<?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: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-7101424264263449467</id><updated>2011-10-02T09:04:13.812-07:00</updated><category term='OO'/><title type='text'>Ralf Frauches.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-4994518439982801732</id><published>2011-02-05T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T13:33:09.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alta madrugada vai...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Senhor, eu sei que tens visto as minhas lutas e, em sua maioria, as minhas quedas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Meus tropeços e fracassos têm tomado o lugar da minha coroa de glória, e a minha covardia em pensar em desistir tem afastado de mim a sua misericória...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas nesta noite eu venho te pedir, mesmo tendo a certeza de que as minhas lutas existirão até o fim, que venhas tomar o Teu lugar na minha vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mesmo sendo eu fraco, o senhor tem feito cumprir a tua palavra que diz que escolhes os fracos pra confundir os fortes, e tens me usado, moldado e lavado fazendo com que&amp;nbsp;eu cada vez mais precise declarar que sou dependente dos teus cuidados...por isso fica comigo Senhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu não almejo grandes riquezas, apenas que eu&amp;nbsp; um dia alcance&amp;nbsp;o objetivo do teu coração, viver inteiramente em tua presença. Neste dia estarei pronto, pois me sentirei completo e creio que aqui não encontrarei nada que me complete mais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não permita que eu me afaste da tua sombra, de maneira que me sinta suficiente sem ti...pois longe de ti eu caminho em trevas... Livra-me do mal e sonda a minha alma, sempre, pra que vejas que, mesmo muita das vezes distante, tens o Teu lugar no meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Minha alma tem sentido saudades do céu, desejo de voltar pra Ti. Me faça portanto cumprir os teus desígnos, alcançar os teus e viver pra ti, pra que eu seja eternamente em Ti e tu sejas eternamente em mim. &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;mém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(03:20h)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-4994518439982801732?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4994518439982801732/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2011/02/alta-madrugada-vai.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4994518439982801732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4994518439982801732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2011/02/alta-madrugada-vai.html' title='Alta madrugada vai...'/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-7190380683766607396</id><published>2011-01-04T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T10:11:07.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Não tive tempo de vir postar...ser Feliz me consome muuuuito! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feliz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: x-large;"&gt; 2011&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;pra gente!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-7190380683766607396?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7190380683766607396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2011/01/nao-tive-tempo-de-vir-postar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7190380683766607396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7190380683766607396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2011/01/nao-tive-tempo-de-vir-postar.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-5231553483049572791</id><published>2010-11-16T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T11:02:32.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Eu não sei o que é viver uma vida inteira pra Deus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...mas eu sei que dá pra viver !'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ 32º DISIC... mais uma vez Deus me impactou...me surpreendeu. Obrigado Deus!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-5231553483049572791?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5231553483049572791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/11/eu-nao-sei-o-que-e-viver-uma-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5231553483049572791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5231553483049572791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/11/eu-nao-sei-o-que-e-viver-uma-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-3966556315107565</id><published>2010-10-05T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T14:45:30.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'Te amaria outra vez, se você quiser perguntar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Te amaria outra vez pra você nunca duvidar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Te amaria outra vez se visse você partir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Te amaria outra vez se eu tivesse que te buscar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Te escreveria outra vez longas cartas de um eterno namorado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Te ligaria outra vez, te acordaria outra vez, pra conversar durante toda madrugada'.&lt;span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Por você eu faria mil vezes tudo o que foi preciso pra te ter aqui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; ...&lt;a href="http://dialeticanostalgica.blogspot.com/" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Te&lt;/a&gt; amaria outra vez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/colecao-amo-voce/te-amaria-outra-vez-fernanda-brum.html#ixzz11WU5vhdY" style="color: #003399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/colecao-amo-voce/te-amaria-outra-vez-fernanda-brum.html#ixzz11WTcZsBu" style="color: #003399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-3966556315107565?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3966556315107565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/10/te-amaria-outra-vez-se-voce-quiser.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/3966556315107565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/3966556315107565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/10/te-amaria-outra-vez-se-voce-quiser.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-7573590487085337601</id><published>2010-08-27T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T17:25:28.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;'Já não sou mais eu quem vivo...é &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cristo&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;que habita em mim!'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-7573590487085337601?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7573590487085337601/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/08/ja-nao-sou-mais-eu-quem-vivo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7573590487085337601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7573590487085337601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/08/ja-nao-sou-mais-eu-quem-vivo.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-8725808403231671149</id><published>2010-07-16T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T14:10:49.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;'-&amp;nbsp;mas eu sei que em &lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;uas mãos eu posso ser uma &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;potência&lt;/span&gt; !'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-8725808403231671149?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8725808403231671149/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/07/eu-sei-que-em-t-uas-maos-eu-posso-ser.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/8725808403231671149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/8725808403231671149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/07/eu-sei-que-em-t-uas-maos-eu-posso-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-5986590591500016326</id><published>2010-07-08T14:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T14:16:40.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;'O que somos &lt;em&gt;nunca &lt;/em&gt;muda! Quem somos &lt;em&gt;nunca pa&lt;/em&gt;ra de mudar'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-5986590591500016326?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5986590591500016326/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-que-somos-nunca-muda-quem-somos-nunca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5986590591500016326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5986590591500016326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-que-somos-nunca-muda-quem-somos-nunca.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-6708687349650710807</id><published>2010-06-24T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T11:39:12.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/TCOli44PyfI/AAAAAAAAAIo/AaavsPQoik4/s1600/felicidade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/TCOli44PyfI/AAAAAAAAAIo/AaavsPQoik4/s320/felicidade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;BIPOLARIDADE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;[eu tenho]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-6708687349650710807?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6708687349650710807/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/06/bipolaridade.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/6708687349650710807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/6708687349650710807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/06/bipolaridade.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/TCOli44PyfI/AAAAAAAAAIo/AaavsPQoik4/s72-c/felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-3652180323350961194</id><published>2010-06-23T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T08:35:53.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Eu me desprendi de quem fui. Sim, hoje eu vivo tentando me reencontrar, mas em cada encontro comigo, vejo que não me encontrei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Eu perdi a manha e o desejo de ser o melhor...Me deixei esvaziar lentamente&amp;nbsp;de maneira&amp;nbsp;quase imperceptível, mas hoje eu já vejo a tamanha falta que eu me faço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Antes eu era lutador, almejava conquistar sonhos, levantar das quedas e me diminuir pra que alguém sempre pudesse crescer, hoje os sonhos são os de travesseiro, as quedas são tão constantes que caminho me rastejando, embora caminhe e já não sei se me diminuir mais seria uma boa escolha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Eu gostaria de sentir prazer em ser quem sou, de contar que mesmo sem vitórias, eu me ache um vencedor por ter lutado, de cantar a canção que toque de verdade, primeiramente, o meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;As vezes a gente perde o encanto que é nos fazer sorrir e a sensibilidade de se perceber necessitado de&amp;nbsp;auto-cuidados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ah, eu perdi tanta coisa pelo caminho...&amp;nbsp;O peso da bagagem me fez desprender de coisas importantes, que hoje deixam um buraco...acho que joguei demais de mim ao vento, e mesmo se voltasse atrás, e tentasse recuperar, seria em vão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Continuo assim, me rastejando e tentando buscar sentidos e felicidades. E mesmo tendo jogado muito de minha bagagem aos ventos, estou certo de que uma coisa eu guardei com prudência...Nela ainda existe muita &lt;strong&gt;esperança&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-3652180323350961194?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3652180323350961194/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/06/eu-me-desprendi-de-quem-fui.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/3652180323350961194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/3652180323350961194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/06/eu-me-desprendi-de-quem-fui.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-7211725276081110487</id><published>2010-06-17T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T08:56:49.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/TBpFjv3AhjI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/i3l73Emlhoo/s1600/bemxmau.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/TBpFjv3AhjI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/i3l73Emlhoo/s200/bemxmau.jpg" width="166" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não é que eu seja mau&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Não é que eu não seja eu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não é que eu não queira, ou queira muito.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não é que eu não sorrio&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Não é que eu não deseje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Não é que eu disfarço&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não é que eu não esteja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não é que eu não caminhe&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Não é que eu desisto.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Não é que eu não insista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não é que eu seja contraditório.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu apenas sou &lt;strong&gt;muitos&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;em &lt;strong&gt;um&lt;/strong&gt; só, claro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-7211725276081110487?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7211725276081110487/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/06/nao-e-que-eu-seja-mau.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7211725276081110487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7211725276081110487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/06/nao-e-que-eu-seja-mau.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/TBpFjv3AhjI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/i3l73Emlhoo/s72-c/bemxmau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-7932133461455883783</id><published>2010-06-12T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T04:31:30.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/TBNvewg-qbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/53A6S3Ax36I/s1600/blog1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="126" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/TBNvewg-qbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/53A6S3Ax36I/s400/blog1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;' Eu sei porque &lt;strong&gt;não&lt;/strong&gt; há solidão ! '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-7932133461455883783?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7932133461455883783/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/06/eu-sei-porque-nao-ha-solidao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7932133461455883783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7932133461455883783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/06/eu-sei-porque-nao-ha-solidao.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/TBNvewg-qbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/53A6S3Ax36I/s72-c/blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-5796172665166358892</id><published>2010-05-31T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T03:59:35.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ela é uma ladra...Rouba meu guaraná, rouba meu ♥&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;- I &lt;strong&gt;h&lt;/strong&gt;ate Monday, but I'm in love !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-5796172665166358892?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5796172665166358892/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/05/ela-e-uma-ladra.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5796172665166358892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5796172665166358892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/05/ela-e-uma-ladra.