é te abraçar,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Nada é igual ao sabor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;De quando te beijo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mas eu penso demais,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E não parei em tão poucos pensamentos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Não pude deixar de notar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Que a vida não existe sem você,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E se eu escolhesse ser qualquer coisa no mundo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ou dos mundos...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você teria de ser a parte importante e vital...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas se você ainda tem duvidas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Se o que aqui escrevi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Parecem apenas palavras.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Então tente ver tudo isso me olhando&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E quando ver os meus olhos brilharem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Saiba que esse brilho é você.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/3988867805092520237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2013/08/uma-descricao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/3988867805092520237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/3988867805092520237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2013/08/uma-descricao.html' title='Uma Descrição'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V6Koki1VfwI/Ugmrcbw-oPI/AAAAAAAAAYE/pxuo6g6IaFE/s72-c/232927_Papel-de-Parede-Raizes-da-emocao_1280x1024.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-2457502236794090719</id><published>2013-08-12T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-08-12T20:10:07.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Escondido na Raiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yhDAQYyHWXw/Ugmjhv6HZaI/AAAAAAAAAX0/ryBrU0AxGgE/s1600/brigas.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yhDAQYyHWXw/Ugmjhv6HZaI/AAAAAAAAAX0/ryBrU0AxGgE/s1600/brigas.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Você é tudo aquilo que me irrita&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me chateia e enlouquece&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Suas ações são confusas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mas ta dificil ignorar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Todas as vezes que me provoca&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Todas as vezes que me desconcerta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;É complicado tentar gostar de você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Quando tudo que você faz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Faz pra me chatear&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Você não perde a chance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;De tentar me fazer enlouquecer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Com todos que te desejam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Quando eu sei bem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Que de todos que te desejam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Você deseja a mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Não posso perder meu tempo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Enlouquecendo com você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Então eu te abraço&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Pra você enlouquecer comigo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Pois a unica raiva que sinto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;É que sei que você quer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mas que você não diz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E nem me deixa dizer...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Que o que a gente sente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;É amor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/2457502236794090719/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2013/08/escondido-na-raiva.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/2457502236794090719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/2457502236794090719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2013/08/escondido-na-raiva.html' title='Escondido na Raiva'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yhDAQYyHWXw/Ugmjhv6HZaI/AAAAAAAAAX0/ryBrU0AxGgE/s72-c/brigas.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-1005993313489879670</id><published>2013-05-09T19:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-09T19:52:48.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love The Sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3C29ZG_sj24/UYxg1eq47jI/AAAAAAAAAXU/-D-wM77K4_Q/s1600/5424945082_e24dd52ef1_z.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;231&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3C29ZG_sj24/UYxg1eq47jI/AAAAAAAAAXU/-D-wM77K4_Q/s320/5424945082_e24dd52ef1_z.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Faz tanto tempo que me prometi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Faz tanto tempo que sou assim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ser diferentes para ser o melhor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas parece que ser o melhor é um erro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E errar é a ultima coisa que quero&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;É como tentar entrar no mar bravo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E velejar pra longe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você tenta ir em frente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas as ondas sempre te joga pra fora&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Até que os braços cansam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E você deixa o mar te derrubar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas eu sempre&amp;nbsp;admirei&amp;nbsp;o mar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ele me deixa numa gravidade mais leve&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me deixa mais vivo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas talvez seja melhor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu parar de tentar velejar em frente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E apenas observar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/1005993313489879670/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2013/05/love-sea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/1005993313489879670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/1005993313489879670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2013/05/love-sea.html' title='Love The Sea'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3C29ZG_sj24/UYxg1eq47jI/AAAAAAAAAXU/-D-wM77K4_Q/s72-c/5424945082_e24dd52ef1_z.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-8147731145653064438</id><published>2013-03-16T01:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-03-16T01:19:27.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aos Meus Olhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J6DozyHuoo4/UUQq8y7ahjI/AAAAAAAAAW8/gXqFf8cfnA4/s1600/0,,14638674-EXH,00+(1).jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J6DozyHuoo4/UUQq8y7ahjI/AAAAAAAAAW8/gXqFf8cfnA4/s320/0,,14638674-EXH,00+(1).jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
Involuntariamente,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Do ventre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aos braços,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quando os olhos se encontram,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O amor eterno,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O primeiro,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O mais puro,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que vive na alma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E jamais acaba,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Olhando e sorrindo,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Se vendo um no outro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mãe minha,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Guia da vida,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tão&amp;nbsp;difícil&amp;nbsp;pode ser,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tão poucos podem nos entender.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quando parti dos seus braços,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tanto tempo longe,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas tão perto nos sonhos,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Até que voltei.