<?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-1016887502000125601</id><updated>2026-03-02T22:20:06.913-03:00</updated><category term="beijo amor"/><category term="confusão amor solidão caos"/><title type='text'>O Poeta</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Elias Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05150404036552168153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbUWdgXJrXDnVzgdhZNaVGvLABYasqsNgAhIi-SN33RpBCdj3u-pUycxTGYSHbsCCVpea1HVLj-dtD_fI9nB9owKjU_ka18w5e9cy_g89UqtBAIYPZNtVMZxiRwVQKQ/s220/elias+editada+2.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016887502000125601.post-2864586490059528761</id><published>2015-12-23T20:12:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2015-12-23T20:14:59.067-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O Beijo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Quando as palavras faltam&lt;br /&gt;
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Os olhares se cruzam&lt;/div&gt;
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E o corpo fala mais do que a boca&lt;/div&gt;
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Seria o momento certo para um beijo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Talvez um beijo mais sentido do que gostaríamos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Talvez um beijo mais longo do que deveria&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Mas um beijo tão desejado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Um beijo tão cheio de sensações&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Que não haveria como ficar indiferente&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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agora, todos dormem&lt;br /&gt;
apenas o sibilar de grilos ecoa&lt;br /&gt;
todas as vozes se calam&lt;br /&gt;
o breu domina a noite&lt;br /&gt;
assim como domina os olhos dos justos&lt;br /&gt;
que dormem tranquilamente em suas camas&lt;br /&gt;
o silêncio me incomoda&lt;br /&gt;
não consigo dormir&lt;br /&gt;
meu corpo todo reclama&lt;br /&gt;
a brisa leve, refrescante&lt;br /&gt;
acalma meu coração&lt;br /&gt;
minha cabeça não sosega&lt;br /&gt;
grita, esbraveja, incomoda&lt;br /&gt;
ouço perfeitamente o rugido da noite&lt;br /&gt;
urrando e me convencendo&lt;br /&gt;
que apenas posso sair&lt;br /&gt;
fugir, correr&lt;br /&gt;
mas nunca me esconder&lt;br /&gt;
do que aflinge minha alma&lt;br /&gt;
perturba meu espírito&lt;br /&gt;
sigo aguardando&lt;br /&gt;
atento e desperto&lt;br /&gt;
na noite tranquila&lt;br /&gt;
meu mundo se agita e grita&lt;br /&gt;
ainda espero&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/1333812472510834537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1016887502000125601/1333812472510834537?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/1333812472510834537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/1333812472510834537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/2013/12/blog-post.html' title='NOITE'/><author><name>Elias Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05150404036552168153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbUWdgXJrXDnVzgdhZNaVGvLABYasqsNgAhIi-SN33RpBCdj3u-pUycxTGYSHbsCCVpea1HVLj-dtD_fI9nB9owKjU_ka18w5e9cy_g89UqtBAIYPZNtVMZxiRwVQKQ/s220/elias+editada+2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL0jrERwQ_blGy0R6YC5Esnh4xUqXWOLARtw8SmsLbPA18_-Lxe39j6RvNKsQFz-CPXFhri_TPgNdg-QzeOxW6g3yzdUt4b6YTMN0HM4kb35XTRxzcsqBCeGAsjrY2ocPi_-kt-CtmL30/s72-c/IMG_20121204_061239.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016887502000125601.post-1039423574196003880</id><published>2013-05-14T18:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2013-05-14T18:23:10.723-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SAPATOS</title><content type='html'>Vivo na corda bamba&lt;br /&gt;
Me perdi em algum lugar&lt;br /&gt;
Entre ter saltado do abismo&lt;br /&gt;
E o para quedas não ter aberto&lt;br /&gt;
O sorriso e o prazer enebriaram-me&lt;br /&gt;
Hoje é como uma ressaca disso tudo&lt;br /&gt;
Misto de emoções&lt;br /&gt;
O que sinto é que não pertenço a aqui&lt;br /&gt;
Me encontro em um cume estreito&lt;br /&gt;
Qualquer passo em falso eu caio&lt;br /&gt;
Me agarro a sonhos impossíveis&lt;br /&gt;
A pessoas que não existem mais&lt;br /&gt;
A costumes que não são mais cultivados&lt;br /&gt;
Me apego a qualquer sinal de atenção&lt;br /&gt;
Como se fosse minha taboa de salvação&lt;br /&gt;
Meus pés doem, meus sapatos não me servem mais&lt;br /&gt;
Já caminharam bastante, agora só querem refúgio&lt;br /&gt;
Não encontro, não vejo em lugar algum&lt;br /&gt;
Um porto tranquilo, aonde munha nau possa atracar&lt;br /&gt;
Aonde eu possa descansar de tanta luta&lt;br /&gt;
Sigo olhando pela luneta da vida&lt;br /&gt;
Não para trás, mas sempre avante&lt;br /&gt;
Mas nada vejo alem de bruma e escuridão&lt;br /&gt;
Quem há de tirar minhas vendas?&lt;br /&gt;
Quem há, se é que ainda há,&lt;br /&gt;
Alguém que cultive o que pra mim é tão caro&lt;br /&gt;
Dentro do seu coração&lt;br /&gt;
Meu tempo foi outro&lt;br /&gt;
Meu lugar foi outro&lt;br /&gt;
Nem faço força, é inútil&lt;br /&gt;
Vivo o que tem pra viver&lt;br /&gt;
Da forma como deve ser vivida&lt;br /&gt;
Um dia após o outro, sem pressa, sem pensar&lt;br /&gt;
Só seguir...&lt;br /&gt;
E ir...&lt;br /&gt;