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-3350773893698967209</id><published>2010-05-24T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T13:34:21.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Usa-me &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;enhor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Eu bem sei que pequenino sou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Usa-me &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;enhor segundo o seu coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Usa-me &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;enhor diante de gigantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Usa o meu coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quero ser como Davi, com coragem e unção,&amp;nbsp;pra fazer a &lt;em&gt;diferença&lt;/em&gt; nessa geração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-3350773893698967209?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3350773893698967209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/05/usa-me-s-enhor-eu-bem-sei-que-pequenino.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/3350773893698967209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/3350773893698967209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/05/usa-me-s-enhor-eu-bem-sei-que-pequenino.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-3290892936235769123</id><published>2010-05-17T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T13:18:02.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Já &lt;strong&gt;caí&lt;/strong&gt; inúmeras vezes, &lt;em&gt;achando&lt;/em&gt; que não iria me &lt;strong&gt;reerguer&lt;/strong&gt;...já me &lt;strong&gt;reergui&lt;/strong&gt; inúmeras vezes, &lt;em&gt;achando&lt;/em&gt; que não &lt;strong&gt;caíria &lt;/strong&gt;mais. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Lispector, Clarisse)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strike&gt;_&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu não queria &lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt;char, &lt;strong&gt;c&lt;/strong&gt;air, &lt;strong&gt;l&lt;/strong&gt;evantar...tudo o que eu desejava é manter as diretrizes que meajudavam a ser mais constante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-3290892936235769123?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3290892936235769123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/05/cai-inumeras-vezes-achando-que-nao-iria.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/3290892936235769123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/3290892936235769123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/05/cai-inumeras-vezes-achando-que-nao-iria.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-2250870279818683107</id><published>2010-05-12T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T10:12:38.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S-rg_gdQdAI/AAAAAAAAAHM/AOXPxW9ZYPM/s1600/Jesus-e-a-pecadora.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S-rg_gdQdAI/AAAAAAAAAHM/AOXPxW9ZYPM/s320/Jesus-e-a-pecadora.jpg" width="320" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ergue-me&amp;nbsp;perante as nações !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-2250870279818683107?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2250870279818683107/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/05/ergue-me-as-nacoes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/2250870279818683107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/2250870279818683107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/05/ergue-me-as-nacoes.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S-rg_gdQdAI/AAAAAAAAAHM/AOXPxW9ZYPM/s72-c/Jesus-e-a-pecadora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-6192938510066352142</id><published>2010-04-26T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T14:15:21.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S9X__9c1hdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/JYcFFRMdDPs/s1600/editar+S2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S9X__9c1hdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/JYcFFRMdDPs/s320/editar+S2.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;V&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;R&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;T&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;U&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;L&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;U&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;V&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;R&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;...E mesmo que as barreiras se levantem, as &lt;strong&gt;transpassarei &lt;/strong&gt;! Tu és meu &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;eus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-6192938510066352142?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6192938510066352142/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/04/v-i-v-o-p-r-t-e-u-l-o-u-v-o-r.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/6192938510066352142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/6192938510066352142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/04/v-i-v-o-p-r-t-e-u-l-o-u-v-o-r.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S9X__9c1hdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/JYcFFRMdDPs/s72-c/editar+S2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-5970750201031867288</id><published>2010-04-14T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T04:21:40.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S8Wj8fCxRAI/AAAAAAAAAG8/-Ug66voVj8A/s1600/bom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S8Wj8fCxRAI/AAAAAAAAAG8/-Ug66voVj8A/s200/bom.jpg" width="196" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Eu quero que você me dê&amp;nbsp;o que você quiser.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quero te dar tudo que um homem dá pra uma mulher...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E além de todo esse carinho que você me faz,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;fico imaginando coisas, quero sempre mais...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu quero ser seu travesseiro e ter a noite inteira &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pra te beijar durante tempo que você dormir .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu quero ser o sol que entra no seu quarto adentro...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Te acordar devagarinho, te fazer sorrir...'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strike&gt;( Te amo gatinha ! )&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-5970750201031867288?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5970750201031867288/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/04/eu-quero-que-voce-me-de-que-voce-quiser.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5970750201031867288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5970750201031867288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/04/eu-quero-que-voce-me-de-que-voce-quiser.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S8Wj8fCxRAI/AAAAAAAAAG8/-Ug66voVj8A/s72-c/bom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-7692617155000497116</id><published>2010-04-12T05:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T05:31:29.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;- T&lt;/strong&gt;roca meu &lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; pelo Teu &lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; Ressucita-me &lt;strong&gt;! &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;♪ &lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-7692617155000497116?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7692617155000497116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/04/t-roca-meu-pelo-teu.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7692617155000497116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7692617155000497116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/04/t-roca-meu-pelo-teu.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-3713873227907380721</id><published>2010-04-09T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T05:21:01.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;' D&lt;/strong&gt;epois de pregar seu lindo sermão&amp;nbsp;e de cantar a última canção...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quando você volta pra casa e&amp;nbsp;ninguém mais que você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;precisa impressionar quem&amp;nbsp;está por perto,quem é você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quem é você &lt;strong&gt;quando ninguém vê&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quem é você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Só você mesmo pode responder&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por trás da aparência, onde só Deus vê, bem no seu íntimo sombrio, sufocado e trancado a sete chaves maquiando o teu vazio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Deus e o travesseiro sabem quem é você quando ninguém vê.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem é você&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Longe do altar, o que Deus vai ver quando Te sondar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quem é você além de um domingo, depois das luzes, do discurso e da máscara?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quem é você quando ninguém vê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quem é você &lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ( Quem é vc? - Trazendo a Arca ) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;- Pq é sempre bom refletir .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-3713873227907380721?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3713873227907380721/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/04/d-epois-de-pregar-seu-lindo-sermao-de.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/3713873227907380721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/3713873227907380721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/04/d-epois-de-pregar-seu-lindo-sermao-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-7664320555913684200</id><published>2010-04-06T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T20:21:38.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- das nuvens mais &lt;strong&gt;e&lt;/strong&gt;scuras surgem águas cristalinas . &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;♥&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dialeticanostalgica.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;vc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;! )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-7664320555913684200?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7664320555913684200/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/04/das-nuvens-mais-e-scuras-surgem-aguas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7664320555913684200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7664320555913684200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/04/das-nuvens-mais-e-scuras-surgem-aguas.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-4962463206728335279</id><published>2010-03-16T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T13:48:38.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;or&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mais&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;que eu &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;fuja&lt;/span&gt; de tudo, Tu &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;alcançarás&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;ua &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;unção&lt;/span&gt; não &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt; deixa &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;nunca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;! '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-4962463206728335279?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4962463206728335279/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4962463206728335279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4962463206728335279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-3583156576845690796</id><published>2010-03-08T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T03:28:45.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tempo de rever conceitos, construir pontes, reatar laços.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tempo de olhar pra trás, andar pra frente, seguir pra cima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tempo de doar pra receber, agradecer por ter recebido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É tempo de amar, sem reservas, sem medo, e ainda de se deixar ser amado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tempo de escolha, de pés para trás, joelhos no chão, coração ao alto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É tempo de ser usado, moldado, lapidado e guiado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ainda &lt;strong&gt;há&lt;/strong&gt; tempo de acreditar que eu vivo este tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-3583156576845690796?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3583156576845690796/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-tempo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/3583156576845690796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/3583156576845690796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-tempo.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-5255307081606119994</id><published>2010-03-01T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T19:30:11.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;Oh vida verdadeira quando viverei só para Ti?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;Oh esperança soberana quando chegarei a Ti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;Tesouro infinito, precioso e mais bonito, amor, meu grande amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;Como e quando desprezar tudo por Ti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;Oh formosura celestial como rejeitar tudo por Ti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;Grandeza misteriosa como compreender a Ti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;Carinho e meu amado, por tantos desprezados, amor, meu grande amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;Como responder a tal entrega e paixão Teu amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;Então me entrego, amor divino, ardei em mim, mudai meu ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;Sou ferro, sou frio, põe em mim seu fogo ardente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;Vem me abrasar somente em Ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;Oh meu Jesus Menino, meu Deus e meu Destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;Bem da cruz, meu doce exílio, acolhedor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;Amor meu grande amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;Faz-me preso ao Teu amor, oh vida verdadeira vive em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;' &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;om minhas mãos, eu toco o &lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;éu,&amp;nbsp;enquanto &lt;strong&gt;elevo&lt;/strong&gt; o coração. '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dialeticanostalgica.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, obrigado por estar sempre aqui! Te amo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-5255307081606119994?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5255307081606119994/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/03/oh-vida-verdadeira-quando-viverei-so.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5255307081606119994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5255307081606119994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/03/oh-vida-verdadeira-quando-viverei-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-6079470896129059520</id><published>2010-02-09T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T12:47:48.