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pois do ventre aos teus braços eu fui&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E é dos teus braços que vou crescer,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Posso até ser considerado um homem,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas serei sempre seu menino.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Com brincadeiras evito te dizer,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E se torna tão&amp;nbsp;frequente&amp;nbsp;que já não lembro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quando te olhei nos olhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E te contei do meu eterno amor,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aquele que senti&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quando meus olhos viram os seus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pela primeira vez.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Obviamente eu te amo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E você jamais vai precisar duvidar,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você é uma mãe espetacular&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E se pessoas tentam me afastar de você,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Se me falam de erros que você possa ou não ter cometido,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu me afasto dessas pessoas,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Por que o meu Deus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mora em você,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aos meus olhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você é a mais bela e mais perfeita,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;A mais divertida,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;A mais companheira,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;A melhor mãe.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Somos tão iguais,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Não existe desentendimento&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quando os dois se entendem,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aprendemos a ser melhores&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Um com o outro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E tudo pode sempre melhorar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas se chegar o dia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Em que eu tiver de ir embora&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E até que eu esteja longe,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você não precisa chorar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Por que eu vou sempre voltar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Afinal, mãe é mãe.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/8147731145653064438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2013/03/aos-meus-olhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/8147731145653064438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/8147731145653064438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2013/03/aos-meus-olhos.html' title='Aos Meus Olhos'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J6DozyHuoo4/UUQq8y7ahjI/AAAAAAAAAW8/gXqFf8cfnA4/s72-c/0,,14638674-EXH,00+(1).jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-3940990157402499355</id><published>2013-02-25T17:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-02-25T17:50:32.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Seu Par</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mcrfa13mNY0/USwUxcOuyLI/AAAAAAAAAWo/tK-xTN3-8kk/s1600/love-for-writing--large-prf-1231712567.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;220&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mcrfa13mNY0/USwUxcOuyLI/AAAAAAAAAWo/tK-xTN3-8kk/s320/love-for-writing--large-prf-1231712567.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você me fitou&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Com os castanhos dos seus olhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Abraçando minha pele&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segurou firme&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Como que para jamais soltar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E de encontro ao meu corpo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pude sentir seu halito me esquentando o peito&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Seu sorriso mais lindo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mal pude respirar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me roubou o fôlego&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Então pude segurar suas mãos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Suadas me escaparam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Meu rosto afagaram&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E com teus olhos nos meus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Num beijo me envolveu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas eu já sabia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que de ti não largaria&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pois eu já estava perdido&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E quando fico dias sem você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;As noites são mais escuras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E as comedias já não tem graça&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Os sonhos são curtos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E os dias mais longos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Estive te esperando&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E agora que a tenho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tudo mudou&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O mundo se tornou inteiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Nada mais faltava&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E eu conheci o céu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;No dia em que,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sendo um,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu virei um par&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O seu par.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/3940990157402499355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2013/02/o-seu-par.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/3940990157402499355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/3940990157402499355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2013/02/o-seu-par.html' title='O Seu Par'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mcrfa13mNY0/USwUxcOuyLI/AAAAAAAAAWo/tK-xTN3-8kk/s72-c/love-for-writing--large-prf-1231712567.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-905123593303239067</id><published>2013-01-26T23:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-01-26T23:37:46.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Esquecendo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
Por anos eu me perdi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Da&amp;nbsp;consciência&amp;nbsp;do que sou,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Sendo triste,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Sendo uma coisa que não sou.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Escondendo meu rosto,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Não queria que ninguém me visse,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Por medo de ver em alguém&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Algo que por tempos eu procurava.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Fechado para o mundo,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Cada vez mais trancado no meu quarto,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Cada vez mais preso,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Sempre quieto,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Calado.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;As perguntas que, por vezes me jogavam:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;- Você é feliz? - Me perguntava.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;- Claro que sou. - Mentia eu, com convicção.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;É claro que acreditavam no que eu dizia,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Fora do meu quarto,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Eu interpretava meu papel muito bem.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Dentro do meu quarto,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Eu era eu,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E ninguém&amp;nbsp;suportaria.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mas só a minha certeza,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;A&amp;nbsp;consciência&amp;nbsp;de que algo faltava,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Algo que estaria por vir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ou algo que há tempos teria ido embora&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E jamais voltaria.