Partir...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/1039423574196003880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1016887502000125601/1039423574196003880?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/1039423574196003880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/1039423574196003880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/2013/05/sapatos.html' title='SAPATOS'/><author><name>Elias Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05150404036552168153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbUWdgXJrXDnVzgdhZNaVGvLABYasqsNgAhIi-SN33RpBCdj3u-pUycxTGYSHbsCCVpea1HVLj-dtD_fI9nB9owKjU_ka18w5e9cy_g89UqtBAIYPZNtVMZxiRwVQKQ/s220/elias+editada+2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016887502000125601.post-5493580036184146761</id><published>2013-04-21T10:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2013-04-21T10:41:52.820-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NÓ</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Passou da conta, extrapolou&lt;br&gt;
Toda del&amp;#237;cia amarga do sentimento&lt;br&gt;
Quando ado&amp;#231;a demais a boca&lt;br&gt;
Sempre traz consigo aquela sensa&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o de ser surreal&lt;br&gt;
Meu peito agora queima, arde num fogo m&amp;#225;gico&lt;br&gt;
J&amp;#225; n&amp;#227;o &amp;#233; de hoje, hora queima de amor, hora queima pela dor&lt;br&gt;
Acostumo-me a estas intemp&amp;#233;ries dos sentidos&lt;br&gt;
Habituo-me com este zig-zag de emo&amp;#231;&amp;#245;es&lt;br&gt;
Perdido em meu mundo particular&lt;br&gt;
Tento dormir, em v&amp;#227;o, tenho medo do escuro&lt;br&gt;
Porque dentro de mim o manto negro &amp;#233; vivo&lt;br&gt;
E minha exist&amp;#234;ncia se resume ao n&amp;#243; na garganta&lt;br&gt;
Ao aperto no peito, quase sem f&amp;#233;&lt;br&gt;
Meus anceios mais altos&lt;br&gt;
Permanecem em minha alma&lt;/p&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/5493580036184146761/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1016887502000125601/5493580036184146761?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/5493580036184146761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/5493580036184146761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/2013/04/no.html' title='NÓ'/><author><name>Elias Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05150404036552168153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbUWdgXJrXDnVzgdhZNaVGvLABYasqsNgAhIi-SN33RpBCdj3u-pUycxTGYSHbsCCVpea1HVLj-dtD_fI9nB9owKjU_ka18w5e9cy_g89UqtBAIYPZNtVMZxiRwVQKQ/s220/elias+editada+2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016887502000125601.post-3091193452745992419</id><published>2013-04-14T12:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2013-04-14T12:33:18.819-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Infinito</title><content type='html'>Não penso que posso&lt;br /&gt;
Em meu sonho ébrio&lt;br /&gt;
Ter a ti, nobre candura&lt;br /&gt;
Pois sois como o vento&lt;br /&gt;
Passageiro e volátil&lt;br /&gt;
Não sonho que sejas a ti&lt;br /&gt;
Tão cara quanto sois a mim&lt;br /&gt;
Desejo tua doce candura&lt;br /&gt;
Tua alma mais pura&lt;br /&gt;
Teu amor, meu recanto&lt;br /&gt;
Pois sei que sois ar&lt;br /&gt;
E em ti se propaga&lt;br /&gt;
Se apaga e finda&lt;br /&gt;
Minha ternura profunda&lt;br /&gt;
Em ti se oriunda&lt;br /&gt;
E sem que desejeis&lt;br /&gt;
Em ti se finda&lt;br /&gt;
Sois meu mundo&lt;br /&gt;
Tão profundo&lt;br /&gt;
Mas penso que desagrado&lt;br /&gt;
Teu sorriso tão caro&lt;br /&gt;
Transformando em pranto&lt;br /&gt;
Tão nobre sentimento&lt;br /&gt;
Penso que por hora&lt;br /&gt;
O que posso fazer&lt;br /&gt;
É chorar e viver&lt;br /&gt;
Sem ter teu encanto&lt;br /&gt;
Tão próximo a mim&lt;br /&gt;
Sei que não és o fim&lt;br /&gt;
Pois sendo o amor&lt;br /&gt;
Infinito és seu valor&lt;br /&gt;
E infinito és meu amor&lt;br /&gt;
Que clama por ti...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/3091193452745992419/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1016887502000125601/3091193452745992419?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/3091193452745992419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/3091193452745992419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/2013/04/infinito.html' title='Infinito'/><author><name>Elias Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05150404036552168153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbUWdgXJrXDnVzgdhZNaVGvLABYasqsNgAhIi-SN33RpBCdj3u-pUycxTGYSHbsCCVpea1HVLj-dtD_fI9nB9owKjU_ka18w5e9cy_g89UqtBAIYPZNtVMZxiRwVQKQ/s220/elias+editada+2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016887502000125601.post-3518384624035416484</id><published>2013-03-10T01:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2013-03-10T01:43:36.591-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ESTRADA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Andando sem pressa&lt;br&gt;
Pela estrada deserta&lt;br&gt;
Sem nenhuma promessa&lt;br&gt;
De encontrar a porta aberta&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Vou chegando ao fim da jornada&lt;br&gt;
Exausto pela caminhada&lt;br&gt;
Gostaria de encontrar meu tesouro&lt;br&gt;
Meu valioso pote de ouro&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Meu lar, espero ancioso chegar&lt;br&gt;
Para, por um minuto, poder descansar&lt;br&gt;