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cada segundo, um novo começo.&lt;br /&gt;Caminhos traçados, sorriso no rosto, eu sigo sem parar.&lt;br /&gt;Trazendo perdas e saudades, &lt;strike&gt;e&lt;/strike&gt;rros e acertos, a minha mala está &lt;strong&gt;c&lt;/strong&gt;heia.&lt;br /&gt;Mais maduro, mais completo, mais &lt;strong&gt;feliz&lt;/strong&gt;, eu tenho objetivos.&lt;br /&gt;Mais &lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt;mado, mais querido, até odiado, eu sigo sem parar.&lt;br /&gt;O meu ontem é rascunho, o meu hoje inacabado, amanhã determinei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-6079470896129059520?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6079470896129059520/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/02/cada-segundo-um-novo-comeco.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/6079470896129059520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/6079470896129059520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/02/cada-segundo-um-novo-comeco.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-1060205678271359255</id><published>2010-01-26T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T19:29:02.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1-y1u8cz4I/AAAAAAAAAGs/P7iUJj_BVTs/s1600-h/C%C3%B3pia+de+postar+(1).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1-y1u8cz4I/AAAAAAAAAGs/P7iUJj_BVTs/s320/C%C3%B3pia+de+postar+(1).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;' &lt;/strong&gt;Eu canto o teu futuro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;tocando o teu passado.&lt;br /&gt;Eu venci &lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; por você!&lt;br /&gt;Eu danço nos teus sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;tornando &lt;strong&gt;e&lt;/strong&gt;ternos beijos.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre aqui, pronto pra você&lt;br /&gt;A metade da maçã&lt;br /&gt;Juntos &lt;strong&gt;o&lt;/strong&gt;ntem, &lt;strong&gt;h&lt;/strong&gt;oje e &lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt;manhã&lt;strong&gt; ! '&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-1060205678271359255?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1060205678271359255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/01/eu-canto-o-teu-futuro-tocando-o-teu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/1060205678271359255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/1060205678271359255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/01/eu-canto-o-teu-futuro-tocando-o-teu.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1-y1u8cz4I/AAAAAAAAAGs/P7iUJj_BVTs/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+de+postar+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-4138383013463664311</id><published>2010-01-18T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T05:55:56.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;epois de ter voce,&lt;br /&gt;para que querer saber que horas são&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se é noite ou faz calor,&lt;br /&gt;Se estamos no verão,&lt;br /&gt;Se o sol virá ou não?&lt;br /&gt;Ou pra que é que serve uma canção como essa?&lt;br /&gt;Depois de ter voce poetas para quê?&lt;br /&gt;Os deuses, as dúvidas?&lt;br /&gt;Para que amendoeiras pelas ruas?&lt;br /&gt;Para que servem as ruas?&lt;br /&gt;Depois de ter &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/http//:dialeticanostalgica.blogstpot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;voce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;. '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-4138383013463664311?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4138383013463664311/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/01/d-epois-de-ter-voce-para-que-querer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4138383013463664311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4138383013463664311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/01/d-epois-de-ter-voce-para-que-querer.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-8142171279173383293</id><published>2010-01-13T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T15:25:54.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- me abraça, me aberta, me prende em tuas pernas,&lt;br /&gt;me prende, me força, me roda, me encanta &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;me enfeita num &lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;eijo &lt;strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-8142171279173383293?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8142171279173383293/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/01/me-abraca-me-aberta-me-prende-em-tuas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/8142171279173383293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/8142171279173383293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/01/me-abraca-me-aberta-me-prende-em-tuas.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-6585855696158399349</id><published>2010-01-04T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T09:58:23.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;- S&lt;/strong&gt;ó pra constar o meu agradecimento à &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;eus, pelo ano de 2010.&lt;br /&gt;Por &lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;le ter me dado a oportunidade de aprender que basta confiar e esperar n'Ele, para que todo e qualquer projeto se realize!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;eliz e feliz e feliz 2010 pra nós &lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-6585855696158399349?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6585855696158399349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/01/s-o-pra-constar-o-meu-agradecimento-d.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/6585855696158399349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/6585855696158399349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2010/01/s-o-pra-constar-o-meu-agradecimento-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-1917016291295424508</id><published>2009-12-22T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T12:40:53.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;'M&lt;/strong&gt;uitos torcem, rezam, fazem ebó,&lt;br /&gt;só pra ver&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;você l&lt;strong&gt;ong&lt;/strong&gt;e de mim &lt;br /&gt;Só porque cismaram e &lt;strike&gt;in&lt;/strike&gt;ventaram&lt;br /&gt;que assim seria bem melhor!&lt;br /&gt;Só porque preferem me ver &lt;strong&gt;só.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só pra que só eles possam, enfim&lt;br /&gt;ver-me, ter-me, beber-me, tomar-me pra eles.&lt;br /&gt;E só pra eles, só.&lt;br /&gt;Assimetric&lt;strong&gt;amantes&lt;/strong&gt; nós dois!&lt;br /&gt;Assim como um mais um são três,&lt;br /&gt;ago não se encaixa, mas,quem acha &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ no sentido de certeza ]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;que dá certo&lt;br /&gt;Somos n&lt;strong&gt;ó&lt;/strong&gt;s!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt; Amo &lt;a href="http://dialeticanostalgica.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vc&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;, minha &lt;strike&gt;certeza &lt;/strike&gt;! &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-1917016291295424508?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1917016291295424508/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/m-uitos-torcem-rezam-fazem-ebo-so-pra.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/1917016291295424508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/1917016291295424508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/m-uitos-torcem-rezam-fazem-ebo-so-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-2507523133958831712</id><published>2009-12-21T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T05:50:51.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mentes Perigosas .</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;ode parecer mentira, mas, elas existem&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Focadas no seu objetivo, enfrentam &lt;strike&gt;tudo&lt;/strike&gt;. Estando fracas, &lt;strong&gt;re&lt;/strong&gt;inventam sua força&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na dor sua &lt;strong&gt;v&lt;/strong&gt;ontade é remédio. Na escuridão, escuridão&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt; Estão sempre com os olhos vendados.&lt;br /&gt;Munidas com faca de dois gumes, &lt;strike&gt;nunca&lt;/strike&gt; erram o alvo. Preferem tardar que dar o golpe errado.&lt;br /&gt;Das suas &lt;strike&gt;diversas&lt;/strike&gt; caras, a preferida é a de dúvida; é melhor pra ganhar tempo&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estão sempre trilhando mais de um caminho, para que tenham sempre opções.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;ão são perigosas por opção , nem por diversão. São perigosas e ponto.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;Eu confesso que eu gosto do perigo&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [&lt;strong&gt; Ralf Frauches&lt;/strong&gt; ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-2507523133958831712?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2507523133958831712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/mentes-perigosas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/2507523133958831712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/2507523133958831712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/mentes-perigosas.html' title='Mentes Perigosas .'/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-3661314220847797974</id><published>2009-12-11T03:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T03:45:40.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;gual ao sol que nasce e &lt;em&gt;só &lt;/em&gt;pertence ao dia,&lt;br /&gt;quando nasci o meu &lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt;mor já te pertencia . '   &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dialeticanostalgica.blogspot.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-3661314220847797974?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3661314220847797974/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-gual-ao-sol-que-nasce-e-so-pertence.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/3661314220847797974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/3661314220847797974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-gual-ao-sol-que-nasce-e-so-pertence.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-7238109813954454516</id><published>2009-12-09T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T13:32:51.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'Quando dois corações se encontram na vontade de &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;eus é assim :&lt;br /&gt;o amor nasce forte no ar e vem pra ficar.&lt;br /&gt;É perfeito, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;não tem fim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Foi assim entre você e eu.&lt;br /&gt;Nosso amor vem da parte &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;eus,&lt;br /&gt;por isso eu quero viver ligado em você,&lt;br /&gt;sonhar e &lt;em&gt;realizar&lt;/em&gt; nosso sonho de amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Parte de mim, metade de mim, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;motivo real de todo meu sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se estou ao seu lado me sinto vivendo no paraiso.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; [&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;     {&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;♪&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;( Maria Cecília e Rodolfo )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;ó pra constar que vc é meu&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;DIAMANTE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-7238109813954454516?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7238109813954454516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/quando-dois-coracoes-se-encontram-na.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7238109813954454516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7238109813954454516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/quando-dois-coracoes-se-encontram-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-6085031996463973952</id><published>2009-12-07T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T02:45:54.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SxzcdjQoASI/AAAAAAAAAFM/MUbJT8pAmCI/s1600-h/Jesus_e_o_jovem_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412443252431782178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SxzcdjQoASI/AAAAAAAAAFM/MUbJT8pAmCI/s320/Jesus_e_o_jovem_2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;arde te amei, beleza antiga e tão nova...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Eis que procurava fora e estavas dentro de mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Saudade, tamanha saudade, como dói a saudade de falar com meu Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Saudade, quanta saudade, estou com &lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;audade de ouvir o meu Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Meu Deus &lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;u me chamastes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Teu grito rompeu minha surdez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Quanto tempo eu perdi, sozinho eu andava...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Longe eu vivia, sim, mas Ele em mim estava!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Tudo o que eu gastei: seus bens, o pranto que eu colhi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hoje no &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;abraço&lt;/span&gt; morre todo o mal que trago em mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;mor que sempre arde e &lt;strong&gt;n&lt;/strong&gt;unca te apagas mais de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Muda t&lt;em&gt;od&lt;/em&gt;a a minha vida, corpo alma a te servir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Dá-me o que me mandas e manda-me o que queiras de mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só pq eu acordei com saudade d'Eele .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-6085031996463973952?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6085031996463973952/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/t-arde-te-amei-beleza-antiga-e-tao-nova.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/6085031996463973952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/6085031996463973952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/t-arde-te-amei-beleza-antiga-e-tao-nova.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SxzcdjQoASI/AAAAAAAAAFM/MUbJT8pAmCI/s72-c/Jesus_e_o_jovem_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-4758754058618432059</id><published>2009-12-04T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T04:32:10.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;ne day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;when youth is just a memory,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I know you'll be standing right next to me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; will show you &lt;strong&gt;e&lt;/strong&gt;verything !   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-4758754058618432059?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4758754058618432059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-ne-day-when-youth-is-just-memory-i.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4758754058618432059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4758754058618432059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-ne-day-when-youth-is-just-memory-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-4457966925769087663</id><published>2009-12-02T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T04:54:47.