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E por meses eu aguardei,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Alguém que aos poucos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Me esquecia,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Enquanto eu lutava para lembrar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E ouvia a gravação,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;A voz cantada&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Que tanto me encantou.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E aos poucos menos eu pensava,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Menos eu ouvia,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Menos eu chorava&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E sem aos menos perceber&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Eu parei de esperar,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E aquela voz que eu esperava&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Se perdeu no tempo,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Como uma carta que guardamos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E logo esquecemos,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Deixando ela amarelar e manchar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/905123593303239067/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2013/01/esquecendo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/905123593303239067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/905123593303239067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2013/01/esquecendo.html' title='Esquecendo'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mhz8TOkcNxw/UQTZHV_FTOI/AAAAAAAAAWU/r5WwlhKS-yM/s72-c/tumblr_l5dw73rvwT1qat4y0o1_500_large.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-4251360961219474106</id><published>2012-12-20T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-12-20T21:06:52.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medíocre Fim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kzPqFJ-8NZg/UNPuVJnORPI/AAAAAAAAAV4/yH3rRh786fA/s1600/duas_caras.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;183&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kzPqFJ-8NZg/UNPuVJnORPI/AAAAAAAAAV4/yH3rRh786fA/s320/duas_caras.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ei,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você acha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que pra sempre ficarei assim?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu posso até ter te amado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você e suas várias&amp;nbsp;mascaras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Fingindo ser tudo aquilo que não é&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Não, eu não amei você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu amei tudo o que você fingiu ser&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ah, que vergonha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você já viu o quanto ridículo tudo foi?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;De que adianta você provar o gosto do amor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Se nem ao menos sabe identifica-lo?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Por quanto tempo você acha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que isso vai significar algo pra mim?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Perca a esperança&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Suas&amp;nbsp;confissões&amp;nbsp;só te torna mais insignificante&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu tenho tudo que preciso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E sua pequena parcela de&amp;nbsp;importância&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Já não faz mais diferença&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pois viva sua vida&amp;nbsp;medíocre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Seja exatamente o que finge ser&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;É o mais perto que vai chegar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;De algo de valor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pois minha vida já se iniciou&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sendo exatamente o que sou&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Com todos os defeitos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Com todas as qualidades&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Venho agora&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Maior do que jamais fui&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Com todos os que me amam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Vivendo, pela primeira vez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Vivendo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/4251360961219474106/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/12/mediocre-fim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/4251360961219474106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/4251360961219474106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/12/mediocre-fim.html' title='Medíocre Fim'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kzPqFJ-8NZg/UNPuVJnORPI/AAAAAAAAAV4/yH3rRh786fA/s72-c/duas_caras.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-5179010850650080352</id><published>2012-12-20T20:31:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-12-20T20:31:28.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Só Mais Um Beijo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cU4Md_id0Zw/UNPl-RxLyPI/AAAAAAAAAVk/awMV9yaWzuQ/s1600/casal+desenho1.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cU4Md_id0Zw/UNPl-RxLyPI/AAAAAAAAAVk/awMV9yaWzuQ/s1600/casal+desenho1.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Você entende?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aquela vontade de estar em alguém?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Com alguém?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Aquele pensamento estranho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ao mesmo tempo bonito&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;De querer se prender em alguém&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E estar pra sempre junto?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Seu rosto sorrindo pra mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Desafiando minha capacidade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Não da pra esconder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;O quanto te desejo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Você,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Com toda sua maldade do coração&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Me abraça&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Deixando esse cheiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Que me deixa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Com um sorriso bobo no rosto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Não consigo esconder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Os batimentos do meu coração&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E tão lentamente eu vou embora&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Querendo acima de tudo ficar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Chegando ao pé da escada&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;O vazio já me preenche&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Não consigo segurar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;A vontade de voltar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Então eu volto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Te envolvendo em mais um beijo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Precisando ir embora&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mais deixando&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O coração mais leve&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mais satisfeito&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Por ter, ao menos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mais um beijo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ONNMdbnVnO4/ULpJF8mGXlI/AAAAAAAAAVM/wzoSaC_5O_g/s1600/nossa-historia-1.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ONNMdbnVnO4/ULpJF8mGXlI/AAAAAAAAAVM/wzoSaC_5O_g/s320/nossa-historia-1.