Amanh&amp;#227; tudo recome&amp;#231;a&lt;br&gt;
N&amp;#227;o tenho tempo para lamentar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;S&amp;#243; espero estar disposto a contunuar&lt;br&gt;
A tarefa simples de amar&lt;br&gt;
Pois meus olhos cansaram de chorar&lt;br&gt;
Porque n&amp;#227;o existe nenhum amor&lt;br&gt;
Sem que haja algum tipo de dor&lt;/p&gt;
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Sem pensar em negar&lt;br&gt;
Esse sentimento que teima em ficar&lt;br&gt;
Ele n&amp;#227;o sai, n&amp;#227;o some&lt;br&gt;
Se mantem aqui, resiste, tem fome&lt;br&gt;
Devora meu &amp;#226;nimo&lt;br&gt;
Se alimenta do meu ego&lt;br&gt;
Dilacera meu orgulho&lt;br&gt;
N&amp;#227;o me importo&lt;br&gt;
N&amp;#227;o sinto mais a dor&lt;br&gt;
Sempre que penso no amor&lt;br&gt;
Sinto falta do torpor&lt;br&gt;
Que causava em mim, com louvor&lt;/p&gt;
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Encher seu mundo de alegria&lt;br&gt;
Permita-se estar de bem&lt;br&gt;
com a mente e o cora&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o&lt;br&gt;
Permita estar em paz&lt;br&gt;
Permita-se amar&lt;br&gt;
Permita-se errar&lt;br&gt;
Permita-se ser humano&lt;br&gt;
Permita-se ser eterno&lt;br&gt;
Enquanto dure&lt;br&gt;
Permita-se entender&lt;br&gt;
Que nada &amp;#233; correto ou l&amp;#243;gico&lt;br&gt;
Quando o amor aparece&lt;br&gt;
Permita que a vida&lt;br&gt;
Surpreenda de vez em quando&lt;br&gt;
S&amp;#243; para variar um pouco&lt;br&gt;
Permita-se entristecer&lt;br&gt;
Quando num repente&lt;br&gt;
As coisas n&amp;#227;o derem certo&lt;br&gt;
Permita que a tristeza&lt;br&gt;
V&amp;#225; embora logo que as coisas come&amp;#231;arem a dar certo&lt;br&gt;
Permita que o amor entre em seu cora&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o&lt;br&gt;
Sem medo de ter que permitir a entrada da tristeza&lt;br&gt;
Caso n&amp;#227;o d&amp;#234; certo&lt;br&gt;
Permita sempre&lt;br&gt;
Recome&amp;#231;ar a cada amanhecer&lt;br&gt;
Permita-se ser feliz hoje&lt;br&gt;
Porque amanha &amp;#233; muito distante&lt;br&gt;
Permita que eu seja sincero&lt;br&gt;
E que diga que nada do que eu fale&lt;br&gt;
Vai mudar o que voc&amp;#234; sente&lt;br&gt;
Mas que pode fazer voc&amp;#234; refletir&lt;br&gt;
Sobre o que vc permite ou n&amp;#227;o&lt;br&gt;
Ser importante na sua vida&lt;br&gt;
Ou n&amp;#227;o...&lt;/p&gt;
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Meu destino &amp;#233; incerto&lt;br&gt;
Meus p&amp;#233;s est&amp;#227;o cansados&lt;br&gt;
Minha boca seca&lt;br&gt;
Meus olhos ardem&lt;br&gt;
Meu corpo todo d&amp;#243;i&lt;br&gt;
N&amp;#227;o penso mais direito&lt;br&gt;
Imagens s&amp;#227;o confusas&lt;br&gt;
Del&amp;#237;rios, realidade, n&amp;#227;o sei&lt;br&gt;
Est&amp;#225; tudo misturado&lt;br&gt;
As coisas est&amp;#227;o dif&amp;#237;ceis, meu amigo&lt;br&gt;
Mas aqui dentro&lt;br&gt;
Dentro do meu peito&lt;br&gt;
Algo me diz que, no final do caminho&lt;br&gt;
Todo sofrimento vai valer a pena&lt;br&gt;
Tudo vai ser melhor&lt;br&gt;
Meu cora&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o vai se acalmar&lt;br&gt;
Meu corpo descansar&lt;br&gt;
Serei feliz&lt;/p&gt;
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Leve gosto amargo&lt;br&gt;
Forte saudade longa&lt;br&gt;
H&amp;#225; tempos pensei n&amp;#227;o existir&lt;br&gt;
Hoje, mesmo presente&lt;br&gt;
Me parece ausente, distante&lt;br&gt;
Meu mundo divaga entre&lt;br&gt;
Bebidas fortes, gostos amargos&lt;br&gt;
Sentimentos vazios&lt;br&gt;
Queria que me visse agora&lt;br&gt;
At&amp;#233; lembro, bem de longe&lt;br&gt;
Aquele cara feliz&lt;br&gt;
Mas bem que eu quiz&lt;br&gt;
Fazer de sonhos minha raz&amp;#227;o&lt;br&gt;
S&amp;#243; me resta a solid&amp;#227;o&lt;br&gt;
E dizem que ela me veste bem&lt;br&gt;
Sigo esperando o trem&lt;br&gt;
Que traz meu mundo&lt;br&gt;
Pois bem l&amp;#225; no fundo&lt;br&gt;
Esperan&amp;#231;a ainda tem&lt;br&gt;
Que voc&amp;#234; ainda vem&lt;/p&gt;
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Mas diga quem &amp;#233;&lt;br&gt;
Nada tira do meu peito&lt;br&gt;
Esse amor, imperfeito&lt;br&gt;
N&amp;#227;o pretendo ser melhor&lt;br&gt;
Nem serei pior&lt;br&gt;
Sou s&amp;#243; um cara normal&lt;br&gt;
Com um pouco de pimenta&lt;br&gt;
E uma pitada de sal&lt;br&gt;
Hoje sinto saudade&lt;br&gt;
Mas &amp;#233; uma saudade vazia&lt;br&gt;
Pois n&amp;#227;o tivemos momentos&lt;br&gt;
N&amp;#227;o h&amp;#225; lembran&amp;#231;as&lt;br&gt;
S&amp;#243; o desejo&lt;br&gt;
Se pelo menos fosse presente&lt;br&gt;
Meu peito abrandaria essa angustia&lt;br&gt;
Mas sinto sua falta&lt;br&gt;
N&amp;#227;o me culpe&lt;br&gt;
N&amp;#227;o sou perfeito, sou s&amp;#243; um cara...&lt;/p&gt;
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Quantos sorrisos dei chorando&lt;br&gt;
Quantas vezes respondi &quot;tudo bem&quot;&lt;br&gt;
Quando na verdade n&amp;#227;o estava nada bem&lt;br&gt;
Quantas vezes fui forte&lt;br&gt;
Mesmo estando destruido por dentro&lt;br&gt;
Quando mais preciso de alguem&lt;br&gt;
Mais as pessoas se afastam&lt;br&gt;
Neste meu universo invertido&lt;br&gt;
Sigo caminhando do lado oposto&lt;br&gt;
Vejo pessoas passando por mim&lt;br&gt;
Mas n&amp;#227;o me v&amp;#234;em&lt;br&gt;
Pare&amp;#231;o invisivel&lt;br&gt;
Procuro um rosto amigo&lt;br&gt;
N&amp;#227;o conhe&amp;#231;o ningu&amp;#233;m&lt;br&gt;