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'&lt;strong&gt; S&lt;/strong&gt;e com você não consegui,&lt;br /&gt;eu voltei .&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe assim&lt;br /&gt;a gente possa se olhar&lt;br /&gt;como quem nunca se viu,&lt;br /&gt;e, no p&lt;em&gt;erd&lt;/em&gt;ão, recomeçar.&lt;br /&gt;Pra depois reconhecer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;minha vida é bem melhor por ter você .' &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Padre Fábio de Melo-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-4457966925769087663?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4457966925769087663/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/s-e-com-voce-nao-consegui-eu-voltei.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4457966925769087663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4457966925769087663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/s-e-com-voce-nao-consegui-eu-voltei.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-1505599396746555027</id><published>2009-11-30T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T02:19:09.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu tanto &lt;strong&gt;e&lt;/strong&gt;sperei pra te ver assim .&lt;br /&gt;Já sofremos juntos, sonhamos juntos...&lt;br /&gt;Que bom poder dizer: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'Chegamos aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ' !&lt;br /&gt;Tão &lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;om é o nosso Deus que nos quis assim.&lt;br /&gt;Nossa humanidade tão diferente, mas&lt;br /&gt;com Ele a gente&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; aprende&lt;/span&gt; o que é o amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É&lt;/strong&gt; negar-se a si mesmo sempre que for preciso,&lt;br /&gt;pra fazer o outro feliz!&lt;br /&gt;É dizer a verdade com carinho e ternura.&lt;br /&gt;É estar &lt;strong&gt;p&lt;/strong&gt;resente, ser &lt;strong&gt;p&lt;/strong&gt;resença, ser &lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt;migo e &lt;strong&gt;c&lt;/strong&gt;uidar!&lt;br /&gt;Vou te amar, porque Deus me ensina a ser teu .&lt;br /&gt;Vou te amar, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;meu caminho pro Céu é contigo&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;Foi fazendo a &lt;em&gt;vontade do nosso Deus&lt;/em&gt;,que te encontrei .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vou te amar &lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Então &lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-1505599396746555027?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1505599396746555027/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/eu-tanto-e-sperei-pra-te-ver-assim.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/1505599396746555027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/1505599396746555027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/eu-tanto-e-sperei-pra-te-ver-assim.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-7814058659117462141</id><published>2009-11-27T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T04:42:30.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;onstante&lt;/span&gt; no caminho, decido olhar pro lado e&lt;br /&gt;no lugar da solidão que me acompanhava, aí está &lt;strong&gt;v&lt;/strong&gt;c, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;incorrupta&lt;/span&gt;, como ontem.&lt;br /&gt;Eu me deparo a viver os dias deixados &lt;em&gt;pra trás&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A cada passo uma nova f&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ça&lt;/span&gt;, que brota e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;irraíza&lt;/span&gt;, não me deixando desistir, nem parar agora .&lt;br /&gt;Observo a luta e &lt;strong&gt;não&lt;/strong&gt; vejo derrota. Ter lutado por motivo tão &lt;strong&gt;n&lt;/strong&gt;obre já me faz &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;vencedor&lt;/span&gt;. Talvez esse seja o motivo do pódio &lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não, dessa vez eu &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; quero um troféu. Eu quero a vitória que se conquista a cada dia, a cada beijo, a cada abraço, a cada toque, a cada lágrima, a cada . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-7814058659117462141?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7814058659117462141/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/c-onstante-no-caminho-decido-olhar-pro.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7814058659117462141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7814058659117462141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/c-onstante-no-caminho-decido-olhar-pro.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-3404195992070393814</id><published>2009-11-26T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T05:30:01.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/Sw6CwiMOO7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/HcHtVB_i4Jk/s1600/DSC03920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408403972841946034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/Sw6CwiMOO7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/HcHtVB_i4Jk/s320/DSC03920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aleluia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ransformou o meu &lt;strong&gt;l&lt;/strong&gt;amento em d&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;nça de &lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt;vivamento&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu &lt;em&gt;não&lt;/em&gt; vou...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;não vou parar de &lt;strong&gt;c&lt;/strong&gt;an&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;ar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;não vou parar de &lt;strong&gt;d&lt;/strong&gt;ançar&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;♪ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;( &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;iego &lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;ernandes )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Obrigado Senhor, por permitir que eu permaneça em Tua presença e por ouvir o meu lamento !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-3404195992070393814?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3404195992070393814/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/aleluia-t-ransformou-o-meu-l-amento-em.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/3404195992070393814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/3404195992070393814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/aleluia-t-ransformou-o-meu-l-amento-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/Sw6CwiMOO7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/HcHtVB_i4Jk/s72-c/DSC03920.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-9207707491284462842</id><published>2009-11-24T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T02:17:03.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>' &lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;adando contra a corrente&lt;br /&gt;só pra exercitar todo o músculo que sente .&lt;br /&gt;Me dê de presente o teu &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; pro dia nascer &lt;strong&gt;f&lt;/strong&gt;eliz&lt;br /&gt;O mundo inteiro acordar e a gente dormir,&lt;br /&gt;dormir pro dia nascer feliz .' &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♪ &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu prefiro a 3º opção!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-9207707491284462842?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/9207707491284462842/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/n-adando-contra-corrente-so-pra.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/9207707491284462842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/9207707491284462842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/n-adando-contra-corrente-so-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-1620868864549550950</id><published>2009-11-18T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T09:58:07.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;O tempo acordado de viver&lt;br /&gt;No inverno te proteger&lt;br /&gt;No verão sair pra pescar&lt;br /&gt;No outono te conhecer&lt;br /&gt;Primavera poder gostar&lt;br /&gt;No estio me derreter&lt;br /&gt;Pra na chuva dançar e andar junto&lt;br /&gt;O destino que se cumpriu&lt;br /&gt;De sentir seu calor e ser tudo .&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;' &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tudo posso naquele que me fortalece !&lt;/span&gt; '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-1620868864549550950?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1620868864549550950/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-tempo-acordado-de-viver-no-inverno-te.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/1620868864549550950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/1620868864549550950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-tempo-acordado-de-viver-no-inverno-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-24765076015080059</id><published>2009-11-11T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T13:00:58.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>' Pois confio no Senhor ! '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu depositei em Deus a minha confiança e Ele, se apressou, por saber da minha grande fraqueza, em me deolver de volta a vida. Vida em abundância.&lt;br /&gt;Eu trilhei muitos caminhos tentando me reencontrar e reencontrar tudo o que um dia eu lancei aos ventos.&lt;br /&gt;Deus tem sabido do meu passo curto, e tem visto que devagarzinho eu tenho me achegado, e tem chorado comigo.&lt;br /&gt;Me esperou, e eu o busquei, nos lugares mais distantes dele, mas busquei.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje a minha sede é de Deus, e Ele sabe suprir cada necessidade que eu venha ter.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo nascido pra voar, eu cai e rastejei até chegar aos seus pés, e ele me deu asas.&lt;br /&gt;Vou com asas, como águia, pois confio no Senhor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-24765076015080059?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/24765076015080059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/pois-confio-no-senhor-eu-depositei-em.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/24765076015080059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/24765076015080059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/pois-confio-no-senhor-eu-depositei-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-5355533044173853770</id><published>2009-11-04T12:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T13:01:09.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SvHqUgqubQI/AAAAAAAAAE8/6jliUGrLB3s/s1600-h/Deathly_Hallows_Kiss_R_Hr_by_mary_dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt;oje eu venho falar do &lt;strong&gt;ab&lt;/strong&gt;raço .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Abraço que me&lt;em&gt; te&lt;/em&gt;m feito falta, que me deixou saudade .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;O abraço que é &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;ilêncio&lt;/span&gt; e diz tudo, que apertado desaperta o peito, que regado de lágrima lava o coração e dá força e confiança à alma .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Aquele que na fraqueza te impulsiona, sabe ?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sem&lt;/span&gt; ele não existem asas. Eu &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; sei voar sozinho !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt;oje eu venho falar de Saudade .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Saudade que &lt;em&gt;é&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;a falta que eu sinto, que me deixou feridas .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Saudade &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ensurdece &lt;/span&gt;e não diz nada, que aperta e aperta o peito, que trás lágrima, tira as forças e a esperança da alma .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Aquela saudade que te rouba o tudo, sabe ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Com&lt;/span&gt; ela não existem asas. Eu &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;não &lt;/span&gt;sei voar sozinho !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Mesmo fraco, em pedaços, eu prefiro te dizer: - Obrigado por estar aqui ! "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-5355533044173853770?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5355533044173853770/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/h-oje-eu-venho-falar-do-ab-raco.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5355533044173853770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5355533044173853770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/h-oje-eu-venho-falar-do-ab-raco.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-2074109794767277774</id><published>2009-10-29T14:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T14:34:48.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;'Tem sempre presente que a pele se enruga, que o cabelo se torna branco, que os dias se convertem em anos, mas o mais importante não muda. Tua força interior e tuas convicções não têm idade, teu espírito é o espanador de qualquer teia de aranha.Atrás de cada linha de chegada, há uma de partida. Atrás de cada trunfo, há outro desafio. Enquanto estiveres vivo, sente-te vivo, Se sentes saudades do que fazia, torna a fazê-lo.Não vivas de fotografias amareladas. Continua, apesar de todos esperarem que abandones, não deixe que se enferruje o ferro que há em você. Faz com que em lugar de pena, te respeitem.Quando pelos anos não consiga correr, trota.Quando não possas trotar, caminha.Quando não possas caminhar, usa bengala. Mas nunca te detenhas!'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;(Madre Teresa de Calcutá)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-2074109794767277774?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2074109794767277774/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/tem-sempre-presente-que-pele-se-enruga.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/2074109794767277774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/2074109794767277774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/tem-sempre-presente-que-pele-se-enruga.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-5300380923256617045</id><published>2009-10-10T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T15:05:00.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>' Você foi o maior dos meus casos; de todos os abraços o que eu nunca esqueci .&lt;br /&gt;Você foi dos amores que eu tive o mais complicado e o mais simples pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;Você foi o melhor dos meus erros, a mais estranha história que alguém já escreveu.&lt;br /&gt;E é por essas e outras que a minha saudade faz lembrar de tudo outra vez.&lt;br /&gt;Você foi a mentira sincera, brincadeira mais séria que me aconteceu.&lt;br /&gt;Você foi o caso mais antigo, o amor mais amigo que me apareceu.&lt;br /&gt;Das lembranças que eu trago na vida você é a saudade que eu gosto de ter! Só assim sinto você bem perto de mim outra vez.&lt;br /&gt;Esqueci de tentar te esquecer, resolvi te querer por querer...Decidi te lembrar quantas vezes eu tenha vontade sem nada perder.&lt;br /&gt;Você foi toda a felicidade! Você foi a maldade que só me fez bem.&lt;br /&gt;Você foi o melhor dos meus planos e o pior dos enganos que eu pude fazer.&lt;br /&gt;Das lembranças que eu trago na vida você é a saudade que eu gosto de ter!&lt;br /&gt;Só assim sinto você bem perto de mim outra vez...' &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dedicado ao grande amor da minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-5300380923256617045?