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Escrevo nossa historia aqui&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pra você digo, que do nada nos conhecemos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pra perceber que, com nada nós crescemos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pra você sentir, sentir tudo que sinto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu vi tudo em você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sem nem perceber&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu nem te conhecia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas tão&amp;nbsp;rápido&amp;nbsp;escurecia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E já te queria&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tanto que eu me esquecia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que dias atrás eu sofria&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E tão rápido me apaixonei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Por seus beijos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Por seus carinhos...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E tão facil me entreguei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aos seus cuidados&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aos seus olhares...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Foi tão facil te amar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sorrir com seu jeito desastrado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tropeços&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Coisas quebradas...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Seu humor inalterável&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sua beleza insuperável&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu vi você mudando&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Vi você abrir o coração&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mostrar o que tinha escondido&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Vi seu corpo me desejar por completo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E quando desejou ficar comigo todos os dias&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E acima de tudo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quando começou a sorrir de verdade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu vi que me amava&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E mais nada eu preciso ver&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu vejo tudo em você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu sei que no futuro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tudo pode nos acontecer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas eu&amp;nbsp;também&amp;nbsp;sei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que o meu futuro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Está em você...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/4527964021520494846/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/12/futuro-de-dois-em-um.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/4527964021520494846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/4527964021520494846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/12/futuro-de-dois-em-um.html' title='Futuro de Dois Em Um'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ONNMdbnVnO4/ULpJF8mGXlI/AAAAAAAAAVM/wzoSaC_5O_g/s72-c/nossa-historia-1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-3628509176867648794</id><published>2012-11-29T21:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-11-29T21:36:27.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Branco da Sua Pele</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ela dançou pra mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Nos sonhos eu te vi dançar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Branca como cal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E a lua te iluminava&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Como um grande farol&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E quando me juntei a você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me vi jogado numa cama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Trancado pelos seus abraços&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Vivendo os seus beijos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mas acordo sem querer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quase que irritado me lembro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que distante estais&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Dormindo profundamente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Relaxando com o som da chuva&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me vi apegado a você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Querendo me entregar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Esperando por você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Todos os dias no meu quarto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quieto no canto a noite&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Esperando seu chamado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Será que me deseja assim?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Queria te atormentar em teus sonhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Te fazendo rolar na cama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E correr na minha porta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pra dormir nos meus braços...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/3628509176867648794/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/11/o-branco-da-sua-pele.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/3628509176867648794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/3628509176867648794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/11/o-branco-da-sua-pele.html' title='O Branco da Sua Pele'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sc2m8IoMFuI/ULhFuvQrtfI/AAAAAAAAAU4/E36ojU6ojUg/s72-c/dancing_in_the_moonlight.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-2913048639851246781</id><published>2012-11-25T00:28:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2012-11-25T00:28:37.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo Em Vão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Pra que tantas palavras bonitas?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Todas as vezes que te saudei com poemas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Todos os beijos apaixonados&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tanto romantismo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tudo em vão&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Por que se esforçou tanto?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Dizendo que eu era lindo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Exclamando perfeições que eu não tenho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Clamando que me ama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que nunca viu ninguém igual&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O que isso significa agora?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você partiu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me mostrou tudo o que eu tinha medo de ver&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Minha vida sem você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O mundo cinzento&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E as noites vazias&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Retirou as&amp;nbsp;raízes&amp;nbsp;que criei em você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E me jogando no asfalto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me deixando longe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Não existe vida ali&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Agora não existem mais estrelas no céu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;A lua não me atrai mais&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Os prédios me sufocam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E as pessoas me entediam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você não volta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E eu já não espero mais&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Um mar de dúvidas no mundo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E minha única certeza era você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu devia ter duvidado...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Então em um dia triste&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Uma noite triste&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu sorri ao ver em alguém&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Olhos mais sinceros que os teus...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/2913048639851246781/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/11/tudo-em-vao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/2913048639851246781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/2913048639851246781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/11/tudo-em-vao.html' title='Tudo Em Vão'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-efvCZA47ZBQ/ULHQeNBJhxI/AAAAAAAAAUk/J5DskHHjP5Y/s72-c/Flor_no_asfalto.