Tudo &amp;#233; t&amp;#227;o estranho, t&amp;#227;o surreal&lt;br&gt;
Com os olhos abertos, pare&amp;#231;o cego&lt;br&gt;
Quando durmo, parece real&lt;br&gt;
Nesta confus&amp;#227;o, sigo andando&lt;br&gt;
Sigo amando, sigo sorrindo&lt;br&gt;
Mesmo que meu sorriso n&amp;#227;o seja real&lt;br&gt;
Ou ser&amp;#225; que &amp;#232;?&lt;/p&gt;
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Encontro o pranto&lt;br&gt;
Amor t&amp;#227;o lindo e perfeito&lt;br&gt;
N&amp;#227;o foge a regra&lt;br&gt;
De rimar com dor&lt;br&gt;
N&amp;#227;o por existir&lt;br&gt;
Mas por teimar em atrasar&lt;br&gt;
Meu sonho lindo&lt;br&gt;
A cada dia torna-se mais distante&lt;br&gt;
Essa distancia maldita&lt;br&gt;
Queima minha teimosia&lt;br&gt;
Transformando em esperan&amp;#231;a&lt;br&gt;
Por que nasceste da pedra&lt;br&gt;
Da forma mais improvavel&lt;br&gt;
Num silencio ensurdecedor&lt;br&gt;
Um beijo barulhento&lt;br&gt;
Se fez ausente, mas muito claro&lt;br&gt;
Na minha mente&lt;br&gt;
Te amo, e amo te amar&lt;/p&gt;
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Meu desejo reina&lt;br&gt;
Meu amor domina&lt;br&gt;
Sem querer faz manha&lt;br&gt;
Doce crian&amp;#231;a adulta&lt;br&gt;
Meu cora&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o deseja&lt;br&gt;
Meu corpo desconhece&lt;br&gt;
Tudo que quero hoje&lt;br&gt;
&amp;#201; um sorriso largo&lt;br&gt;
Um beijo grudado&lt;br&gt;
Abra&amp;#231;o apertado&lt;br&gt;
Tua alma junto da minha&lt;br&gt;
Em pura sintonia&lt;br&gt;
Derramando felicidade&lt;br&gt;
Transbordando alegria&lt;br&gt;
Eu sinto a magia&lt;br&gt;
De te amar para sempre...&lt;/p&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/5829305687203753067/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1016887502000125601/5829305687203753067?isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/5829305687203753067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/5829305687203753067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/2012/11/brisa-leve.html' title='Brisa leve'/><author><name>Elias Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05150404036552168153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbUWdgXJrXDnVzgdhZNaVGvLABYasqsNgAhIi-SN33RpBCdj3u-pUycxTGYSHbsCCVpea1HVLj-dtD_fI9nB9owKjU_ka18w5e9cy_g89UqtBAIYPZNtVMZxiRwVQKQ/s220/elias+editada+2.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016887502000125601.post-8431634625584474513</id><published>2012-08-19T13:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-08-19T13:40:05.865-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Teu Sorriso, Teu Olhar</title><content type='html'>Teu olhar&lt;div&gt;
Meu recanto&lt;/div&gt;
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Quero sentir o encanto&lt;/div&gt;
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De um beijo seu&lt;/div&gt;
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Minha boca não quer outras bocas&lt;/div&gt;
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Quer a tua boca, unica e exclusivamente&lt;/div&gt;
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A tua&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sou teu, a muito tempo&lt;/div&gt;
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Acho que desde sempre&lt;/div&gt;
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Não me importo de não ser correspondido&lt;/div&gt;
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Apenas não foge de mim&lt;/div&gt;
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Permaneça perto, pra que, mesmo de longe,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Possa ser iluminado&lt;/div&gt;
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Pelo teu sorriso largo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/8431634625584474513/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1016887502000125601/8431634625584474513?isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/8431634625584474513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/8431634625584474513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/2012/08/teu-sorriso-teu-olhar.html' title='Teu Sorriso, Teu Olhar'/><author><name>Elias Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05150404036552168153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbUWdgXJrXDnVzgdhZNaVGvLABYasqsNgAhIi-SN33RpBCdj3u-pUycxTGYSHbsCCVpea1HVLj-dtD_fI9nB9owKjU_ka18w5e9cy_g89UqtBAIYPZNtVMZxiRwVQKQ/s220/elias+editada+2.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016887502000125601.post-2216086319350345223</id><published>2012-06-24T15:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-06-24T15:47:10.251-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cansei</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Sabe que no dia que meu coração se acalmar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;A procura se encerrará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;e estarei pleno, para amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Quando eu terminar de me arrumar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;O tempo irá parar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text_exposed_show&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;E só restarão os sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;Afinal, o que somos senão os nossos sentimentos?