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5300380923256617045/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/voce-foi-o-maior-dos-meus-casos-de.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5300380923256617045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5300380923256617045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/voce-foi-o-maior-dos-meus-casos-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-576298183615341542</id><published>2009-10-01T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T13:52:13.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Éh, eu preciso confessar que senti pena. Eu não queria o sentimento, mas ele brota sem se ve!&lt;br /&gt;Foi difícil enchergar aquele lindo castelo de ilusões.&lt;br /&gt;De que adianta príncipes e princesas, se não existirá o final feliz? Eu digo isso porque sinto isso.&lt;br /&gt;Não é preciso muitas palavras, apenas a lógica de observar e entender que  quem vive em dois mundos nunca estará presente, apenas domiciliado.&lt;br /&gt;É duro ver que a corte não existe cor, e que a princesa preferiu virar bela adormecida e se encantar com seus sonhos, que duram e duram, mas são finitos e de futuro nada promissor. Mas quem na vida não escolheu o caminho mais fácil? Porém 'nem sempre o caminho mas fácil é melhor que o da dor'.&lt;br /&gt;Desejo sorte, desejo verdade, desejos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-576298183615341542?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/576298183615341542/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/eh-eu-preciso-confessar-que-senti-pena.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/576298183615341542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/576298183615341542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/eh-eu-preciso-confessar-que-senti-pena.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-5014968087191958239</id><published>2009-08-06T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T16:58:04.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estava em pedaços o meu &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt; Sonhos cancelados, planos pelo chão.&lt;br /&gt;Ouvindo só o medo sustentando as águas,&lt;br /&gt;dentro do meu barco sem ver a solução.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo eu sabendo que recomeçar é tão difícil,&lt;br /&gt;clamei a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;eus somente com o que restou de mim!&lt;br /&gt;Quando minha fé se estendeu e a mão de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;eus me&lt;br /&gt;socorreu, eu vi os meus pedaços de novo no lugar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;eus moveu as águas por me amar!&lt;br /&gt;Me restaurou, ressuscitou minha fé,&lt;br /&gt;tomou os meus pedaços, e deu-me nova vida!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; ♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música que vem falar por mim, na condição de servo e amigo de Deus&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-5014968087191958239?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5014968087191958239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/08/estava-em-pedacos-o-meu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5014968087191958239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5014968087191958239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/08/estava-em-pedacos-o-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-7629832926027331092</id><published>2009-07-27T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T08:54:26.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Porque Ele &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sempre&lt;/span&gt; me ouve? Nem sempre a minha voz é capaz de o tocar, mas Ele sempre me ouve.&lt;br /&gt;Ele também me fala, sua voz brada suave como trovões, e fazem ressoar o som do que clama cada batida do meu coração, que parece, quase sempre, ser de plástico.&lt;br /&gt;Ele insiste e persiste, pq precisa, ou pq me ama e sabe que eu preciso&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; 2ª opção!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu já não suportava mesmo ser dois, eu pra mim e eu para os outros. Vou ser eu para Ele e ponto final&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A vida me reserva presentes e escolhas, destinos entrelaçados, como nós de marinheiro velho, que se acostumou com tempestades e náufragos sem se deixar abater, sobrevivendo sempre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As ondas já me deram sustos e me fizeram pensar em derrotas, mas Ele acordou lá na proa e gritou bem alto e as ondas fugiram daqui.&lt;br /&gt;Eu pude sentir os espinhos do meu mar de rosa a cada vez que eu imergia, mas com Ele eu consegui andar &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sobre as águas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O meu &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deus&lt;/span&gt; é o Deus que não falha nunca&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-7629832926027331092?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7629832926027331092/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/porque-ele-sempre-me-ouve-nem-sempre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7629832926027331092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7629832926027331092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/porque-ele-sempre-me-ouve-nem-sempre.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-4733188935236337782</id><published>2009-07-16T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T06:44:15.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/Sl8ug6xkt_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/mBEXAxdBowA/s1600-h/218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/Sl8ug6xkt_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/mBEXAxdBowA/s320/218.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359053224662054898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;'As vezes eu penso que li algo sobre mim, ou senti a saudade de outro alguém...as vezes eu ouço passos no meu quarto e te vejo velando o meu sono...Eu vejo redomas de vidro sendo quebradas, e bonecos de cera passeiam nos jardins do meu coração...eu vejo a estação e vc se indo no trem das três...eu comprei seus bilhetes, eu esqueci o meus, era pra irmos juntos destino à felicidade, mas vc se foi só...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cirurgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;segunda feira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [ 20/07]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ão estamos felizes somente quando tudo vai bem&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu ainda te pego na próxima estação&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-4733188935236337782?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4733188935236337782/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/as-vezes-eu-penso-que-li-algo-sobre-mim.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4733188935236337782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4733188935236337782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/as-vezes-eu-penso-que-li-algo-sobre-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/Sl8ug6xkt_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/mBEXAxdBowA/s72-c/218.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-25177709964831990</id><published>2009-07-01T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T05:40:49.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'Olhar pra trás e poder sentir o que passou desperta tanta saudade, que dói...&lt;br /&gt;Olhar pra minha infância...casa da vovó em Santa Cruz, casinha na árvore na casa da titia, chorar por querer ir à escola, dar voltinha de bicicleta com o papai de cadeirinha, brincar na rua até tarde, acordar às oito pra ver xuxa...mais tarde ir pro caribé e ao sair ficar na praça, começar a cantar nas primeiras missas, fazendo teatro, a primeira namorada de verdade, a primeira moto, passar fins de semana em Baltazar com os amigos, os retiros até o hoje.&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã me vejo ficando mais velho, 21 anos.&lt;br /&gt;A vida passou tão rápido que nem vi, e amanhã já sou um adulto...as crianças já dizem 'moço' pra mim...não consigo olhar pra frente e imaginar um amanhã formado. Estou vivendo aos poucos e descobrindo nos dias o meu caminhar.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Então, amanha é Parabéns pra mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-25177709964831990?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/25177709964831990/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/olhar-pra-tras-e-poder-sentir-o-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/25177709964831990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/25177709964831990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/olhar-pra-tras-e-poder-sentir-o-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-1960422803996628362</id><published>2009-06-11T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T06:45:18.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Não significa perder a batalha, ter perdido a guerra&lt;/span&gt;. Eu gosto muito desses ditos populares, pq expressam uma verdade íntima e segura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Água mole em pedra dura, tanto bate até que fura&lt;/span&gt;. ' vou persistir', não importa em que, por que. Perseverar é sempre bom, quando se trata de bem.&lt;br /&gt;A guerra está aii, e dentro dela várias batalhas em que devo ir à campo. Sabendo que tenho que lutar bravamente por cada objetivo, cada sonho, não importa se vou machucar o adversário, eu quero minha&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;coroa&lt;/span&gt;, eu quero ter lutado pra ganhar e ganhar por ter lutado!&lt;br /&gt;Há tempos venho me questionando o porque de estar numa guerra, quase sempre me vem o desejo de hastear bandeira branca, mas pra que? A vida não nos permite retroceder pra consertar erros, ou distingui-los de acertos. A grande moral é correr contra tudo e todos em encontro da conquista, e por mais que eu não chegue ao pódio, quero &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;morrer&lt;/span&gt; lutando, pra não viver minha derrota. É por isso a certeza de que a guerra não acabou, que preciso ainda lutar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-1960422803996628362?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1960422803996628362/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/06/nao-significa-perder-batalha-ter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/1960422803996628362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/1960422803996628362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/06/nao-significa-perder-batalha-ter.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-4308332624733103601</id><published>2009-06-03T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:13:48.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/Sib1kpQCs4I/AAAAAAAAAD8/VyObGHUd1yc/s1600-h/escrever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/Sib1kpQCs4I/AAAAAAAAAD8/VyObGHUd1yc/s320/escrever.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343228017818907522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;em todas as palavras conseguem expressar a minha história.&lt;br /&gt;Tão sonhada e sem ação, tão bonita em ilusões.&lt;br /&gt;Desfigurada, sem vida e cor, com seu núcleo disperso, distante, incerto e errante.&lt;br /&gt;Eu me cansei dela, seus capítulos não me enchem os olhos e nem me fazem pensar num final feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Eu idealizei a minha história, mas ela só teve início e fim.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que eu acreditei não pode ser concreto, porque eu confundi a minha história com um livro. Ele é escrito, eu sou &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;ivido, porém não vivi, morri, esqueci, negligenciei, acreditei sem esboços se quer.&lt;br /&gt;Eu ainda acredito, choro, torço e espero ver a minha história existida, mas não quero mais escrevê-la no meu egoísmo. Entreguei a minha caneta nas mãos do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;rande &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;utor. Ainda creio que ele me escuta e me atende, guarda todo o melhor pra mim. Não é egoísmo, é confiança&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-4308332624733103601?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4308332624733103601/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/06/n-em-todas-as-palavras-conseguem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4308332624733103601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4308332624733103601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/06/n-em-todas-as-palavras-conseguem.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/Sib1kpQCs4I/AAAAAAAAAD8/VyObGHUd1yc/s72-c/escrever.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-2565950541126751012</id><published>2009-06-01T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:10:54.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SiRR14YizDI/AAAAAAAAADs/LUFu4w7Nn98/s1600-h/Sunset_Dance__by_itsreality.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SiRR14YizDI/AAAAAAAAADs/LUFu4w7Nn98/s320/Sunset_Dance__by_itsreality.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342485044078496818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho me perguntado muito quanto tempo ainda me resta... e me queixado do quanto tempo joguei fora com futilidade... Tenho sentido o medo do fim, medo de levar comigo a minha história e a minha esperança de um final feliz .&lt;br /&gt;Trago flores à minha memória, canto o agora pro meu passado, desperto dores na minha saudade, sinto o frio da distância que apavora e machuca.&lt;br /&gt;Vejo estradas inacabadas, e entendo que onde elas acabam se chama agora... continuam na medida que novos passos surgem.&lt;br /&gt;É sem horizontes que caminho hj,  sem muita esperança, com nenhuma certeza.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje vivo pra terminar o agora e começar amanhã o que no hoje não tenho como fazer.&lt;br /&gt;São meus dias a espera de reticências ou um ponto final.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-2565950541126751012?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2565950541126751012/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/06/tenho-me-perguntado-muito-quanto-tempo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/2565950541126751012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/2565950541126751012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/06/tenho-me-perguntado-muito-quanto-tempo.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SiRR14YizDI/AAAAAAAAADs/LUFu4w7Nn98/s72-c/Sunset_Dance__by_itsreality.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-6891407984807113903</id><published>2009-05-30T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T17:25:32.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...e foi vivendo um dia após o outro que eu pude perceber que vale a pena olhar pra trás e ver que nem tudo ficou pior, aliás, quase nada está pior que ontem!&lt;br /&gt;Eu já fui fraco o bastante pra assumir erros, já fui negligênte com o que imaginava ser futuro, já fui covarde ao lidar com pequenos problemas, já chorei mediante a míninos deslises, já sorri sem ter porque e disse te amo a quem nem merecia, já cantei o que o coração não pedia, já ofereci flores quando o certo era coroa [morte sabe?], já dei valor ao insignificante e cultivei ervas daninhas,&lt;br /&gt;já me achei capaz em plena incapacidade, já bati em mais fraco e corri de mais forte, já dormi muito e no ponto, já me traí...&lt;br /&gt;Sabe que hj eu lido melhor comigo mesmo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-6891407984807113903?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6891407984807113903/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/6891407984807113903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/6891407984807113903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-5257669597710069198</id><published>2009-05-10T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:35:16.