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-3832179441706371912</id><published>2012-10-23T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-10-23T20:35:31.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sussurro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você quer me dizer algo...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu vejo como me olha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Como fica quando está comigo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O que você quer tanto dizer?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você sussurra no meu ouvido...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O que isso quer dizer?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Palavras feitas para ter sentido&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu devo ouvi-las?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E você sussurra no meu ouvido...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sua voz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Como um&amp;nbsp;pássaro&amp;nbsp;cantando pra mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Meu coração mais acelerado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Os olhos dela parecem dizer a verdade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu apenas fico calado&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Seu hálito doce me atinge&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E dói&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu penso:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&quot;Eu já vi isso antes&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas você insiste em repetir as palavras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Dessa vez mais&amp;nbsp;próxima&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Meu corpo sente a atração&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Como os pêlos do braço&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Próximos&amp;nbsp;de uma antena&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Isso confunde meus pensamentos!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu não quero que você pare&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas pare!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E você sussurra&amp;nbsp;próximo&amp;nbsp;da minha boca&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E eu já não penso mais&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O vento faz seu cabelo chicotear&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E eu me sinto lento&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;A&amp;nbsp;atração&amp;nbsp;me inclinando para frente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O seu cheiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Seus olhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sua boca&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E eu me inclinando&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você sorrindo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me olhando fixamente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E sussurra...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E como quem responde&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu te beijo com ferocidade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Só pra você entender&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que eu&amp;nbsp;também&amp;nbsp;te amo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/3832179441706371912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/10/sussurro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/3832179441706371912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/3832179441706371912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/10/sussurro.html' title='Sussurro'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YtsCeXAf1qU/UIdhOhfpmKI/AAAAAAAAAUM/00sFFP2nd0U/s72-c/197859_111996325547943_108395292574713_114693_7188260_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-3059693715898986410</id><published>2012-10-19T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-10-19T22:50:17.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coração Mecânico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Por muito tempo estive sozinho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E por muito tempo, eu, assim quis estar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas, eu não sei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Parece que o ser humano não suporta a solidão&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ou sou eu que quero sempre estar com alguém&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Difícil&amp;nbsp;acreditar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Entre todas as coisas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sozinho é basicamente o meu estado natural&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas é a curiosidade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ela me faz tentar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Esse sentimento de amar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que nos faz feliz juntos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E tristes separados&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu procuro muito por isso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quero sentir algo diferente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Diferente desse estado neutro de coração&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pois respirar e seguir em frente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Já não basta mais&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quero deixar acontecer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Permitir que alguém me conheça&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sair desse transe&amp;nbsp;mecânico&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me deixar levar...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pois a solidão&amp;nbsp;já&amp;nbsp;não me satisfaz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Expressar sentimentos em palavras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sem nunca os conhecer de verdade...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu quero amar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Conhecer a dúvida que é o amor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Estar entre tantos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que não sabem se o amor é real&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E se dizem infelizes por isso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Infelicidade em procurar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aquilo que os completa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu quero sentir a dor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;A felicidade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;A loucura&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que só o amor pode causar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pois, estar sozinho, por sozinho estar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;É tão insano quanto amar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/3059693715898986410/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/10/coracao-mecanico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/3059693715898986410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/3059693715898986410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/10/coracao-mecanico.html' title='Coração Mecânico'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KSSg4x0iFkc/UII7TWWVXlI/AAAAAAAAAT0/AnLypQ1Vuys/s72-c/69163_10151258681376565_817346135_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-3589537200741666298</id><published>2012-10-02T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-10-02T22:10:07.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo que Pensei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Eu ainda consigo ver&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Minha vida fingida&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Meus falsos sentimentos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tudo que eu escondia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;De todos que conhecia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu não era eu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu não mostrava quem eu era&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sorria para esconder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;A dor de estar sozinho...