&lt;br /&gt;Queremos pessoas perfeitas ao nosso lado,&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que aparece são coletâneas de erros&lt;br /&gt;Ok, estou acostumado com isso&lt;br /&gt;Já perdi minhas ilusões&lt;br /&gt;Minhas idéias loucas de pessoas perfeitas,&lt;br /&gt;Que não existem, senão na minha mente.&lt;br /&gt;Só quero o normal, me basta, o bem normal&lt;br /&gt;Pra mim, já tá bom.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/2216086319350345223/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1016887502000125601/2216086319350345223?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/2216086319350345223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/2216086319350345223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/2012/06/cansei.html' title='Cansei'/><author><name>Elias Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05150404036552168153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbUWdgXJrXDnVzgdhZNaVGvLABYasqsNgAhIi-SN33RpBCdj3u-pUycxTGYSHbsCCVpea1HVLj-dtD_fI9nB9owKjU_ka18w5e9cy_g89UqtBAIYPZNtVMZxiRwVQKQ/s220/elias+editada+2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016887502000125601.post-819213780563216131</id><published>2012-05-07T09:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-05-07T09:11:27.650-03:00</updated><title type='text'>LUZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white; color: #494949; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9.0pt;&quot;&gt;Vejo ao longe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #494949; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Esperança perdida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Agora vivida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Por mim novamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Acendem-se as luzes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;No palco do amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;És parte agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Do que me fortalece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Encontro em minha alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;O dom de amar
novamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Vislumbro um
horizonte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Uma pureza tão
clara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Tua iluminada
beleza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Que cega meu peito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;A outros encantos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Com você não tem
pranto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Sem medo de amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Me entrego sem dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;A ti meu amor...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/819213780563216131/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1016887502000125601/819213780563216131?isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/819213780563216131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/819213780563216131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/2012/05/luz.html' title='LUZ'/><author><name>Elias Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05150404036552168153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbUWdgXJrXDnVzgdhZNaVGvLABYasqsNgAhIi-SN33RpBCdj3u-pUycxTGYSHbsCCVpea1HVLj-dtD_fI9nB9owKjU_ka18w5e9cy_g89UqtBAIYPZNtVMZxiRwVQKQ/s220/elias+editada+2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY-2wLu1z2F0fQG9CevddFQIqPpD8S0yFYpY9-DtMfib_yQjvmuNO9cW2NlaTMa2A3Ixr9IeQT1-U2-qERWGAxm6x_g2ALEc_BBLFQmOrMNhpdrF88O91OTQ7u2QZv-YG7GJUK8rY6RZk/s72-c/somente_por_amor.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016887502000125601.post-7135344502939368971</id><published>2012-04-30T10:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-04-30T10:18:55.668-03:00</updated><title type='text'>POR TI</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white; color: #494949; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9.0pt;&quot;&gt;Pureza cintilante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #494949; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Nuvem clara, alma
rara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Sorriso inebriante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Espelho de luz e
encanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;És tão bela quanto
o nascer do sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Doce e serena,
manhã de luz e amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Sem pranto nem dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Me enche de
esplendor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Me alegra o dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Ao ver a tua
simpatia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Transbordar ao teu
redor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Sem medo sem pudor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Revelo o meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Que por ti, clama