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;esmo eu sendo assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; tão como eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; vc me apoia taanto e me ama demonstradamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;mpara os meu sonhos e veste os meus medos de claro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;ostra-me as duas faces da moeda e me faz escolher a coroa, porque sou seu príncipe e vc minha Raiinha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;ma e ama sem pudor&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;sem risco&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;sem vergonha&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; sem desculpa&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; sem maas&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;nfrentou por mim a batalha e permaneceu viva, tornou-se então guerreira, venceu a guerra pra ser pra mim colo e verdade, orgulho e carácter, amor e amar&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Um feliiz dia das mães pra melhor mão do muundo, Adriana Frauches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;InformaL, sim&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;tão sincero e original quanto vc mãezinha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;dia das mães &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-5257669597710069198?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5257669597710069198/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/m-esmo-eu-sendo-assim-tao-como-eu-vc-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5257669597710069198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5257669597710069198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/m-esmo-eu-sendo-assim-tao-como-eu-vc-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-2982072797132695289</id><published>2009-05-08T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T19:52:05.234-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OO'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SgTvHqY2nVI/AAAAAAAAADk/WZS9vt2_cnQ/s1600-h/The_Eyes_Shout____by_Dsilentk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 91px; height: 119px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SgTvHqY2nVI/AAAAAAAAADk/WZS9vt2_cnQ/s320/The_Eyes_Shout____by_Dsilentk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333650773630164306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Obrigado&lt;br /&gt;Por ter se mandado&lt;br /&gt;Ter me condenado a tanta &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;liberdade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelas tardes nunca foi tão tarde&lt;br /&gt;Teus abraços, tuas ameaças&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Por eu ter te amado&lt;br /&gt;Com a fidelidade de um bicho amestrado&lt;br /&gt;Pelas vezes que eu chorei &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sem&lt;/span&gt; vontade&lt;br /&gt;Pra te impressionar, causar piedade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelos dias de cão, muito obrigado&lt;br /&gt;Pela frase feita&lt;br /&gt;Por esculhambar meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Antiquado e careta&lt;br /&gt;Me trair, me dar inspiração&lt;br /&gt;Preu ganhar dinheiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado&lt;br /&gt;Por ter se mandado&lt;br /&gt;Ter me acordado pra realidade&lt;br /&gt;Das pessoas que eu já nem lembrava&lt;br /&gt;Pareciam todas ter a tua cara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado&lt;br /&gt;Por não ter voltado&lt;br /&gt;Pra buscar as coisas que se acabaram&lt;br /&gt;E também por não ter dito obrigado&lt;br /&gt;Ter levado a ingratidão bem guardada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelos dias de cão, muito obrigado&lt;br /&gt;Pela frase feita&lt;br /&gt;Por esculhambar meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Antiquado e careta&lt;br /&gt;Me trair, me dar inspiração&lt;br /&gt;Preu ganhar dinheiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;Pq eu não me lembrei de vc antes Cazuza!?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O Texto nem faz diferença, mas merece ser registrado!  ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-2982072797132695289?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2982072797132695289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/obrigado-por-ter-se-mandado-ter-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/2982072797132695289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/2982072797132695289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/obrigado-por-ter-se-mandado-ter-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SgTvHqY2nVI/AAAAAAAAADk/WZS9vt2_cnQ/s72-c/The_Eyes_Shout____by_Dsilentk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-2993983714383532807</id><published>2009-05-07T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T11:38:47.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;e&lt;/strong&gt;ra como se eu não me conhecesse e não me aceitasse mais como antes&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;s saídas se tornaram estreitas &lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;as demandas escassas&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;as saudades detalhes&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; a vida uma rotina&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;u não queria sair vivo&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;nem ileso&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; mas queria experiênciar tudo o que não era meu&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; e sentir prazer no que nada me consolava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;oi aí que eu percebi que não valeria a pena estar preso e estatualizado no tempo&lt;strong&gt;! &lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;faz sentido pra mim&lt;/span&gt;.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-2993983714383532807?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2993983714383532807/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_07.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/2993983714383532807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/2993983714383532807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_07.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-7510346320173533225</id><published>2009-05-03T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T12:16:29.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>... e fui percebendo a minha excência, e fui conseguindo...conseguindo aceitar que pertenço a dois lugares, a duas histórias, a duas vivências...&lt;br /&gt;O bem e o maL se completam. Não em vc, mas em mim. Fragmentando-me em dias, risos, lugares, e mostrando não as máscaras, mas as duas vidas que habitam em mim!&lt;br /&gt;Gosto muito do inverno, mas não viveria sem a viagem de verão. Amo salgados, sem eles não conseguiria comer a sobremesa que tanto amo! Gosto do beijo, mas nada compra a minha solidão desejada...&lt;br /&gt;Já tentei entender o porque, o motivo real. Hoje eu quero curtir cada face que me desagrada!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-7510346320173533225?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7510346320173533225/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7510346320173533225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7510346320173533225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-4457514393445911346</id><published>2009-04-25T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T14:42:47.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SfODwdUK2YI/AAAAAAAAADU/7SIZpJouzWo/s1600-h/On_a_night_reconnaissance____by_kisskissxkillkill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SfODwdUK2YI/AAAAAAAAADU/7SIZpJouzWo/s320/On_a_night_reconnaissance____by_kisskissxkillkill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328747652635613570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, pra que tanta verbalidade, se o bom mesmo é o verdadeiro que se sente?&lt;br /&gt;Foi preciso luta, derrota, suor e lágrima pra se perceber que dessa vida não se leva nada, nem mesmo o sentido que ela fez um dia!&lt;br /&gt;A grande vitória que carrego hoje é a de ter permanecido, quando o que mais desejava era me anular.&lt;br /&gt;Ser o zero do placar me fez ver que a força que se busca nem sempre é o necessário, e que ser carregado no colo na fraqueza tem um 'q' de cómodo! rs&lt;br /&gt;Eu acreditei um dia ser um gigante, invencível, intocável...e só hoje então pude sentir a verdade de ser vazio demais, tendo então a razão de que o vazio nunca é vencido, nem mesmo tocado!&lt;br /&gt;Buscar sentido à vida é uma procura muito vã, já que o que me faz feliz é o sem sentido, inesperado!&lt;br /&gt;A mudança traz um amadurecimento que ocupa grande espaço, e preenche as lacunas abertas , passadas, vividas e me faz entender que sou mais incompleto que ontem, e serei ainda mais ao amanhecer, a medida que o vazio faz- se farto e farto no meu eu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-4457514393445911346?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4457514393445911346/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/ah-pra-que-tanta-verbalidade-se-o-bom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4457514393445911346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4457514393445911346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/ah-pra-que-tanta-verbalidade-se-o-bom.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SfODwdUK2YI/AAAAAAAAADU/7SIZpJouzWo/s72-c/On_a_night_reconnaissance____by_kisskissxkillkill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-7141836904266585145</id><published>2009-04-22T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T15:11:13.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah, eu pude então perceber, que virei aliado da razaão, e que o pobre coração, que antes batiia, sangrava, e se ausentava, hj bate, bate forte, descompassado....bate!&lt;br /&gt;Pude ver que o modelo de vida que EU tinha idealizado, não era mesmo o que me faria feliz, e que me dispor de mim, pra ser pra outrem estava longe do meu cotidiano...&lt;br /&gt;Pude ver que as mentiras que tentava viver, não eram nada além que mentiras, e que não me preenchiam, nem me felicitavam, mas apenas preenchiam a minha vivência, muito embora que de forma maal preenchida!&lt;br /&gt;Eu pude notar que além de barba em meu rosto crecia caráter, e que eu cresci em personalidade, em independencia, que eu cresci! Isso basta!&lt;br /&gt;Observei nos minimos detalhes, e vi que detalhes não devem ser observados pq eles hora melhoram hora pioram!&lt;br /&gt;Eu vivi uma ilusão, e acho que estou acordando dela, tarde ? não, no tempo certo pra perceber que não vivi em vão, mas joguei felicidade fora...&lt;br /&gt;Eu SEMPRE tive a razão e não queria acreditar, hj deixo a ilusão pra alguém viver em meu lugar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texto pra gigantes entenderem!  ¬¬&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-7141836904266585145?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7141836904266585145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/ah-eu-pude-entao-perceber-que-virei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7141836904266585145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7141836904266585145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/ah-eu-pude-entao-perceber-que-virei.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-4207278393802683834</id><published>2009-04-09T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T09:21:18.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;'Mas digo sim, que mesmo confuso e perdido Esperas por mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Os meus olhos fechados te enxergam bem perto de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Espero te ver nesse inverno!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;É bom dar uma chance pra nós mesmos, quando sentirmos que perdemos a batalha, batalha árdua cujo o adversário somos nós!&lt;br /&gt;Lutar consigo mesmo não é tarefa que qualquer um tira de letra, mas é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;enfrentar&lt;/span&gt; o adversário usando as mesmas armas que o tal ... e no final tudo se anula, e  ganhar ou perder de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vc&lt;/span&gt; mesmo nem faz tanta diferença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mas é aí que entra a chance! Lutar e persistir contra os males que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;vc&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;trás&lt;/span&gt; no próprio peito, é ganhar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;habilidade&lt;/span&gt;, coragem, é lapidar-se e ter a chance de ver novamente o brilho do sol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Estar de olhos fechados &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hj&lt;/span&gt; me impede de deixar cair lágrimas no chão...Porém eu trago lágrimas no peito que precisam ser derramadas, lágrimas de arrependimento, lágrimas de saudade, lágrimas que lavam e purificam o coração...&lt;br /&gt;É preciso esvaziar-me de mim e sentir-me pronto para ser preenchido de novo da força que me faz vencer a mim mesmo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-4207278393802683834?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4207278393802683834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/mas-digo-sim-que-mesmo-confuso-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4207278393802683834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4207278393802683834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/mas-digo-sim-que-mesmo-confuso-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-7357439005150479777</id><published>2009-03-30T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T19:40:23.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>→ Esquema todo armado.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SdGB0vDQAKI/AAAAAAAAADE/y4rdm8GQHWg/s1600-h/Run_Free_by_larafairie%5B1%5D-%2BdeviantART.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SdGB0vDQAKI/AAAAAAAAADE/y4rdm8GQHWg/s320/Run_Free_by_larafairie%5B1%5D-%2BdeviantART.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319175377884545186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decidir&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-se, eis um dilema!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceitar&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-se, esse é o esquema...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sufocar&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-se, forma indiscreta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exaltar&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-se, cansado da espera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permitir&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-se, caso real...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anular&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-se, nada formal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levantar&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-se e não mais cair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tentar e tentar,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; mas não conseguir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Preciso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; decidir&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;andar pra frente sem olhar pra trás e sentir orgulho do que eu fui e do que quero ser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aceitando&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as minhas fraquezas sem mais me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sufocar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;com as cobranças que eu mesmo imponho a mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saber que é preciso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;exaltar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;o que tenho de melhor  e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;permitir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;que o melhor permaneça em mim sem mais porém's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anular&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;então o passado, porque já passou, já viveu e já morreu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Levantar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a cabeça e o coração e as mãos e a voz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tentar e tentar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e tentar sempre, porque o que existe de precioso em mim se chama persistência, e ela tem que permanecer no meu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;melhor&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-7357439005150479777?