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E achando que era o segredo pra não sofrer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu continue sendo assim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me iludindo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E quando conheci você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Achando que seria&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Só mais uma que achava que me conhecia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas seus olhos me fitaram&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Como quem avalia um erro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu não queria&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu não devia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas eu os olhei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Vi o seu castanho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Observar o meu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Meio que duvidando daquilo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Deus, eu quis beija-la&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E beijei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu mal sabia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que me coração já se aquecia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Já se preparava&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Para descansar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;No ninho dos seus braços&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu me entreguei...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me apaixonei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Fiquei encantado com tamanha beleza&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Só queria saber de estar com você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Só sabia dizer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que não era o bastante&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu queria mais&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Foi quando eu puder dizer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O quanto amo você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E então, finalmente eu pude entender&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que na minha vida&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Só me faltava&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me prender em você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/3589537200741666298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/10/tudo-que-pensei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/3589537200741666298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/3589537200741666298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/10/tudo-que-pensei.html' title='Tudo que Pensei'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7lxF70nsD2Y/UGvImM-oyLI/AAAAAAAAATg/obBafPWgelY/s72-c/4563317552_e01be6ee3e.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-7999495221569556596</id><published>2012-09-30T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-09-30T16:05:10.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ana...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XRcU1rj0b30/UGjQHDMm85I/AAAAAAAAAS8/UkafI7DecQw/s1600/vc+%C3%A9+td+pra+mim.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;260&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XRcU1rj0b30/UGjQHDMm85I/AAAAAAAAAS8/UkafI7DecQw/s320/vc+%C3%A9+td+pra+mim.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Enquanto cochilavas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Nos sonhos distantes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu te observava&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu paro pra perceber&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que eu estive sempre te observando&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Suas ações&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Suas vontades&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Seus prazeres&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu via tudo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Detalhes&amp;nbsp;mínimos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que te faz ser&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tudo pra mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu tenho tantos segredos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Guardo mágoas e alegrias&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Coisas que nunca te contei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas são coisas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que você já parece conhecer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você me entende tão bem...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você me deu um presente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O melhor que já recebi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Você me deu a chance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;De te conhecer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me deu o prazer do seu toque&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E o vicio dos seus beijos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu não me canso do você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Com teus carinhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quero construir minha vida&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Com teu amor e desejo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quero unir nossos corpos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quero te fazer parte de mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quero ser parte de você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E quero selar tudo isso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Com um beijo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu faço de você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Minha realidade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E fico horas e horas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pensando na hora de te ver&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Nos dias em que estarei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sorrindo por te ver&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sorrir.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/7999495221569556596/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/09/ana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/7999495221569556596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/7999495221569556596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/09/ana.html' title='Ana...'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XRcU1rj0b30/UGjQHDMm85I/AAAAAAAAAS8/UkafI7DecQw/s72-c/vc+%C3%A9+td+pra+mim.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-4506678917597769712</id><published>2012-09-27T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-10-02T21:02:14.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lua Que Não Quero Mais</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Eu vivi como um tolo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Agradecendo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Por ser um homem bom&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Diferente de todos os outros&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Conquistando e amando...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Foi quando te amei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tua boca me dizia tudo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Teu corpo me mantinha junto de você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Teus olhos pareciam me dizer a verdade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu os olhava com gosto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Via olhos sinceros...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas seus olhos mentiram pra mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E eu a perdoei pensando ver verdade nas suas palavras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas sua boca&amp;nbsp;também&amp;nbsp;mentiu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E percebi que o problema estava em você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Agora vivo com medo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Afinal eu não sei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quando você pode pensar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que minha vida com você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Virou rotina novamente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E você vai querer algo diferente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Da rotina que dizes que virei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu te chamei de meu mundo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas não notei que meu mundo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Era pura ilusão&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ele estava doente por dentro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E você não quis se livrar da doença&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Então amor...