com fulgor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/7135344502939368971/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1016887502000125601/7135344502939368971?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/7135344502939368971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/7135344502939368971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/2012/04/por-ti.html' title='POR TI'/><author><name>Elias Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05150404036552168153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbUWdgXJrXDnVzgdhZNaVGvLABYasqsNgAhIi-SN33RpBCdj3u-pUycxTGYSHbsCCVpea1HVLj-dtD_fI9nB9owKjU_ka18w5e9cy_g89UqtBAIYPZNtVMZxiRwVQKQ/s220/elias+editada+2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBfKjEBFLUJiYBk5m3b7KNHeEwHY9K5-56sAurwINPZnG5gBdZp7Lpl6tL3R1BTDw2bpVRqN1JdG4HVwYYCA8JQMyMJZkp1ZmKlAU916uy_JfFMTw1Sn2s6eyW4IKw2C9p7gyx04gP57k/s72-c/Otimista.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016887502000125601.post-1572548560975118790</id><published>2012-04-30T10:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-04-30T10:15:46.885-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ESPERANÇA</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white; color: #494949; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9.0pt;&quot;&gt;Perdoe minha dor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #494949; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Por ti, meu amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;É triste e
profunda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Ausência sentida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Por mim, meu
amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Da tua doce
lembrança...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Me vem a
esperança...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;De um dia ser
teu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Nao quero, não
sinto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Que nao a verei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Por sempre te
amei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;E sempre assim
serei...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/1572548560975118790/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1016887502000125601/1572548560975118790?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/1572548560975118790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/1572548560975118790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/2012/04/esperanca.html' title='ESPERANÇA'/><author><name>Elias Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05150404036552168153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbUWdgXJrXDnVzgdhZNaVGvLABYasqsNgAhIi-SN33RpBCdj3u-pUycxTGYSHbsCCVpea1HVLj-dtD_fI9nB9owKjU_ka18w5e9cy_g89UqtBAIYPZNtVMZxiRwVQKQ/s220/elias+editada+2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcfIZeckg9dOtNMX2FAsIfBwlRTwnjuSaJQe3upkBmwWoNGD_C0fsyt9kuMQF1-VzZPAZY0VMbU-XFHQvqP18tprl2X5VYy-ynrsYPShfl3jcHAbyglWq8TwWJmXkbXDMUBvz4-Y5wQmI/s72-c/tumblr_m2o36iIwKz1qf4k86o1_500_large.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016887502000125601.post-5517023153031163962</id><published>2012-04-09T14:34:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-04-09T14:34:47.517-03:00</updated><title type='text'>VERDADES</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Como pode ser tão em vão&lt;/div&gt;
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Tudo que eu sou&lt;/div&gt;
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Não representa nada&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Quando penso em você&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Penso o quanto deixei&lt;/div&gt;
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Me anulei, me dediquei&lt;/div&gt;
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E de nada valeu&lt;/div&gt;
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Porque não reconheceu&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Meu mundo sincero&lt;/div&gt;
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Não foi, pra você, tão belo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Não convenceu teu coração&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
A parar de dizer não&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Mesmo assim sigo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sigo sonhando&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sigo pensando&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sigo me preocupando&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Apesar de querer arrancar isso&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
De dentro de mim&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Amputar esse apêndice inútil&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Me despir desse sentimento&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Que me envolve em neblina&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Me deixa tonto e perdido&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sigo sonhando que reconheça&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Que não sou apenas mais um&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Que não sou comum&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Esperança maldita&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Teima em ser a derradeira&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Em sucumbir&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sigo, apenas sigo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