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7357439005150479777/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/esquema-todo-armado.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7357439005150479777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7357439005150479777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/esquema-todo-armado.html' title='→ Esquema todo armado.'/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SdGB0vDQAKI/AAAAAAAAADE/y4rdm8GQHWg/s72-c/Run_Free_by_larafairie%5B1%5D-%2BdeviantART.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-7702430652663202262</id><published>2009-03-29T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T05:45:08.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;' Eu mudei...não sinto e nem vejo as coisas como via antes! Meus amigos? cresceram, mudaram, ficaram distante... lamento, o meu choro é sincero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mas digo sim, que mesmo confuso e perdido esperas por mim! Os meus olhos fechados te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;enxergam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; bem perto de mim. Espero te ver nesse inverno!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, como eu queria ver o sol &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;atrás&lt;/span&gt; do monte e ver novamente o seu brilho. Poder olhar a vida de outra forma, onde toda a simplicidade não fosse apenas detalhes, mas fosse a diferença, sabe?&lt;br /&gt;Já vivi momentos pequenos, que passaram &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;despercebidos&lt;/span&gt;, e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hj&lt;/span&gt; têm o tamanho da saudade que sinto de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;vivencia&lt;/span&gt;-los. Eu não sabia que eu vivia a felicidade constante!&lt;br /&gt;Tenho tentado &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;incansavelmente&lt;/span&gt; olhar a vida com olhos menos saudosos, tentado viver o meu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hj&lt;/span&gt; como um verdadeiro presente, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;maas&lt;/span&gt; de que adianta viver sem sentir?...&lt;br /&gt;Esse outono que vivo esperançoso pelo tal inverno tem me consumido, exigido de mim, e cada segundo de olhos abertos tem um espaço de eternidade... cada sorriso que dou sinto como se fosse algo ameaçado de extinção, e o difícil tornou-se constante.&lt;br /&gt;Me preocupo, por já ter vivido reclamando muito e perdido por isso tempo que poderia ter sido usado pra viver as coisas simples de que tenho saudade!&lt;br /&gt;' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;... os meus sonhos estão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cercados por&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; arames farpados&lt;/span&gt;. '&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-7702430652663202262?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7702430652663202262/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/eu-mudei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7702430652663202262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/7702430652663202262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/eu-mudei.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-412371653362694894</id><published>2009-03-26T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T06:11:34.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/Sct-LKfrUMI/AAAAAAAAACY/HKtdgh19Tvs/s1600-h/me_by_caesarzz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 327px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/Sct-LKfrUMI/AAAAAAAAACY/HKtdgh19Tvs/s320/me_by_caesarzz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317482515301880002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A minha mente ia e vinha como as ondas do mar, trazendo novos rumos e apagando vontades inacabadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O choro e os soluços eram como se eu expulsasse algo de mim e me refizesse, porém, ao mesmo tempo sentia o vazio de não ter mais porque chorar, e me prendia outra vez nas minhas insistências.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A cada minuto eu me esvaziava e me enchia de sentimentos antes nunca sentidos, nunca tocados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Feridas abertas doíam e cicatrizavam-se, como se costurassem cada uma delas e me preenchessem de cura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A aceitação dançava como um bêbado por calçadas escuras. Tudo de modo imaturo e repugnante me faziam tocar na confusão dos meus pensamentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pude dar um abraço na saudade e pedi-la que não me torturasse mais, pois já não sentia saudades e sim doía saudades; coisa inesplicavel e dolorosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Isso tudo eu vi e senti num piscar de olhos, através de um telefonema, de um reencontro e de um desabafo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-412371653362694894?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/412371653362694894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/minha-mente-ia-e-vinha-como-as-ondas-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/412371653362694894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/412371653362694894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/minha-mente-ia-e-vinha-como-as-ondas-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/Sct-LKfrUMI/AAAAAAAAACY/HKtdgh19Tvs/s72-c/me_by_caesarzz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-6859755520241591719</id><published>2009-03-25T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T05:37:55.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/ScolWbu_xeI/AAAAAAAAACI/IWSiwuIPWvE/s1600-h/Horizonte_by_biscoiito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/ScolWbu_xeI/AAAAAAAAACI/IWSiwuIPWvE/s320/Horizonte_by_biscoiito.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317103377396516322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ah, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hj&lt;/span&gt; eu acordei disposto, coberto da minha razão e sentindo um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;frioziinho&lt;/span&gt; que vem da emoção...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;akela&lt;/span&gt; coisa de lado esquerdo e direito sabe? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;uhauah&lt;/span&gt;, não &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;né&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;As vezes eu sofro muito por ser &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;inconstante&lt;/span&gt;, mas sabe que é legal viver cada dia com um novo eu? É &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;difícil&lt;/span&gt; pra mim e pra todo mundo, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;maas&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;viida&lt;/span&gt; passa de maneira &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;gostosa&lt;/span&gt;, cheia de surpresa e saudade... Tem dias que eu me amo, outros que me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;matariia&lt;/span&gt; só de olhar...&lt;br /&gt;O meu caminhar tá no estilo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Clarisse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Lispector&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;'perder-se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;tb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; é caminho!'&lt;/span&gt; , e eu tenho percebido que a parte do 'perder-se' não me tem feito perder a cabeça ou enchê-la de precauções...mas tem me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;feeito&lt;/span&gt; acreditar que realmente é caminho e que me resta caminhar... E &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;se amanhã não for nada disso caberá só a mim esquecer&lt;/span&gt;...já ouviu isso? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;uhauahh&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Os meus sorrisos tem sidos sincronizados, e os meus choros como explosões, as preocupações eu tenho procurado esquecer, a monotonia tá se esvaindo [ minhas provas começam]...&lt;br /&gt;Ah, o meu coração não tá saudoso, e nem especulativo...tá &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; batendo...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que o que escrevi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hj&lt;/span&gt; amanha, talvez, não fará sentido e que logo depois novamente caberá ao meu presente futuro...mas o que importa...quero ler &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;daki&lt;/span&gt; uns anos e ver que eu mudei, amadureci...e que amanha eu sou mais feliz que ontem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-6859755520241591719?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6859755520241591719/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/ah-hj-eu-acordei-disposto-coberto-da.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/6859755520241591719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/6859755520241591719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/ah-hj-eu-acordei-disposto-coberto-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/ScolWbu_xeI/AAAAAAAAACI/IWSiwuIPWvE/s72-c/Horizonte_by_biscoiito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-4201761956946319176</id><published>2009-03-22T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T06:55:35.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/ScZDInYlT7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/huQE-Qh2ihs/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 196px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/ScZDInYlT7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/huQE-Qh2ihs/s320/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316010225447554994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um novo tempo vai começar, e eu nem tive tempo de ficar preparado...&lt;br /&gt;Um tempo doloroso, tempo de despedidas, de choro, de solidão!&lt;br /&gt;Amigos que vão partir, Ralf's que vão se anular, Musicas que vão se calar...&lt;br /&gt;Vai faltar abraços, domingos, lágrimas...mas eu vou permanecer!&lt;br /&gt;Meu santo nunca bateu com o da saudade...e enfrentá-la não vai ser uma coisa muito...fáciL...&lt;br /&gt;Queria muiito passar por essa fase sorridente e confiante, mas perder um porto seguro é muiito desestruturante, maaas Papaii do céu vaai me ver de longe e vai me cuidar.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...só me resta esperar, e ver se o tempo realmente se encarrega da sua função : [ eskecimento].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dedicado ao meu melhor amigo Weliton Manhães.&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-4201761956946319176?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4201761956946319176/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/um-novo-tempo-vai-comecar-e-eu-nem-tive.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4201761956946319176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4201761956946319176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/um-novo-tempo-vai-comecar-e-eu-nem-tive.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/ScZDInYlT7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/huQE-Qh2ihs/s72-c/16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-2325339592439714630</id><published>2009-03-16T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T15:00:00.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;mas todo mundo carrega no peito um vazio do tamanho de Deus. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Existe realmente um vazio que não se preenche, uma dor se não se cura, uma ferida que não fecha, uma cicatriz que não se apaga, um tempo que não passa, uma força que não se sente, um chão que eu não piso, um grito que não se ouve, um silêncio que enssurdece, uma tristeza que não passa, uma saudade imortal, um olhar que não se fecha, uma certeza que não se tem, uma paz que não se conquista, um futuro que não se ve, um presente que não se vive, um passado que não se esquece, existe ainda um sonho que não se concretiza, uma esperança que vai morrer por ultimo, existe um medo que não me deixa, existe uma insegurança que não se cansa...Existe taanto em tão pouco, existe pouco em uma vida, existe vida na minha morte, existe morte no meu viver, existe um nada quando se vive, e nesse nada eu levo a vida, gastanto a vida com nada .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____Por Ralf Frauches .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ EU ERA ACOSTUMADO A SUBIR ESCADAS, HJ LUTO POR UM DEGRAU .]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-2325339592439714630?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2325339592439714630/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/mas-todo-mundo-carrega-no-peito-um.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/2325339592439714630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/2325339592439714630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/mas-todo-mundo-carrega-no-peito-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-4373372449959216464</id><published>2009-02-28T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T08:57:04.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SalsxfgyGhI/AAAAAAAAABw/29jcVw-iC7c/s1600-h/escolhi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SalsxfgyGhI/AAAAAAAAABw/29jcVw-iC7c/s320/escolhi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307893233361230354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho taanta coisa pra dizeer, teenho vivido taanto em tão pouco!&lt;br /&gt;Os caminhos já não são os mesmos, mas as intenções continuam iguaais...tudo é tão intocável e tão presente...e as vezes eu me vejo cara a cara com a nostalgiia que me faz olhar pra dentro e ver que nem tudo é o que parece ser, e que o cara bunito, e de pé que eu carregava comigo aiinda ta alii!&lt;br /&gt;Essa coisa de estar de pé sempre teve pauta em meus assuntos, maas me retirando em silêncio tenhu podiido perceber que não nasci pra estar de pé e sim de joelhos! [ aii eu tava com taaaaanta saudade do Papaii do céu, e o abraço dEle aiinda eh o mesmo! ]&lt;br /&gt;- Eu pensei que não fosse capaz de superar a viida, e as voltas que ela mesmo dá. Ela tem me levado a um descanso... intenso, profundo e saudoso.&lt;br /&gt;As vezes eu paro e fico a pensar se eu estou meesmo aqui; queria taanto já não existir e ser realmente uma lembrança.-&lt;br /&gt;AHH !&lt;br /&gt;O meu Carnaval, o que foi o meu carnavaL?, eu já vivi muiitos, me dooeei em todos, maas nunca se doaram tanto à mim como nesse, eu ganhei um abraço gostoso do Papaai do céu, e ele me contou coisas tão lindas, me lembrou de fatos tão marcantes, que eu havia guardado, pensando que não os usariia maiis...&lt;br /&gt;Ele me disse sobre uma árvore que nunca morre, e que por mais que eu naum a regue, ele usa das Lágrimas dele para regá-la [ é a árvore do amor dEle por mim, esse sim não murcha jamaaaais]&lt;br /&gt;- Eu gaanhei um monte de amiigos, daqueles de verdade, daqueles que não se compram e nem gostam de nós por peena, maas de graça meesmo sabe?&lt;br /&gt;Prometo cultivá-los pra seeempre!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfiim, -que eu saiiba viver tudo o que há pra viver, que eu me permita!-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-4373372449959216464?