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Deixo que essa doença te mate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pois tu irá me olhar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me beijar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Fazer amor comigo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me ver sorrir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E vai viver na ilusão&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;De que tu refletes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;No brilho dos meus olhos...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&quot;Quem de nós vai insistir e não&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Se entregar sem resistir então&lt;br /&gt;Já não há mais pra&#39;onde ir&lt;br /&gt;Se entregar à solidão e só...&quot; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; (Detonautas - &lt;i&gt;O dia que não terminou&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&quot;Como ficar&lt;br /&gt;Quando souber&lt;br /&gt;Que se está sozinho&lt;br /&gt;E não se tem mais ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Por quem sorrir...?&quot; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;(&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/4506678917597769712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/09/a-lua-que-nao-quero-mais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/4506678917597769712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/4506678917597769712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/09/a-lua-que-nao-quero-mais.html' title='A Lua Que Não Quero Mais'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K1MZSD64sgo/UGQQT_Q-VfI/AAAAAAAAASo/tdWFTYIAf5Y/s72-c/51698_Papel-de-Parede-Tristeza_1280x960.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-1177310083827951436</id><published>2012-09-15T22:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-09-15T22:30:21.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Observando Você</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0cCNK_auVao/UFVjQpLk-bI/AAAAAAAAASU/r6dLi6O06BQ/s1600/2222222.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0cCNK_auVao/UFVjQpLk-bI/AAAAAAAAASU/r6dLi6O06BQ/s320/2222222.jpg&quot; width=&quot;225&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Meu coração amanheceu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Quando a noite caiu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Seus olhos me encontraram&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Acharam meu sorriso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O quanto eu espero pra te ver?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Não importa, eu vou esperar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pois meus olhos apaixonados&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Anseiam&amp;nbsp;por te avistar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Minha boca desesperada&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Enlouquece por te beijar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Meu coração acorrentado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Inquietasse em te encontrar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E quando deita-se comigo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Acalmando meu corpo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me fazendo de abrigo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;É quando eu sinto a paz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;A escuridão do quarto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O silencio tranquilo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;A paz completa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Só eu e você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Fecho os olhos e respiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Não existe felicidade maior...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu não quero adormecer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pois seu cheiro me da prazer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Não quero deixar passar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;A sensação do seu corpo quente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;A tranquilidade no seu sono&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Fotografo tudo em minha mente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;A horas da noite começam a me vencer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O sono pesa nos meus olhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mas antes de ceder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Abraço seu corpo com prazer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Te deixo mais junta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Só pra sentir a alegria&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;A maior harmonia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que são os nossos corações&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Se amando devagar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Como em uma dança lenta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Felizes em se amar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/1177310083827951436/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/09/observando-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/1177310083827951436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/1177310083827951436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/09/observando-voce.html' title='Observando Você'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0cCNK_auVao/UFVjQpLk-bI/AAAAAAAAASU/r6dLi6O06BQ/s72-c/2222222.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1488964514760887558.post-1884345819634108319</id><published>2012-08-19T18:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-08-19T18:59:42.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inverno da Alma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LolJ7dO-HXw/UDGZ_JL5PPI/AAAAAAAAAR4/BFTsc2ibUQQ/s1600/inverno.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LolJ7dO-HXw/UDGZ_JL5PPI/AAAAAAAAAR4/BFTsc2ibUQQ/s320/inverno.jpg&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Chegou o inverno&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Esse é mais longo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Parece não acabar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Construí pra mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Um abrigo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que agora&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Não posso usar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Semana entra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Semana sai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Vejo meu caminho barrado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que saudade daquele abrigo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que tanto me aquecia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;É um inverno sem fim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Frio, escuro e chuvoso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Difícil&amp;nbsp;de passar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;As vezes acho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que morrerei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;É quando o caminho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Que antes fechado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Abre as portas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E finalmente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Vou ao meu abrigo...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Finalmente esqueço o inverno&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Esse inverno de cinco dias eternos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Abraço meu&amp;nbsp;único&amp;nbsp;abrigo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Abrigo que&amp;nbsp;construí&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;No seu coração&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nathan de Souza Pontual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/feeds/1884345819634108319/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/08/inverno-da-alma.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/1884345819634108319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1488964514760887558/posts/default/1884345819634108319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pactolunar.blogspot.com/2012/08/inverno-da-alma.html' title='Inverno da Alma'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07128241984318703678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9U7TOsHjQw/Sy2ErCecF6I/AAAAAAAAACI/YFZnNLKhRzE/S220/DSC00459.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LolJ7dO-HXw/UDGZ_JL5PPI/AAAAAAAAAR4/BFTsc2ibUQQ/s72-c/inverno.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>