E somente vou seguir&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Nada mais eu penso&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Apenas o tormento&lt;/div&gt;
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De querer tanto&lt;/div&gt;
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Você&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/5517023153031163962/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1016887502000125601/5517023153031163962?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/5517023153031163962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/5517023153031163962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/2012/04/verdades.html' title='VERDADES'/><author><name>Elias Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05150404036552168153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbUWdgXJrXDnVzgdhZNaVGvLABYasqsNgAhIi-SN33RpBCdj3u-pUycxTGYSHbsCCVpea1HVLj-dtD_fI9nB9owKjU_ka18w5e9cy_g89UqtBAIYPZNtVMZxiRwVQKQ/s220/elias+editada+2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016887502000125601.post-6892579864843431607</id><published>2012-03-29T19:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-29T19:35:46.243-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TALVEZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Talvez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Talvez o que dói sare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Talvez o que está aberto feche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Talvez eu saiba o que dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Talvez não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Talvez um dia alguém olhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Talvez eu sinta algo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Talvez seja só uma fase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Talvez eu esteja errado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Talvez seja pecado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Talvez eu tenha pensado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Talvez tudo seja exato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Talvez...&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/6892579864843431607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1016887502000125601/6892579864843431607?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/6892579864843431607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/6892579864843431607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/2012/03/talvez.html' title='TALVEZ'/><author><name>Elias Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05150404036552168153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbUWdgXJrXDnVzgdhZNaVGvLABYasqsNgAhIi-SN33RpBCdj3u-pUycxTGYSHbsCCVpea1HVLj-dtD_fI9nB9owKjU_ka18w5e9cy_g89UqtBAIYPZNtVMZxiRwVQKQ/s220/elias+editada+2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZQJ_l9Y2NhfSDoXkvO9vNieXJC2e1-1kbAKcQsqd9ffQfur2eqMJN_PLc8CRaEnqCEePQoHSisx2CQn1IYMWSHczXmZbF15hM11fNxHaSQ3UDBpMXgORV-_v7ic9TXgbihbSoBYSyrHY/s72-c/od%C3%B3.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016887502000125601.post-4403113789938198880</id><published>2012-03-23T10:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-23T10:09:56.835-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MULHERES</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Gosto de rosas&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Admiro as rosas&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Pela beleza que contém&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Pela harmonia que provém&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Gosto de rosas&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Rosa tem espinho&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Quem não os tem?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Gosto de rosas, rosa&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
São mais delicadas&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Rosa tem que ser delicada&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Por que gosto de rosas?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Porque sou um cravo&lt;/div&gt;
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E cravo gosta de rosa.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/4403113789938198880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1016887502000125601/4403113789938198880?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/4403113789938198880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/4403113789938198880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/2012/03/mulheres.html' title='MULHERES'/><author><name>Elias Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05150404036552168153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbUWdgXJrXDnVzgdhZNaVGvLABYasqsNgAhIi-SN33RpBCdj3u-pUycxTGYSHbsCCVpea1HVLj-dtD_fI9nB9owKjU_ka18w5e9cy_g89UqtBAIYPZNtVMZxiRwVQKQ/s220/elias+editada+2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjElwJUomCuYE2YrtTYN_3HvCxX626sTwYLJRU3-riqGVyTsQYsKtVocvdV_Yta_7l1uzS1MqE9_eNpUfnz6xl9eD8Q3qF7hk44zOLTtv-IOnvh8rnLtPwXcWq1XQk6Iu6EJBXDxfxeRbQ/s72-c/mulherrosa.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016887502000125601.post-4638329857807425481</id><published>2012-03-23T09:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-23T09:53:39.917-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DIGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsKrmFMs7YDA4qAlLWzuw_axW3Dvb_VI_mZRFR4bQfnOotv4d63aKc7TqYlEZOWzhZe3lLfdUe67CGBjR91TcGw65qARETJENmOZUgOzys5aWj8M7uJxyBimvYQjeu9SkFazH7CLcs__o/s1600/flores-pra-voce.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsKrmFMs7YDA4qAlLWzuw_axW3Dvb_VI_mZRFR4bQfnOotv4d63aKc7TqYlEZOWzhZe3lLfdUe67CGBjR91TcGw65qARETJENmOZUgOzys5aWj8M7uJxyBimvYQjeu9SkFazH7CLcs__o/s200/flores-pra-voce.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Digo que sempre digo&lt;/div&gt;