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4373372449959216464/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/tenho-taanta-coisa-pra-dizeer-teenho.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4373372449959216464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4373372449959216464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/tenho-taanta-coisa-pra-dizeer-teenho.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SalsxfgyGhI/AAAAAAAAABw/29jcVw-iC7c/s72-c/escolhi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-2341590943883212641</id><published>2009-02-20T03:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T03:51:53.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Andando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SZ6ZPPJqfkI/AAAAAAAAABo/wTl8U6Q04iA/s1600-h/evolving_by_inphi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SZ6ZPPJqfkI/AAAAAAAAABo/wTl8U6Q04iA/s320/evolving_by_inphi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304845898133175874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- E na incansável busca pelo rumo certo eu sigo sedendo aos cuidados do Papai do céu comiigo, que tem me dado força, estrada, e parceriias na minha caminhada!&lt;br /&gt;Me permitir tem sido taréfa árdua, quando eu queria é me calar. Mas o aprendizado é fato e é por isso que eu insisto sem desanimar, e até beem animado!&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca quiz mudar a direção, mas quando o assunto e deixar de sangrar e passar a sorrir de verdade, sem máscaras, sem agrados, eu topo tudo, passo por cima e sigo sem medo, pq o que importa sou eu! Ser egoísta agora não me importa, eu sempre fui!&lt;br /&gt;O que me deixa alividado, com a respiração mais frouxa e a cabeça mais erguida é ver que eu tenho conseguido, e tenho estado feliz, sem mentir, apesar disso me encomodaa ( eu queria que fosse mais difícil!)&lt;br /&gt;Mas pra quem já correu, recomeçar a andar não é tarefa impossível, e até fácil de mais mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou continuar encarando o meu presente, sem pressa, degustando cada sabor, e sentindo prazer em cada um deles!&lt;br /&gt;- Abrindo uma aspa, eu não nasci pra ser história, eu nasci pra fazê-la...por isso tenho caminhado, e mais leve, mais solto, feliz e com medo, mas feliz!&lt;br /&gt;Eu não preciso construir a minha vida, ela se constrói a medida que eu construo a dele a dela a sua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por Ralf Frauches .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-2341590943883212641?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2341590943883212641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/andando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/2341590943883212641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/2341590943883212641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/andando.html' title='Andando...'/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SZ6ZPPJqfkI/AAAAAAAAABo/wTl8U6Q04iA/s72-c/evolving_by_inphi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-4106960693673913756</id><published>2009-02-10T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T12:27:51.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.C-A-M-P-E-Ã-O</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SZHi_iBEQ7I/AAAAAAAAABg/gS0fmEEn22k/s1600-h/j%C3%A11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SZHi_iBEQ7I/AAAAAAAAABg/gS0fmEEn22k/s320/j%C3%A11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301267817482699698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A viida é mesmo a taal caixinha de surpresas que dizem pelas esquinaas, e por incrível que pareça a minha teem siido uma caixinha de boas surpresas...&lt;br /&gt;Eu sempre tive uma tamanha dificuldade em lidar com o noovo, porém Papai do céu tem me ensinado direitinho e tudo está tomando o rumo certo!&lt;br /&gt;Me surpreender comigo tem sido algo tãão prazeroso , que tornou-se motivo de orgulho pra mim, e sorrisos pros que me rodeiam!&lt;br /&gt;Quando nada faaz sentido, vem um vento e conta segredos no meu ouviido, e esses segredos são exactamente a diferença do meu caminhar...&lt;br /&gt;Somente quando eu comecei a me desprender da pressa e comecei a pensar maaais, que a vida passou a fazer algum sentido pra mim, e hj, após peeensar taaanto, eu tenho visto que eu vivi de pressa, e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;apressado come cru e quente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..hihihi...&lt;br /&gt;Ta aii, o motivo de taanta gente infeliiz passeando em cima dessa bola giratória...Faazer da viida um jogo, é correr sério risco de sair perdendo, e eu nasci pra ganhar! O agora pra mim é lento, o passado, memórias, e o futuro, o meeeu futuro é só amanha e eu não tenho mais pressa!&lt;br /&gt;Aqui, é um lugar onde encontrei pra desabafar e contar pra mim como eu tenho andado...Ralf Frauches, mergulha nesse azul, ou melhor, nesses olhos azuis e vive a vida sem pressa, pq vc tem &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TUDO&lt;/span&gt;  pra ganhar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hahaha...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C-A-M-P-E-Ã-O!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-4106960693673913756?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4106960693673913756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/c-m-p-e-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4106960693673913756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4106960693673913756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/c-m-p-e-o.html' title='.C-A-M-P-E-Ã-O'/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SZHi_iBEQ7I/AAAAAAAAABg/gS0fmEEn22k/s72-c/j%C3%A11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-4292545853268932205</id><published>2009-02-02T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T12:31:14.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SYdX4xPXV2I/AAAAAAAAABY/EpzeIZUB-y0/s1600-h/In_wheat_fields_by_ArteSonora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SYdX4xPXV2I/AAAAAAAAABY/EpzeIZUB-y0/s320/In_wheat_fields_by_ArteSonora.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298300119426750306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem tudo na viida tem dois lados, quando o dono da viida vai aprendendo a olhar só o lado que lhe agrada!&lt;br /&gt;A, a minha viida está se tornando &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( sempre foi né? )&lt;/span&gt; Algo unilateral, no estilo espelho, onde eu me vejo e nada mais. Egoísmo? Ah, eu sempre fui egoísta e isso nao vai mudar!&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, mas mudando de assunto o meu final de semana foi tããão feeliiz!&lt;br /&gt;Eh, eu to feliz...eu aprendi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( espero né?) &lt;/span&gt;que a felicidade não é uma constante, mas siim um momento, como esse que eu vivi!&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho olhado mais pra esse lado de dar valor ao que se tem, mas o que se tem de verdade, porque tem coisas que agente pensa ter com agente e não passa de mera ilusão. Maaas eu tenho mesmo procurado dar valor ao que tenho, e a amizade verdadeira é um tesouro! Já analisei muitos amigos e os criei pra mim como peças fundamentais e eles passaram, mas passaram porque suas obras em mim e pra mim eram superficiais, assim do tipo: passageiras. O meu agora tem estado preenchido de amigos que deixam marcas&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( booas) &lt;/span&gt;pra sempre! Amigos que choram juntos e que cantam juntos e que vivem juntos.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, chega por hoje, eu não conseguiria expressar o meu estado de espírito no blog! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-4292545853268932205?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4292545853268932205/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/nem-tudo-na-viida-tem-dois-lados-quando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4292545853268932205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/4292545853268932205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/nem-tudo-na-viida-tem-dois-lados-quando.html' title=''/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SYdX4xPXV2I/AAAAAAAAABY/EpzeIZUB-y0/s72-c/In_wheat_fields_by_ArteSonora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-8510296378879310533</id><published>2009-01-30T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T14:07:31.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>T-E-M-P-E-R-O</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SYN55hH6yYI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Emb152Y473k/s1600-h/DSCI0187+modified.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 85px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SYN55hH6yYI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Emb152Y473k/s320/DSCI0187+modified.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297211615768922498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ahhh!&lt;br /&gt;Eu só vou alii com os melhores amiigos ver um final de semana mais azul!&lt;br /&gt;Estava precisando meesmo de tempero essa minha vidinha mais ou menos, e então, vem o senhor mar com o senhor soL, e uma porção de amigos de verdade(raridade hoje) fazer o meu coração ficar mais vermelho!&lt;br /&gt;Que as curvas sejam o motivo de eu por para fora tudo o que não me faaz bem, que o andar pra frente seja um impulso pras minhas vontades, que os risos sejam os mais largos e altos, pra espantar a tristeza da vizinhança, que o bronzeado venha dar cor a tudo isso, que os amigos venham pra fazer presente os melhores momentos que eu vivo, que os pares de pernas sejam as asas da minha imaginação(rs)...enfim, que Guará Pare pra eu descer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Final de semana com os amigos em guarapari]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;   Por Ralf Frauches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-8510296378879310533?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8510296378879310533/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/t-e-m-p-e-r-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/8510296378879310533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/8510296378879310533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/t-e-m-p-e-r-o.html' title='T-E-M-P-E-R-O'/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SYN55hH6yYI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Emb152Y473k/s72-c/DSCI0187+modified.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-5987401953703038945</id><published>2009-01-29T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T14:10:18.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I-R-O-N-I-A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SYIpOtSyddI/AAAAAAAAABI/eu9_I7orShg/s1600-h/amigos+%284%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SYIpOtSyddI/AAAAAAAAABI/eu9_I7orShg/s320/amigos+%284%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296841444394431954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Não! Eu sou o cara!&lt;br /&gt;é...de cara limpa!&lt;br /&gt;Falar e fazer verdade, oxigena meu cérebro e a minha vontade de seguir de queixo erguido!&lt;br /&gt;É bem verdade que precisa saber rebolar, pra conseguir viver e conviver com a mentira... (aplausos)&lt;br /&gt;O fato mais impressionante e marcante é poder assistir de camarote os milhões de tropeços sofridos pela humanidade que caminha com 'passos de formigas sem vontade'. [risos]&lt;br /&gt;A ironia sempre me perseguiu, e a cara de pau é minha aliada pela vida toda, porém, fazer essa bobagem consigo mesmo é a maior prova de amor ao vácuo, ao vazio, a solidão!&lt;br /&gt;Eu juro preferir a minha&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; solidão acompanhada&lt;/span&gt;, do que a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;companhia solitária&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Nos por menores eu dou um show, porque em matéria de&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;dar a volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; por cima&lt;/span&gt;(quando eu quero) eu tenho doutorado.&lt;br /&gt;Sem mais pro momento.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que fui direto e reto! ( é assim que se caminha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sem grandes oferecimentos &lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obs→' foto antiguissima'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Por Ralf Frauches .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-5987401953703038945?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5987401953703038945/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-r-o-n-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5987401953703038945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/5987401953703038945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-r-o-n-i.html' title='I-R-O-N-I-A'/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SYIpOtSyddI/AAAAAAAAABI/eu9_I7orShg/s72-c/amigos+%284%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101424264263449467.post-461056856058143351</id><published>2009-01-27T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T13:28:56.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>D-E-S-A-B-A-F-O</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SX98D7HxWQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qO79mqQ-6W4/s1600-h/DSC00297+modified.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SX98D7HxWQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qO79mqQ-6W4/s320/DSC00297+modified.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296088093662730498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;'Existem histórias inacabadas, existem princípios voltando à mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Existem estrofes em música errada, existe vc em mim enfim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Existem promessas, fidelidade, existe passado presente aqui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Existe o cheiro, o medo, o beijo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Existe o agora, o esperar sem fim!' [R]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Nada como olhar pra dentro de si e ver que 'ficada no chão permanece a raiz'...As palavras ditas em silêncio sempre tiveram um valor maior pra mim...as vezes eu as ouvia baixo e isso incomodava a direita e a esquerda, maas eu nunca serei bom o suficiente em morar no meio da razão e do coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;As profecias, as certezas e as verdades não se apagam nem mesmo com a mais forte chuva, pq as 'PALAVRAS  dEle não voltariam atrás!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Enxergar as 'chances' e crer que 'tudo posso' me faz ficar mais tranquilo quanto a viver os 'sonhos de Deus' que 'jamais vão morrer'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;'Minha esperança está nas mãos habilidosas do Senhor, que tudo criou, que tudo sonhou e que tudo amou!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Por Ralf Frauches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101424264263449467-461056856058143351?l=diamante-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/feeds/461056856058143351/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/d-e-s-b-f-o.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/461056856058143351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101424264263449467/posts/default/461056856058143351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamante-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/d-e-s-b-f-o.html' title='D-E-S-A-B-A-F-O'/><author><name>Diamante's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10757568474575583886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/S1MUifMoC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/BFY9goyvJ80/S220/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC04893+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gpajyhaEg_0/SX98D7HxWQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qO79mqQ-6W4/s72-c/DSC00297+modified.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