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Mas digo diferente&lt;/div&gt;
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Quando eu digo, eu digo&lt;/div&gt;
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Mas se eu sempre digo&lt;/div&gt;
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Porque eu ainda digo?&lt;/div&gt;
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Se quando eu digo&lt;/div&gt;
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Eu realmente digo&lt;/div&gt;
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Digo sim, que amo você!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/4638329857807425481/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1016887502000125601/4638329857807425481?isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/4638329857807425481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/4638329857807425481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/2012/03/digo.html' title='DIGO'/><author><name>Elias Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05150404036552168153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbUWdgXJrXDnVzgdhZNaVGvLABYasqsNgAhIi-SN33RpBCdj3u-pUycxTGYSHbsCCVpea1HVLj-dtD_fI9nB9owKjU_ka18w5e9cy_g89UqtBAIYPZNtVMZxiRwVQKQ/s220/elias+editada+2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsKrmFMs7YDA4qAlLWzuw_axW3Dvb_VI_mZRFR4bQfnOotv4d63aKc7TqYlEZOWzhZe3lLfdUe67CGBjR91TcGw65qARETJENmOZUgOzys5aWj8M7uJxyBimvYQjeu9SkFazH7CLcs__o/s72-c/flores-pra-voce.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016887502000125601.post-629992898149857627</id><published>2012-03-23T09:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-23T09:40:20.363-03:00</updated><title type='text'>OLHAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sabe aquele olhar?&lt;/div&gt;
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Brilha sem ser vulgar&lt;/div&gt;
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Retoma teu lugar&lt;/div&gt;
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Não hesite em voltar&lt;/div&gt;
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Quando olho o mar&lt;/div&gt;
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Sabe aquele olhar?&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/629992898149857627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1016887502000125601/629992898149857627?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/629992898149857627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/629992898149857627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/2012/03/olhar.html' title='OLHAR'/><author><name>Elias Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05150404036552168153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbUWdgXJrXDnVzgdhZNaVGvLABYasqsNgAhIi-SN33RpBCdj3u-pUycxTGYSHbsCCVpea1HVLj-dtD_fI9nB9owKjU_ka18w5e9cy_g89UqtBAIYPZNtVMZxiRwVQKQ/s220/elias+editada+2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisEwsjCIDoNIlJB6Q8i9db2W4Oax5-BD5biuZQ0PRJJouduKJf_aWWASxBZlxX3L9bxBr2PZ8O9HFotR5QBhZQlWY2KsglBWFNAqOGczhCQ3WOWVx6uO8HVWh8wf6kQBKTHvjIBQu0szM/s72-c/and_it__s_Contagious_by_LindsayMarysia.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016887502000125601.post-6648153443011313489</id><published>2012-03-23T09:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-23T09:26:10.357-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PERFUME</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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Presumo que pense&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Que mesmo ausente&lt;/div&gt;
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Teu cheiro não esteja presente&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Mas digo novamente&lt;/div&gt;
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Que mesmo indecente&lt;/div&gt;
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Marcado está na minha mente&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/6648153443011313489/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1016887502000125601/6648153443011313489?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/6648153443011313489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016887502000125601/posts/default/6648153443011313489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggeropoeta.blogspot.com/2012/03/perfume.html' title='PERFUME'/><author><name>Elias Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05150404036552168153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbUWdgXJrXDnVzgdhZNaVGvLABYasqsNgAhIi-SN33RpBCdj3u-pUycxTGYSHbsCCVpea1HVLj-dtD_fI9nB9owKjU_ka18w5e9cy_g89UqtBAIYPZNtVMZxiRwVQKQ/s220/elias+editada+2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>